"Senior Chen Xuan... are you... still able to go on?"
This time, Houtu's true form watched the entire process, her heart in her throat the whole time. She broke out in a cold sweat, her nerves taut, filled with anxiety and a sense of unease, yet she couldn't help but worry about Chen Xuan.
"Not able? A man can't say he's not able!"
"Don't panic, we're in a bad situation, but are they doing any better?"
Chen Xuan said with a calm and unhurried demeanor.
Ah, this damned sense of relaxation!
As always!
Hearing this, Houtu subconsciously cast her gaze, sweeping across the Six Sages of Heaven and Earth.
She saw that the Sages' attacks were fierce and concentrated, like a storm, a barrage of pear blossoms, unstoppable and utterly terrifying.
But...
Why were the Sages spitting blood as they fought?
This scene was truly bizarre!
Seeing this, Houtu's phoenix eyes widened, her face filled with astonishment and shock. She asked curiously, "Senior, what... what's going on?"
"Because... I have Thorn Armor!"
Chen Xuan grinned.
"Thorn Armor? Is that some kind of chaotic secret treasure armor? Why have I never heard of it... Is it really that powerful?"
Houtu was stunned, a tempest of shock churning within her, finding it utterly unbelievable.
She had to admit, Senior Chen Xuan's trump card was truly awesome!
The tension in her nerves, which had been taut just a moment ago, suddenly relaxed a little.
It was nothing else.
It was because Houtu, influenced (brainwashed) by Chen Xuan, no longer feared death or anything else!
What was there to fear about death?
What did death matter?
The gamble was that all the Sages in the heavens feared death!
It was a matter of who would break first!
"You Sages, stop wasting your energy! Be careful not to end up destroying yourselves in the end, perishing together!"
"Know this, as long as the Wu clan's destiny endures, I cannot die!"
"As long as the Ancestor Witches' essence blood does not dry up, I shall not be extinguished!"
"As long as the Will of the Underworld Path remains, I am invincible!"
"Come on, let's hurt each other! Who's afraid of whom!"
Facing the Sages' oppressive group attack, which was utterly shameless, Chen Xuan's rage meter instantly maxed out. He let out a roar to the heavens.
Each sound was deafening, each word reverberated through the heavens and earth!
The Six Sages of Heaven and Earth were all terrified and shocked. They instinctively reined in their divine abilities, retracted their magical treasures, ceased their attacks, and froze on the spot.
Their eyes were filled with intense apprehension!
Just as Chen Xuan had said.
Although the Slaughter True Body was riddled with holes, covered in scars, its color dull, its killing power gradually dissipating, its Hun Yuan might constantly being worn down.
It was like a candle in the wind, or the sun setting behind the western hills.
Tottering, it could even collapse at any moment!
But...
Their situation was equally precarious, not much better!
If they continued to drain themselves like this, fighting to the bitter end, they might not be able to kill even one Ancestor Witch before their realms became unstable, their Blood Essence depleted, their destiny extinguished, and they might even fall from their Sage positions!
After all, in the eyes of these high and mighty Sages.
The Wu clan were merely ants, mere specks of dust, trampled into the mud.
To perish together, to die in a mutual destruction, to trade one for one?
The Sages were unwilling!
It was simply not worth it!
For a moment, the situation fell into a stalemate.
"I never expected, truly never expected, that I underestimated the strength of the Slaughter True Body, and even more so, I underestimated that scoundrel Houtu's resolve to die!"
Even after unleashing the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones divine ability, the situation remained unchanged, and the deadlock persisted. Taiqing, shocked, felt a wave of exhaustion.
"Alas!"
Jieyin sighed heavily, feeling utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally. He sensed the vast, turbulent inner world within him, his Hun Yuan realm becoming increasingly unstable. The three flowers atop his head and his Sage Dao fruit were all on the verge of collapse.
He regretted it so much his guts were turning green!
Meanwhile, Yuanshi Tianzun looked towards Tongtian, who was meditating nearby. Anger flared within him, and he projected all his pent-up frustration and dissatisfaction onto Tongtian.
"Speaking of which, why is Tongtian taking so long? He's always so slow and indecisive when doing things!"
"If he could recover faster, we could set up the Immortal-Slaying Formation again and slaughter all the Ancestor Witches. We wouldn't have to... be working ourselves to death here!"
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"He's such a useless piece of trash!"
Yuanshi's every word, every complaint, reached Tongtian's ears.
Upon hearing this, Tongtian's sword-like eyebrows furrowed, and displeasure immediately appeared on his face.
Inner monologue: I'm so done with this! (`ー´)┓ !!!
An unknown amount of time passed.
The situation had reached a stalemate.
Hongjun finally couldn't stand it any longer.
He feared that if this dragged on, once the Ancestor Witches recovered their full strength and the Dutian God-Demon Array reappeared, he would be in trouble again!
With this thought.
Not long after.
A vast and profound Dao sound, like a great bell and drum, suddenly echoed through the heavens and earth.
"Insolent whelp!"
"The Wu clan's destiny is not extinguished, and you will not die? Do you know how it compares to the destiny of the Xuanmen Dao lineage?"
"And how does it compare to the destiny of the Heavenly Dao?"
This voice, like the profound and subtle sound of the Great Dao, was vast and magnificent, commanding awe and respect from all who heard it.
The Sages of heaven and earth heard it and their spirits soared with excitement and joy, as if they had grasped a lifeline!
It's Dao Ancestor Master!
Is he finally going to make a move?!!
Rumble—
This thought flashed through the Sages' sea of consciousness. In the next second, the sky cracked open, the star fields collapsed, and a terrifying Sage's pressure, vast and rolling, erupted and poured down!
As endless, brilliant golden light appeared.
Golden lotuses danced in the sky.
Boundless auspicious purple energy swirled.
Hongjun had descended another Sage's Dharma body!
He raised his eyes and surveyed all the heavens and myriad worlds, his heavenly might like a prison, his Sage might radiant, causing all living beings to prostrate in fear and tremble!
Seeing this, the entire Wu clan couldn't help but feel their hearts clench again. Their nerves were extremely taut, and sweat poured down their faces.
In their deepest despair, some began to weep sorrowfully!
Although countless Primordial Desolation innate deities were terrified, they all showed expressions of disdain and shame.
This was bad. The Six Sages of heaven and earth had ganged up to bully Ancestor Witch Houtu, a mere woman, and now Dao Ancestor Hongjun was joining the fray!
This is simply bullying the Wu clan!
Pah—spit!
Shameless, despicable!
"Houtu, your Slaughter True Body is already precarious and on the verge of collapse. The overall situation is decided, and the Wu clan is doomed. Your transformation into Reincarnation is the inevitable trend of the Primordial Desolation."
"As the saying goes, minor trends can be changed, but major trends are irreversible. If you don't repent now, when will you?"
"This Ancestor is giving you one last chance. Go and transform into Reincarnation. Only then will the Wu clan... still have a sliver of hope. Otherwise..."
Hongjun's Dharma body descended, majestic and towering. He put on a sorrowful and compassionate expression and began to lecture again!
But...
Who was Chen Xuan?
He was Chen the Rebuff!
"Get lost, you bastard!!!"
Before Hongjun could finish speaking, Chen Xuan couldn't hold back the next second.
"The great trend of the Primordial Desolation? Heh, the 'great trend' you Sages speak of is for the Wu clan to die?"
"In the eyes of you Sages of the heavens, the trend of the Primordial Desolation is for countless beings in the Primordial Desolation to die one after another?"
"It was the same for the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin, the three Innate Clans during the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity. Is the Wu clan going to suffer the same fate now?"
"In the future, will humanity, and all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, also be like this, constantly schemed against, constantly repeating mistakes, constantly dying?!"
Rumble—
In an instant, rolling thunderous sounds shook the heavens and earth, resonating throughout the Primordial Desolation.
In just a few words, Chen Xuan instantly ignited the entire scene, exploding the whole Primordial Desolation!
Concise and to the point, he directly ignited all the suppressed emotions, hatred, unwillingness, and dissatisfaction buried deep within the hearts of the Three Innate Clans, humanity, and all the gods and demons in the sky!
In an instant.
All beings in heaven and earth were ignited, they were all ignited!
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