The Heavenly Court was ready, now it was ti to take action against the Primordial Heavenly Court.
Haotian God sat on the emperor’s throne, yet a sudden doubt arose in his heart.
"The Heavenly Court is making such a grand move, are they confident enough to take down Zibaiqing? Why do I feel sothing is amiss?" He pondered.
He always had a sense of unease in his heart; even if Sun Wukong summoned Nuwa’s Primordial Spirit, controlled his body, and went to kill Zibaiqing, it would be difficult to truly vanquish a Creation Realm.
Killing a Creation Realm is no easy task.
"Could it be that The Three Pure Ones are going to intervene?" Haotian God speculated, startling himself.
If The Three Pure Ones were involved, slaying a Creation Realm would naturally be possible.
But soon, Haotian God dismissed this thought.
If The Three Pure Ones wanted to intervene, there would be no need for such fanfare; even if it was him, he wouldn’t last long under their gaze, let alone Zibaiqing.
The Three Pure Ones were disinterested in the affairs of the Three Realms; they wanted to nurture and refine the Heavenly Court without intervening, this Haotian God was quite sure of.
"Perhaps the Heavenly Court has other plans, but whatever they intend to do, it cannot threaten ." Haotian God murmured.
Fei Chang and Chi Mingtian gazed at Haotian God, both sensing the unease in his heart.
Even they didn’t understand why Haotian God was so worried.
With a Creation Realm in the Three Realms at this mont, what was there to fear? There wasn’t a peer on the sa level that could threaten him.
Nonetheless, Haotian God looked extrely unwell, visibly tense.
"Sothing ’s wrong, I feel like they’re targeting ?" Haotian God’s mind spun, considering the possibility.
Yet at the sa ti, he found it inconceivable—why would the Heavenly Court choose him as their target?
Could they be confident enough to defeat or even kill him?
"Impossible, I’m overthinking it. What’s there to fear from the re Heavenly Court?" Haotian God said coldly, his expression gradually becoming resolute.
At the sa ti, he issued orders for everyone to prepare, ready to set out at any mont to support Zibaiqing.
Haotian God knew well that if the Heavenly Court had the confidence to take down Zibaiqing, they would have the confidence to topple him.
Therefore, he couldn’t allow Zibaiqing to be captured.
Chi Mingtian began preparations, ready to aid Zibaiqing anyti.
They found it unbelievable; though their side was clearly stronger, why did it feel so pressured?
Just then, the sounds of battle shook the heavens.
Powerful auras erged, alarming the mortal realm.
Everyone was astonished, looking toward the Vault of Heaven.
A torrent of mana blasted down, nearly piercing through the Northern Continent.
The Primordial Heavenly Court was shattered, losing an unknown number of living beings in an instant.
Even the hall where Haotian God sat was shattered, leaving him enraged.
At this mont, Haotian God finally understood why he felt uneasy.
The Heavenly Court’s target turned out to be him, not Zibaiqing.
As thoughts churned in his mind, he finally began to comprehend.
"They’re gambling, gambling that Zibaiqing won’t co to my aid. How did I not think of this?" Haotian God gritted his teeth.
He truly was careless, forgetting this aspect.
Sun Wukong and others charged toward the Primordial Heavenly Court.
Powerful beings descended from the Heavenly Court, without any battle formations; those participating this ti were at least at the Great Heavenly Venerate level.
This ti, it was entirely a confrontation of mighty beings, thoroughly crushing the Primordial Heavenly Court.
At this mont, the Primordial Heavenly Court witnessed the terror of the Heavenly Court.
Those densely packed powerful beings were all above the Great Heavenly Venerate level.
Their subordinates, even when forming battle formations, couldn’t stop them and would be directly torn apart.
Chi Mingtian was furious, charging forward directly.
Boom.
Ancestral Dragon intervened, blocking Chi Mingtian.
They fought fiercely, the intensity reaching its peak in an instant.
Ancestral Dragon dominated, with Heavenly Emperor’s aura draped over him, dragon power falling with every gesture.
Chi Mingtian attacked and fought him, both going all out, blood splattering instantly.
The Primordial Empress attacked, tearing apart one Primordial Heavenly Court’s elite after another, while searching for Haotian God.
She knew well that in such a battle, her help wouldn’t be substantial, yet she had to do her best.
Great Emperor Ziwei and others were also searching, not allowing Haotian God the chance to escape.
"Boom."
A terrifying aura rose, filling the entire space.
Everyone looked toward that direction in horror, knowing Haotian God had erged.
He wore his imperial robe, staring at Great Emperor Ziwei, and said coldly, "Ziwei, you traitorous subject, how dare you. Do you really think I won’t kill you?"
Great Emperor Ziwei sneered, saying, "You betrayed the Three Realms, you are the true traitor, do you truly believe there’s no one in the Three Realms who can kill you?"
"With just you all? Even if The Three Pure Ones ca, they couldn’t claim to kill ." Haotian God smiled proudly.
His tone was extrely confident, seemingly dismissing even The Three Pure Ones.
In reality, everyone knew, if The Three Pure Ones did co, he would flee faster than a rabbit.
"No need for The Three Pure Ones, I’ll kill you." The Supre Ancestral Demon’s voice ca, causing Haotian God to tremble.
He instinctively turned to flee, chased into the shadows by the Supre Ancestral Demon.
The Supre Ancestral Demon had once pursued him, and he trembled whenever he saw The Supre Ancestral Demon.
But soon, Haotian God realized, confident now as a Creation Realm himself, he didn’t need to fear the Supre Ancestral Demon.
Thinking this, he sneered, glaring at The Supre Ancestral Demon, and said coldly, "I couldn’t understand where Ziwei and the others found the courage to confront —it’s because of you."
"Unexpected, isn’t it?" The Supre Ancestral Demon asked with a smile.
Haotian God humd coldly, his voice deepening.
He said coldly, "Indeed unexpected, but do you really think I’m the sa as before? Now, I too am a Creation Realm."
"Creation Realm has its gradations." The Supre Ancestral Demon scoffed.
Though Creation Realm strengths vary, the differences aren’t insurmountable.
Except for beings like the Stone Monkey Supre Treasure, the differences are not beyond the ability to contend.
"Do you think you’re stronger than ?" Haotian God asked with a cold smile.
The Supre Ancestral Demon nodded calmly with a faint smile.
"Haha, Supre Ancestral Demon, others might not know your identity, but I do; you’re just a clone of Lord Taishang, weren’t you? Before entering the Creation Realm, I feared you, but now I don’t fear you at all." Haotian God said coldly.
His aura radiated killing intent; he stared at The Supre Ancestral Demon, showing no sign of weakness.
At these words, the immortals in the Heavenly Court were astonished.
The Daoist Ancestor’s clone turned out to be the Demon Ancestor; it was quite shocking.
"Haha."
The Supre Ancestral Demon chuckled lightly, then lowered his hand.
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