In his dazed state, the old ox felt his consciousness becoming blurred, but just then, a familiar voice rang in his ears.
He thought hard for a moment, and finally remembered: "Ah! That's the master's voice."
The next moment, he suddenly jolted awake and instantly became clear-headed.
At this moment, he no longer needed Hu Le to remind him. He suddenly realized that his obsession seemed to have loosened considerably after this ordeal.
He felt a sudden sense of relief, and in an instant, an indescribable joy welled up in his heart. He couldn't help but smile to himself and say, "My path has been completed!"
A moment later, a primordial spiritual treasure quietly appeared in his sea of consciousness, and he devoted it to his obsession without hesitation.
In an instant, obsession and spiritual treasure merged into one. A resolute glint flashed in the white ox's eyes, and it uttered a sharp shout: "Slay!"
The obsession was instantly and successfully slashed out.
At the same time, his cultivation level also rose rapidly, like a rocket, and he broke through the bottleneck in the blink of an eye.
At this point, he had successfully severed his three corpses, and was only one step away from the Primordial Chaos.
"Wonderful!" He was secretly delighted and quickly felt his rapidly improving level.
Suddenly, he realized that he was still trapped inside that chain-like magical artifact.
A cold smile appeared on his lips. With a thought, he transformed into a wisp of pure energy and easily broke free from the chains.
Now, he has reached the peak of the Great Supernatural Power realm, and the magical treasure that once imprisoned his primordial spirit and magical power is now as easy as child's play for him to break free from.
His body floated down from the flagpole, and when his four hooves touched the ground, his form changed again, returning to human shape.
He slowly extended his palm, and a magical light shimmered in his palm. In the blink of an eye, a divine weapon appeared—that dark, thick staff.
Immediately afterwards, he leaped into the air and sped toward the distant Heavenly Gate.
Halfway there, he suddenly grabbed at the air with his right hand, and a ball of misty lightning appeared in his palm.
With a flick of his wrist, he threw the thunderbolt behind him.
The thunderbolt roared out, rushing towards the Execution Platform like lightning, and exploded with a deafening roar.
As the divine thunder roared, the Execution Platform, which had stood for hundreds of millions of years, began to collapse and crumble under the bombardment of the lightning.
The divine lightning was as fierce as if the heavens and earth were splitting apart, destroying everything on the Execution Platform with unstoppable force.
In just a moment, the magnificent Execution Platform was completely destroyed, turning into a pile of ruins.
The commotion naturally attracted the attention of the gatekeepers.
They stared wide-eyed at what was happening before them, their hearts filled with astonishment and fear.
The Execution Platform was engulfed in a sea of lightning before disappearing from sight.
This sudden turn of events left them bewildered, and they could only stand there dumbfounded.
However, the guards quickly recovered from their shock. When they looked up at the sky again, they saw the old ox flying towards them with a large club.
He exuded a powerful aura, like a god of death.
The scene of Old Bull wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace was still vivid in their minds, but now he had broken free of his restraints, escaped from the Execution Platform, and was charging towards them.
These guards knew how formidable the old ox was, and as it drew ever closer, they were terrified.
Before the old ox could fly close, they had already scattered and fled in all directions, trying to escape the impending disaster.
They had witnessed the old ox's ferocity and knew they were no match for him.
At this moment, survival is the most important thing.
When the old ox landed in front of the Heavenly Gate, all the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the gate had already scattered like birds and beasts.
He glanced around and saw that the Heavenly Gate was towering high, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, radiating thousands of auspicious wisps and ten thousand rays of light, looking magnificent and majestic.
"Hmph!" Old Niu sneered, handed the big stick to his left hand, and raised his right hand, pointing towards the Heavenly Gate.
A sword light shot out from the fingertip, instantly transforming into a massive sword shadow that slammed fiercely into the Heavenly Gate.
With a deafening roar, the towering Heavenly Gate was instantly cleaved in two and collapsed with a thunderous crash.
Then he took a step forward, carrying a big stick, and headed straight for the Heavenly Palace.
Just then, a deep roar suddenly came from the sky: "Old demon, you finally escaped, and instead of fleeing for your life, you dare to trespass into the Heavenly Court again? You are truly unforgivable!"
The sound was deafening, causing the entire Heavenly Palace to tremble slightly.
The old ox looked up and saw a heavenly general dressed in golden armor and holding a long spear descending from the sky.
He was tall and imposing, exuding a powerful aura.
This person was none other than the Martial True Lord.
After Shangwu Zhenjun stopped, he looked coldly at the old ox, a glint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes: "Old demon, you will die today!"
After saying that, he raised the spear in his hand and thrust it at the old ox.
Seeing this, the old ox revealed a disdainful smile. He swung his large club, clashing with the spear of the Martial True Lord.
With a loud "bang," the air around the two people exploded instantly, creating shockwaves that spread outwards.
Shangwu Zhenjun was knocked back a few steps by the old ox's strength, but he quickly regained his footing and attacked again with his spear.
Old Niu, however, showed no weakness and brandished his big stick to fight against Shangwu Zhenjun.
For a time, the Heavenly Palace was filled with the flashing of spears and clubs, and the continuous booming sounds were deafening.
In just seven or eight rounds, the Martial True Lord was sent flying backward by a single blow!
"Boom boom boom..."
With a violent explosion, Shangwu Zhenjun was sent flying backward, immediately crashing into and collapsing magnificent palaces.
After a while, Shangwu Zhenjun was completely buried by a collapsed palace.
Old Niu also admired this Martial True Lord. Seeing that he was buried under the palace and unable to get up for a while, he did not kill him. Instead, he picked up his big stick and went straight to the depths of the Heavenly Palace to kill him.
He still wants to settle accounts with the Heavenly Emperor.
Although he miraculously managed to sever his own corpse, he could not forget the pain he had suffered before.
They proceeded a little further, and two more golden-armored generals appeared ahead.
One of them is the Heavenly King Gara, and the other is the Marshal of the Heavenly River.
Upon seeing these two, Old Niu felt a surge of anger.
He had made up his mind, especially regarding Nagara, that once he was freed, he would definitely kill him.
Unexpectedly, before he could even go to them, they came to him of their own accord!
"Hahaha, you two fools! I've been wanting to settle accounts with you!" Old Niu's eyes widened in anger, and he burst into wild laughter.
He raised his large stick horizontally and swept it straight at the two men.
Upon seeing this, Heavenly King Gara and Marshal Tianhe each drew their weapons and joined forces to meet Old Bull's big club.
With a loud bang, the three magical artifacts collided.
However, their strength was far inferior to that of the old ox...
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