Walking Right Into the Trap

"Holy Lord, what do we do now?"

Geng Rou appeared beside Wang Xian, her face filled with anxiety and solemnity.

Wang Xian said nothing and looked up at the heavens.

The Tribulation Clouds of more than fifty Emperor Realm experts had completely shrouded the skies of the 'Investiture of the Gods' world, and they were slowly merging together.

Once so many Tribulation Clouds fully merged, no Emperor Realm expert would be able to survive the tribulation lightning they unleashed. Even saints such as Taishang Laojun and Primordial Lord of Heaven, protected by Innate Supreme Treasures, would not fare any better. Those terrifying Tribulation Clouds could even shatter Innate Supreme Treasures.

Although the fifty Emperor Realm experts Wang Xian had summoned were terrified, none chose to flee. They believed Wang Xian could solve the problem of the Tribulation Clouds.

"Fellow Daoist, should we leave first?"

Empress Nuwa also appeared at Wang Xian's side.

Though the Tribulation Clouds were terrifying, they could avoid them by leaving the 'Investiture of the Gods' world. After all, the appearance of these Tribulation Clouds had been influenced by the Heavenly Dao.

Once they left the 'Investiture of the Gods' world and entered Chaos, the Heavenly Dao would no longer be able to interfere with the Tribulation Clouds. If they concealed their auras for a while, the Tribulation Clouds would dissipate.

"There's no need to worry. I happen to need these Tribulation Clouds," Wang Xian said with a smile.

"You need them?"

The Emperor Realm experts and the Six Saints all looked at Wang Xian in confusion.

Wang Xian did not explain. With a wave of his hand, he opened a passage to his Inner World and released a tiny 'Wang Xian' no bigger than a fist.

"Is this your primordial spirit, Fellow Daoist?"

Empress Nuwa curiously