The Mastermind? Gonggong's Grievance
Hongjun thought of many things in an instant, and a hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes.
The remaining will of Pangu was far stronger than he had imagined; the ease with which he Jieyin and guided it demonstrated his formidable power.
"Even after countless ages of decline, the creator god still possesses such power; truly worthy of being called the creator god!"
Hongjun sighed inwardly, and surprisingly felt a sense of respect for Pangu.
However, the departed old gods should no longer influence the new world.
The Heavenly Dao must also be perfect and cannot tolerate any provocation.
Hongjun's eyes flickered, his face expressionless. At this moment, he was like the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, looking down on all living beings from a high and mighty position.
"Jieyin, Zhun Ti's failure is not the end, but merely the beginning..."
The Sun Star.
Ling Xiao gazed West, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Mount Sumeru is really hard; Gonggong seems to have been knocked unconscious..."
"They reaped what they sowed."
"In the end, my Great Dream Heart Sutra is still superior!"
Ling Xiao muttered to himself, "Jieyin's Dream Enlightenment Technique is indeed powerful, so powerful that it makes one wonder how Jieyin was able to create such a secret technique."
He could sense that his enlightenment in the dream was not yet perfect and there was still room for improvement.
Of course, Ling Xiao had not been cultivating the Great Dream Heart Sutra for long, and had not yet reached the highest level, otherwise Jieyin would not have been able to Jieyin.
He had just tried to confuse Jieyin and Zhun Ti and directly attack Purple Heaven Palace, but unfortunately, his cultivation of the Great Dream Heart Sutra was not enough, and it was too difficult to confuse two Sages at the same time.
Ling Xiao had no choice but to give up and settle for second best, having Gonggong smash Mount Buzhou.
This guy is the culprit who knocked down Mount Buzhou. Hopefully, after he hit Mount Sumeru, he won't have any more designs on Mount Buzhou.
Although Mount Sumeru is not as good as Mount Buzhou, it is still the first mountain in the West and the lifeblood of Jieyin and Zhun Ti.
A shaman must learn to be content.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao smiled wryly, and then began to cultivate in a meditative state. After many years, he was not far from reaching the fourth level of the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
In addition to cultivation level, one must also cultivate the Great Dream Heart Sutra to its highest level.
If Jieyin Zhun Ti were acting under the orders of Hongjun, then they would definitely not let this defeat go so easily.
Perhaps Hongjun already knows that he is the one behind this, and is brewing a new murder plot.
The stronger he is, the more bargaining chips he has.
Mount Sumeru collapsed, raising clouds of dust that stretched for billions of feet, making the vast West land appear even more desolate.
Jieyin Zhun Ti looked at everything before them, feeling extremely annoyed and heartbroken.
"Who exactly is opposing us!" Zhun Ti furious. He hadn't even seen a shadow of anyone from beginning to end, yet he had suffered such humiliation.
That's outrageous!
"I can't tell, I can't sense the other party's presence," Jieyin said with a grim expression.
This is the most terrifying thing: after a battle, he didn't even know who his opponent was!
"Could it be that wretched Ling Xiao?" Zhun Ti's expression shifted, and he asked in surprise.
"Ling Xiao?" Jieyin frowned, then continued, "I'm afraid that's unlikely. I've fought Ling Xiao before, and his specialty is the Great Dao of Fire."
"The dream manipulation technique you just used was extremely profound, far beyond my capabilities. It's not something you can master casually."
Jieyin said in a deep voice, his face serious. He had never seen Ling Xiao use this method before. In his opinion, such a high-level dream technique could probably only be mastered by someone at his teacher's level.
Surely it couldn't be that the teacher was just being difficult for me, could it?
"Could it be..." Jieyin's heart Jieyin a beat, and his pupils shrank sharply.
"Who is it?" Zhun Ti asked excitedly.
Jieyin looked over, his face stiff, and said, "Mount Buzhou... who else could it be?"
"Uh..." Zhun Ti was stunned, as if a hole had been punched in his head, but he understood in an instant.
Just as he was about to say something, a soaring aura of malevolence pierced through the heavens and earth. Dijiang shattered the void and came rushing in with overwhelming force, followed by a group of Ancestral Witch.
"Jieyin, Zhun Ti!"
"You two shameless beasts, you actually harmed my brother!"
The furious question resounded throughout the heavens and earth, shaking the universe. When Dijiang saw Gonggong lying in the ruins, his eyes flashed with cold light and murderous intent surged.
In just a short while, his brother had been bullied to this extent.
"How dare you! We did not harm your brother!" Jieyin coldly, his anger rising. They, the West, were the biggest victims.
Mount Sumeru was knocked down, and they haven't even settled the score with anyone yet!
"Hmph! No? Then explain to me what's going on!" Dijiang pointed at Gonggong, who was trapped under the mountain, and was furious.
Upon hearing this, Jieyin and Zhun Ti immediately felt a little guilty, but they still forced themselves to shout, "It was your brother who knocked down Mount Sumeru, and I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, but you've delivered yourselves to my doorstep!"
Zhun Ti, the villain, filed the first complaint, his face radiating righteous indignation and the aura of Sage, making him appear sacred and inviolable for a moment.
"Boom..."
The earth shook violently, sand and stones flew everywhere, Gonggong, who had been trapped under the mountain, awoke and stood up, shaking off the rubble.
He looked around in confusion, completely bewildered. Then he looked at the half-built Mount Sumeru in front of him, paused for a moment, and then let out a deafening roar.
"You two shameless old scoundrels, trying to extort me, are you?"
Gonggong pointed at Mount Sumeru and asked with a look of shock and anger, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
"Brother, those two old bastards used sorcery to bewitch me and knocked down Mount Sumeru. They're trying to extort money from our Witch Clan!"
He then turned to Dijiang to complain, pointing repeatedly Jieyin Zhun Ti, gesturing for his elder brother to look.
In fact, he himself was confused. After all, knocking down Mount Sumeru was no small matter. On Gonggong whim, Gonggong blurted out that he had been bewitched by the Two Western Sages.
"You scoundrel! Don't spout nonsense! We are Sage, how could we do such a despicable thing!?"
Zhun Ti him with a solemn expression, displaying his noble character and lofty integrity.
"Indeed, you destroyed Mount Sumeru, and now you dare to hurl insults and slander us? Do you even respect the Sage?"
Jieyin's expression was cold, and a vast holy aura emanated from him, pressing down on the group of Ancestral Witch.
Feeling guilty, they were already somewhat enraged when Gonggong inadvertently revealed the truth.
What was originally such a flawless plan has somehow deteriorated to this point.
Not only did the task not get done, but it also got tainted and almost exposed the true nature of the person involved.
This incident has become widely known, and those who are interested can easily guess the truth of the matter by making connections and speculating.
The intentions of the Two Western Sages are obvious to everyone!
"Hmph! Shameless scoundrel! Don't think we're fools. We were just bewitched by sorcery and trapped in this scheme. Under heaven, besides Sage, who else could have done this?"
"If not you, then is it the Three Pure Ones?"
"Those three wicked creatures may be shameless and bastards, but they are still far inferior to you!" Dijiang roared angrily. As soon as he finished speaking, he launched himself forward and blasted towards the Two Western Sages.