Chapter 1025: Chapter 313 Against Eastern Emperor Tai Yi_6
However, there is still one last method,
which is for the Great Emperor Ziwei to be defeated, and replace the Heavenly Emperor, but the Heavenly Court does not disband.
At that time, simply push Yang Jian to that position. After all, Yang Jian’s current power is almost the same as the Heavenly Emperor.
Of course, this is the last resort,
and Sun Wukong can only pray not to use this method.
The battle continues, and after fifty rounds, the Great Emperor Ziwei is covered in blood,
everyone can see that he is severely injured.
However, his expression does not change at all, and he continues to attack.
The two sides are locked in a fierce battle, and blood sprays from Ziwei’s body at every moment.
No matter how tough his body is, he cannot withstand the onslaught of a stronger foe.
By the eightieth round, everyone can see that the Great Emperor Ziwei has reached his limit,
yet, being able to fight Eastern Emperor Tai Yi to this extent just after a breakthrough is truly astonishing.
Given time, his achievements might not fall short of Eastern Emperor Tai Yi’s.
Even Emperor Jun shook his head, thinking this guy could indeed be a match for them in the future.
Unfortunately, he was too impulsive to stand out, and Eastern Emperor Tai Yi certainly won’t let him go.
As expected, Eastern Emperor Tai Yi is filled with killing intent, aiming to crush this genius.
In his eyes, the Great Emperor Ziwei is undoubtedly a prodigy, with astounding talent and methods.
Given more time, Ziwei will surely grow to their level.
Once that happens, it will be impossible to kill a genius of this caliber.
Thinking of this, Eastern Emperor Tai Yi unleashed all kinds of divine skills.
Everyone can see that Eastern Emperor Tai Yi is not holding back; he intends to kill the Great Emperor Ziwei.
Yet, the Great Emperor Ziwei becomes even more tenacious, blocking Eastern Emperor Tai Yi’s onslaught.
After ninety moves, things get even tougher for the Great Emperor Ziwei.
He can hardly withstand the attacks now due to the overwhelming power.
Everyone thought that after ninety rounds, in each subsequent round, they believed Ziwei would surely be killed.
However, he persisted.
Even as the starlight on his body dimmed, he still persevered, blocking Tai Yi’s onslaught.
On the ninety-ninth round, the Great Emperor Ziwei revealed a smile of impending victory.
At this moment, a gong sounded, and the Eastern Emperor Bell flew over.
The next moment, Eastern Emperor Tai Yi merged with the Eastern Emperor Bell, his might surging.
Time shards danced around as Tai Yi and the Bell became a beam of light, capable of destroying everything, penetrating the void,
causing Elder Lord Taishang to change color, almost unable to resist acting.
Yuanshi Heavenly Venerate wanted to intervene but was too late.
For that light beam was too terrifying, exceeding the bounds of time and space.
Even they felt threatened by it.
They even thought if faced with that beam, they would likely be hit, unable to evade.
Ziwei was finished; if hit, in his state, he would surely die.
Yet, on Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong smiled.
He released Nu Ba, concealed himself into the void, rushing in that direction.
Emperor Jun had a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, thinking Ziwei was bound to die.
This Supreme of future generations ultimately overestimated himself and underestimated Eastern Emperor Tai Yi’s terror.
Thus, he was trapped in a doomed fate,
and everyone believed that indeed, Ziwei was bound to die.
No chance of survival under such an attack seemed possible.
But just then, Ziwei’s body subtly moved, actually dodging Tai Yi’s terrible strike in an instant.
The unbelievable speed of Tai Yi’s attack completely missed Ziwei.
It seemed he knew the path of Tai Yi’s attack beforehand and evaded it.
Tai Yi appeared in the distant void, slightly stunned.
His strike had surpassed space, reaching an instant of time.
Only Emperor Jiang possessed such speed.
It was supposed to be unavoidable, but Ziwei avoided it.
And he did so with such ease.
Tai Yi was bewildered, not knowing what had happened.
Could it be Ziwei could really foresee the future?
At this thought, he shook his head.
Ridiculous—no one can truly foresee the future.
Even if sometimes calculating a corner of the future, it remains just a possibility with countless variables.
Moreover, how could his attack route be predicted?
With these thoughts churning, Tai Yi felt some dissatisfaction.
He attacked again.
Meanwhile, the Great Emperor Ziwei relaxed completely.
As a hundred moves had passed, he blocked it; though nearly depleted, and severely injured,
being able to battle Tai Yi to this extent right after becoming a Supreme was indeed something to take pride in.
Right then, a great sense of danger descended upon his heart.
Ziwei turned, his face changing dramatically.
He cursed silently at the shamelessness—despite reaching the agreed move count, Tai Yi attacked again.
He could no longer gather starlight nor predict the opponent’s route.
Ziwei could only watch the enemy charging toward him.
Elder Lord Taishang couldn’t intervene in time.
Nobody expected Eastern Emperor Tai Yi to play against the rules.
Unfaithful, breaking promises, and striking stealthily.
Utterly despicable.
Impossible to imagine such acts from a Supreme of the Three Realms.
Unprepared due to the lack of expectation.
So, they could only watch as Ziwei would be struck down by the opponent.
Heartbroken, but helpless.
This was the feeling of Elder Lord Taishang and others at that moment.
Wishing to rescue but too late.
Ziwei sighed, closing his eyes, awaiting the arrival of death.
Emperor Jun was equally dumbfounded, not expecting Tai Yi to act this way.
He felt awkward, yet wished to have Tai Yi stop.
But thinking, if a future great enemy could be killed like this,
Moreover, if the Heavenly Emperor were slain, the Heavenly Court would naturally crumble.
That being the case, they could rebuild the Heavenly Court.
Thinking of this, Emperor Jun simply remained silent.
His heart was even somewhat gleeful.
All the dirty work done by Tai Yi, just watching was enough for him.
Anyway, the one who would be cursed later is Tai Yi.
And Tai Yi’s subordinates were equally stunned.
Nobody could foresee such lowly actions from their revered ruler.
Wanting to stop but unable to utter a word.
Faces flushed red, clueless before the sight, the crowd.
Eastern Emperor Tai Yi’s strongmen feared for their reputation, feeling disgraced amidst the world for such a shameless act, fearing to be condemned everywhere,
and as Tai Yi’s followers, sharing his honor, it left them uncomfortable.
Such disgrace filled them with a desire to vanish underground.
All this happened in a mere instant.
Just as the Great Emperor Ziwei believed he was doomed, a towering figure shielded him.
At this moment, Ziwei felt moved.
Tears welled in his eyes, his heart was extremely excited.
He had arrived, donning golden armor, stepping on seven-colored auspicious clouds, appearing before him, like a peerless hero coming to his rescue.
Clang.
With a loud crash, the tall figure staggered back, colliding with Ziwei.
Ziwei, already greatly exhausted, was knocked directly unconscious.
The one who rescued Ziwei was none other than Sun Wukong, who was personally grateful for his timely arrival, knowing had he been a moment later, Ziwei would not have survived.