Haotian: Though the Master Fled, We Won a Great Victory
At the foot of Mount Shouyang, the powerful figures were bewildered, not knowing whether to laugh or cry; this matter had both good and bad aspects for them.
Especially for those who were preparing to become Human Emperor, such as the Duke of the East and the True Man Due, the Three Pure Ones failed to seize control of the Human Race, Ziwei remained alive and well, which meant that their chances of becoming emperors were slim.
However, Ling Xiao, who is also behind Ziwei, is seriously injured and is said to be dying soon, which is a good thing.
Moreover, the suppression of the Heavenly Dao has weakened, which is a good thing for all living beings.
"This... is absolutely incredible!"
In another corner of Mount Shouyang, Qiangliang looked up at the sky and felt a sense of disorientation. He couldn't help but shiver, as the scene just now was still fresh in his memory.
The fear of being dominated by Ling Xiao was recalled once again.
"What's so fierce about him? Can't you see he's almost dead?"
Zhurong snorted coldly, not gaining his approval. Unless Ling Xiao truly sealed the Heavenly Dao and tore Hongjun apart, he wouldn't be able to impress him.
Even if he couldn't do it himself, that didn't stop him from looking down on him.
"Have you ever seen someone on the verge of death so powerful? Crushing two Sages with one hand?" Qiangliang retorted. He wasn't speaking up for Ling Xiao; he just couldn't stand Zhurong's arrogant personality.
His skills are mediocre, but his words are more stubborn than Innate Supreme Treasure.
If this isn't fierce, then what about when you were beaten like a dead dog?
"Hehe, that's not important, it's all in the past. The Golden Crow and the Heavenly Dao Hongjun were both severely injured. Next, it will be our Witch Clan's turn to rise. My sister represents the Earthly Dao, and in the end, we will be the ones who benefit!"
Zhurong said matter-of-factly, and then burst into laughter.
"I don't believe Ling Xiao has such good intentions. He risked his life to seal away the Heavenly Dao Hongjun just to allow the Earthly Dao to rise. It's best to be cautious."
Qiangliang pursed his lips and said with a serious expression, as if he were pouring cold water on the idea.
This made Zhurong glare at him with some displeasure, showing Qiangliang tendency to attack. Qiang Liang, not to be outdone, puffed out his chest and declared, "Who's afraid of who?"
Xingtian and Houyi quickly stepped forward to appease the two Ancestral Witch who were about to rebel.
In the Heavenly Court, Haotian slumped on his throne, his expression terrified. He was clearly still reeling from the shock he had just experienced, and he nearly dropped the Haotian Mirror in his hand.
Beside him, Yaochi was stunned and remained speechless for a long time, almost numb.
"How is this possible... The master was actually defeated and escaped, and a portion of the Heavenly Dao's power was sealed!"
Haotian looked dazed and muttered to himself, unable to accept this outcome.
He thought that with the Dao Ancestor's intervention, everything would be settled, and with the authority of the Heavenly Dao, he could think of a million ways to lose.
However, this is how it ended.
The Dao Ancestor, who was so high and mighty in his heart, ended up fleeing in disarray. This scene was clearly seen by the Haotian Mirror, as if it were a dream.
His master lost and fled.
The old man, Ziwei, the arch-enemy, fought to the very end.
The ending was completely reversed.
Yaochi slowly regained her senses, let out a cold snort, and said with a cold glint in her eyes, "Master is only temporarily avoiding the limelight, he has not been defeated. Ling Xiao's desperate fighting style has already cost him his life, and he will probably not live much longer."
"Even going to the Three Immortal Islands requires someone to carry him; he's completely useless, either dead or crippled."
Her voice was icy, a strange sneer appearing on her face, before she regained her composure. Having figured everything out, she wasn't flustered at all.
Upon hearing this, Haotian paused for a moment, his expression softening considerably. After careful analysis, he realized that Yaochi's words made a lot of sense and were all the key points.
Although the Dao Ancestor escaped, he was at least unharmed, unlike Ling Xiao, who was already suffering from Dao injuries and was nearing the end of his life.
This comparison clearly shows the superiority of the latter!
We won!
A resounding victory!
"It's a pity that Ziwei, that wretched creature, is unharmed. It would have been so much better if we could have died together."
Haotian was filled with resentment and unwillingness. His greatest enemy was still Ziwei, and the key was that this wretched creature had emerged unscathed from the battle and even gained a great advantage.
This is the only drawback.
"Heh, the powerful backer behind this wretched child has fallen. It's only a matter of time before he's dealt with."
"Why rush things?" Yaochi said with a smile, a cruel killing intent flashing in her eyes.
"Junior sister is right, I was too hasty!"
Haotian chuckled and nodded, saying that Ling Xiao was already finished, while their side remained as powerful as ever and held a complete advantage.
Once the master has some free time, won't he teach Ling Xiao and his gang a lesson, making them cry for their mothers?
At that time Ziwei, that wicked child, will naturally not be able to escape.
That feels so good!
Wa Palace.
Nuwa sighed, feeling somewhat melancholy and regretful.
Ling Xiao did indeed severely damage the Heavenly Dao, but unfortunately, he also perished, suffering such a serious injury that he is likely to die soon.
Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will not escape the future reckoning of the Dao Ancestor.
In this battle, it seemed that Ling Xiao was the last one standing, but in reality, he lost.
"The biggest winner is that one from the Nine Underworlds Hell..."
Nuwa sighed inwardly, her gaze fixed on the Nether Sea of Blood.
At this moment, Houtu stood in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, feeling the power of the Heavenly Dao weakening, and a smile appeared on her face.
The struggle for Human Path failed, but Heavenly Dao suffered a severe blow. Now is the time for Earthly Dao to grow stronger and launch a counterattack.
This is another kind of success.
In the end, without taking any action, he became the biggest beneficiary.
Even Houtu, who is Houtu kind-hearted, couldn't help but chuckle.
Then, her smile faded, her gaze fixed on the Three Immortal Islands, and she murmured to herself, "Before I could take my own revenge, you were about to meet your end."
"So be it. With such a glorious ending, this life has not been in vain..."
Houtu remained expressionless. She wasn't happy at this moment, as if an era had come to an end, leaving only endless sighs and lamentations.
In the Primordial World, many creatures, while awestruck, also expressed their sighs and regrets.
"What a pity!"
"He was too impatient. If he had cultivated for another hundred million years, perhaps everything would have been different, and he wouldn't have ended up like this."
"Following the creation of the world by the Great God Pangu, this is another epoch-making and earth-shattering feat. Unfortunately, it is still somewhat incomplete. However, being able to achieve this is enough to make it unforgettable for future generations and to be recorded in ancient history."
Any sentient being with knowledge would know how troublesome and difficult it would be to heal such a severe Dao injury in the Heavenly Dao Tribulation. This would mean that Ling Xiao would either be crippled or die.
Even if he miraculously survives, endless revenge awaits him. To slap the face of the Dao Ancestor's Mystic Gate lineage in front of the whole world like this—what will he have to resist when they turn around and seek revenge?
In the Primordial World, chaos and uproar reigned everywhere. The aftershocks of this battle swept across the Four Seas and Eight Desolations, reaching every corner.
Although the great battle has ended, many powerful figures feel that this is only the beginning, because the situation is even more chaotic and unpredictable.
At the same time.
In the endless Chaos, Yang Mei and his group of Chaos gods and demons finally waited for the best opportunity to set off and reap the fruits of victory.