Honghuang Fuxi: Nuwa, I Want You to Help Me Cultivate

Although a hundred years had passed, the great battle between Gong Gong and Zhu Rong had not ended. Their strengths were evenly matched, making it a fierce and inseparable fight filled with lightning and thunder.

Chapter Sixteen: Some Mediated, Some Provoked

Although Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were only fighting with their physical bodies on Buzhou Mountain, they had still destroyed many mountain ranges, turning them into flatlands. The places where they had fought were either ice fields or seas of fire.

This was the might of an Ancestral Witch; moving mountains and filling seas was as easy as flipping a hand for them.

Seeing the two Ancestral Witches, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, fighting with such intensity that it shook the heavens and the earth, Hongyun frowned.

He was somewhat worried that their fierce battle might affect his own opportunities.

Some precious opportunities were very fragile and could be directly destroyed by the residual shockwaves of Gong Gong and Zhu Rong's fight.

For example, this Chaos Gourd Vine was the foremost Innate Spiritual Root, the very essence condensed by heaven and earth.

Its emergence did not release a distinct divine light, but rather sent infinite divine light towards the heavens, causing divine light to permeate the sky above Buzhou Mountain. Finding the Chaos Gourd Vine would require some effort and careful perception.

If Gong Gong and Zhu Rong continued to fight, they might disturb the divine object, causing Hongyun and the others to lose their sense of the opportunity, making it difficult for them to find it.

Therefore, Hongyun could no longer stand by and watch. He wanted to stop the two Ancestral Witches from continuing their great battle.

He directly approached the two Ancestral Witches and called out, "Fellow Daoists of the Witch Clan, please stop fighting!"

"Oh? So it's Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi."

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong temporarily stopped fighting, both panting heavily.

They had fought with all their might. If they had fought like this for a hundred years, ordinary Grand Unity Golden Immortals would have long since exhausted their Blood Essence and died on the spot.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong had seen Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi in Zixiao Palace before. Although they couldn't remember the Great Dao that Fuxi had spoken of, they could still remember the appearances of the two.

Seeing them stop, Hongyun said gently, "You two are fellow countrymen with the same origin, why are you resorting to fists and kicks?"

Zhu Rong roared, "It's because Gong Gong said I was the weakest among the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

"You are indeed the weakest," Zhu Rong said coldly.

"Gong Gong, do you want another beating?"

"Fight me then, I'm not afraid of you!"

Seeing Gong Gong and Zhu Rong start arguing again, Hongyun quickly stepped forward to block them, afraid they would start fighting again.

Hongyun mediated, "If you ask me, you are both transformed from Great God Pangu's Essence Blood. Your cultivation and physiques are similar. Even if you fought for ten million years, it would be hard to distinguish between you."

"Hmm? Then tell us, how should we decide the winner!"

Flames shot from Zhu Rong's eyes and nostrils.

Hongyun said, "In my opinion, you are both powerful figures in Honghuang with extraordinary luck and strength, both at the late stage of Grand Unity Golden Immortal. If you want to see who is stronger, you should compete in the speed of your cultivation breakthrough."

"For example, let's see who breaks through to Grand Unity Peak first. The one who breaks through first is definitely stronger."

Gong Gong nodded and said, "What you said seems to make sense."

Zhu Rong looked at Gong Gong and said, "Then I'll let you off this time. Let's compete to see who breaks through to Grand Unity Golden Immortal Peak first!"

"The one who breaks through later is the weakest among the Ancestral Witches!"

"Good! I, Gong Gong, will definitely be the first to break through!"

Gong Gong puffed out his chest and said.

Hongyun smiled slightly. Being able to stop the great battle between the two Ancestral Witches was very beneficial for him to obtain his opportunities.

Now, he could go with Zhenyuanzi to find the source of the divine light.

However, just as Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun were about to set off, two golden immortal lights suddenly flew towards Buzhou Mountain from beyond the heavens.

The two immortal lights eventually stopped near the peak where Hongyun was.

As the immortal lights dissipated, the figures of Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Di Jun appeared.

"I thought some great immortal had come to our Buzhou Mountain, but it turns out to be you two scruffy birds!"

As soon as he saw Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Di Jun, Zhu Rong directly called them scruffy birds instead of Golden Crows.

Gong Gong's gaze towards them was also filled with extreme disgust and hatred.

Upon hearing Zhu Rong's words, Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Di Jun's expressions turned cold.

"Hmph! You two brainless barbarians dare to speak such nonsense?"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi retorted directly.

Currently, the Witch Clan and the Demon Race had constant conflicts, and skirmishes frequently occurred.

Although the two great races had not yet erupted into earth-shattering wars, the Ancestral Witches and the Grand Unity Golden Immortals of the Demon Race had long since disliked each other.

Both races had very volatile tempers, so Gong Gong and Eastern Emperor Taiyi immediately began to insult and provoke each other upon meeting.

Facing the friction between the Witch Clan and the Demon Race, Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi's expressions turned grim.

Although Hongyun liked to play the peacemaker, when it came to matters that escalated to racial conflict, he was not confident he could persuade both sides to refrain from fighting.

Hearing the word "brainless," Zhu Rong and Gong Gong immediately lost their temper and cursed, "Eastern Emperor, Di Jun, your Demon Race are truly despicable. You dare to bark on the territory of our Witch Clan?"

"Hmph! What do you mean 'Witch Clan territory'?"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi glared at Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, saying, "I find Buzhou Mountain to be quite scenic. It can be the main base for our Demon Race from now on."

Eastern Emperor Taiyi's words were a blatant provocation to Zhu Rong and Gong Gong. After all, the Witch Clan's main base was located at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and the Demon Race was clearly trying to seize their territory.

Zhu Rong was so enraged that fire seemed to spew from him. He pointed at Eastern Emperor Taiyi and cursed, "You feathered freak, does your Demon Race even deserve to occupy Buzhou Mountain? If you dare to come, this grandpa will beat you so badly you won't be able to crawl!"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi said dismissively, "Just you? Your Ancestral Witches are no match for our Demon Race's Grand Unity Golden Immortals."

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, do you want to fight?"

As Gong Gong spoke, ice began to spread across the ground around him.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi arrogantly declared, "Hmph! You two brainless brutes, I can suppress you alone."

"You're asking for death! I'll pluck every feather off you!"

Zhu Rong roared and swung his fist at Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Gong Gong also conjured an ice mountain and hurled it at Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Although Zhu Rong and Gong Gong didn't always get along, they knew when to put aside their differences for the sake of their race. They chose to attack Eastern Emperor Taiyi together.

However, Eastern Emperor Taiyi showed no fear. He directly produced an ancient bronze bell and threw it at Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.

This bronze bell looked ordinary, but it was the renowned Innate Supreme Treasure, the Chaos Bell.

The moment Eastern Emperor Taiyi unleashed the Chaos Bell, the heavens and earth changed color. The Chaos Bell grew to the size of a mountain and descended upon Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong both activated their physical strength, intending to resist the power of the Chaos Bell with their bodies.

Yet, the Chaos Bell was an Innate Supreme Treasure. Although Zhu Rong and Gong Gong possessed incredibly powerful physiques, under the might of the Innate Supreme Treasure, they could only struggle to resist its suppression.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong angrily struck the Chaos Bell, but it remained unaffected. Instead, their fists were battered and bruised, their flesh torn open.

Chapter 17: The Three Pure Ones' Favor

"Hmph! If all Twelve Ancestral Witches were here, I would treat them with caution. But the two of you Ancestral Witches are simply not enough."

Eastern Emperor Taiyi unleashed his Dharma Idol Heaven and Earth technique and directly wielded the Chaos Bell, smashing it down fiercely on Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong could not withstand the power of the Chaos Bell. They were directly smashed away, their bodies collapsing and blood flowing.

However, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were formed from Pangu's Essence Blood, granting them incredibly resilient bodies. Despite their injuries, their wounds healed completely within moments.

But their expressions were grim. They were no match for Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who possessed a Chaos Supreme Treasure.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi put away the Chaos Bell and laughed wildly, "I thought your Twelve Ancestral Witches' physiques were incredibly strong, but it seems you can't even withstand one of my moves."

Gong Gong's face turned green with anger. He roared, "If you have the guts, put away the Chaos Bell and fight me head-on with your body! I can tear your mouth apart even if I let you have one hand!"

"Hahaha!"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi laughed heartily, "Why would I put away the Chaos Bell? This Chaos Bell is my treasure, and I can use it however I please."

"Are you going to ask someone who cultivates the sword path not to use a sword when fighting you? Don't dream! Your Witch Clan can only hide at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and live in your fantasies."

Hearing Eastern Emperor Taiyi's insults to the Witch Clan, Zhu Rong's eyes blazed with fury. His blood boiled, and he roared, "Eastern Emperor Taiyi, I will kill you!"

With that, Zhu Rong charged at Eastern Emperor Taiyi again.

Even though he knew he couldn't defeat Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Zhu Rong couldn't swallow this insult.

Making him bow his head meekly would be harder than killing him!

Seeing Zhu Rong charge forward, Eastern Emperor Taiyi sneered, and the Chaos Bell in his hand glowed slightly.

Since this Zhu Rong was seeking death, he wouldn't mind fulfilling his wish.

However, just as Eastern Emperor Taiyi was about to use the Chaos Bell to suppress Zhu Rong, a sky-covering hand reached down from above, blocking Zhu Rong.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong, please stop."

A voice echoed from the distant heavens.

Zhu Rong, consumed by rage, naturally wouldn't stop. He roared, "Don't block me!"

Zhu Rong intended to smash through the hand condensed from spiritual energy and attack Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Unfortunately, Zhu Rong hadn't expected this sky-obscuring hand to be so sturdy. He couldn't break through it.

"Who dares to stop me from killing Eastern Emperor Taiyi! Are you part of the Demon Race!" Zhu Rong roared.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong, the three of us have no intention of participating in the conflict between the Witches and Demons. We merely fear that if you die, the Witch and Demon races will go to war, bringing chaos to all living beings."

The voice spoke again, and a green cloud gradually floated over.

On the green cloud, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Sect Master Tongtian appeared before everyone.

"Oh, it's the Three Pure Ones."

Seeing that the ones blocking him were the Three Pure Ones, these powerful figures of Honghuang, Zhu Rong did not speak harshly to them and showed a degree of restraint.