620: Chapter 242: Creation Divine Powers, A Dream of Reincarnation Through the Ages 620: Chapter 242: Creation Divine Powers, A Dream of Reincarnation Through the Ages Queen Mother of the West and her retinue soared into the sky, leaving Kunlun.
Lu Wu let out a long howl, Kai Ming roared in anger, and Ying Zhao spread her wings and struck the sky.
Their formidable presence caused Heaven and Earth itself to tremble.
The Ancient Gods all unleashed their majesty, shaking the heavens and the earth with unparalleled ferocity.
They were provoked into ferocity, eyeing the Heavenly Court’s massive army without a hint of fear.
If the Heavenly Court wanted war, they would give them war.
As Ancient Gods, could they really be suppressed by the later generations of living beings?
And the Heavenly Court was filled with formidable fighters; the Great Emperor Ziwei himself led the enormous army, descending upon Kunlun.
Both sides confronted each other, each unleashing their aura, countless mighty Qis intertwining, clashing, and wearing each other down.
This battle showed both sides as very dominant, with absolutely no intentions of backing down.
However, if one were to observe closely, the aura of the Court of Ancient Gods, though formidable, seemed somewhat blustering but internally flustering.
Zhu Yan felt his calves trembling slightly, but he forced himself to appear calm and not let it show.
He took a deep breath and tried to boost Xiang Liu’s morale by saying, “Brother, don’t be nervous.
This kind of battle is nothing; I’ve experienced much scarier scenes before.
Just relax.
They’re no match for us.
We will definitely win.”
Xiang Liu looked mournful.
He glanced at Zhu Yan and said, “Brother Zhu Yan, stop boasting.
If you’re not scared, why are your legs shaking?”
Zhu Yan licked his slightly dry lips from the nerves and scoffed, “Ha, you think I’m nervous?
You’re wrong.
This is excitement, a craving for battle.
I want to fight them right now.
You just don’t understand.”
Xiang Liu ignored him.
This guy always bragged, and now of all times, he continued to boast.
Did he really think he was fooling anyone?
Couldn’t he see what condition he was in?
His voice was even trembling just now.
He’s not afraid?
Even a dog wouldn’t believe that.
At this point, Xiang Liu didn’t bother to argue with Zhu Yan.
Whatever he said, Zhu Yan would have an excuse.
Queen Mother of the West and her entourage ascended and stood at the forefront.
Their expressions were somewhat serious.
Their eyes were fixed on the Heavenly Court’s grand army, and Queen Mother of the West scoffed as she said, “Ziwei, you finally make your move.”
The Great Emperor Ziwei spoke nonchalantly, “Queen Mother of the West, I didn’t want to confront you, but what you’ve done is too extreme, so I have no choice.
If there’s any offense, I hope you’ll forgive me.”
“Ha, hypocrisy,” scoffed Shao Siming.
After glancing at Shao Siming, a cold glint flashed in the Great Emperor Ziwei’s eyes.
He said coldly, “Majesty, by reaching this point, you and the Senior Commander-in-Chief are the real culprits.
Today, I definitely will not spare you.”
Shao Siming snorted coldly, her voice filled with arrogance, “Ziwei, don’t be too confident.
With just these cats and dogs, thinking of killing us might not be so easy.”
“Who do you think you are?
The Eastern Emperor Tai Yi?
Do you think we need powerful warriors to kill you?
You think too highly of yourself,” said Nezha coldly, his face filled with disdain.
He especially disliked Shao Siming, and since she had nearly done him in before, Nezha was even more annoyed.
Seeing Shao Siming’s arrogant demeanor, Nezha couldn’t hold back any longer and shouted out loud, rebuking her.
“Seeking death.”
A flash of cold light in her eyes, Shao Siming made her move.
She dashed forward like a streak of light, charging at Nezha, intent on taking him down.
Nezha snorted coldly, ready to meet her head-on.
Yang Jian stepped in front of Nezha, snorting coldly, blocking Shao Siming.
His icy gaze fell on Shao Siming, and Yang Jian coldly said, “You once injured my brother?”
Taken aback, Shao Siming gazed at Yang Jian’s handsome and robust appearance, a flicker of fervor in her eyes.
With a chuckle, Shao Siming pointed at Nezha and said, “If by brother you mean that waste, then yes, I admit, I did injure him.”
“That settles it, kill,” said Yang Jian, the cold light flaring in his eyes as he proceeded to attack.
The three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand chopped down directly, carrying a terrifying killing intent, striking toward Shao Siming.
Shao Siming’s expression became slightly solemn, her face filled with shock as she realized that this person named Yang Jian was almost as powerful as she was now.
At that moment, as Yang Jian launched an attack on her, Shao Siming truly felt the pressure.
Of course, for Yang Jian to defeat her, that was an impossible thing, not so simple.
She scoffed coldly, a longsword appeared in her hand, and she slashed directly at Yang Jian.
Clang.
Their weapons collided, and Yang Jian’s entire body shook.
He immediately understood that he was still slightly inferior to his opponent; it was nearly impossible to defeat a master like Shao Siming in the Heavenly Venerate Realm.
At this time, Nezha killed his way in, helping Yang Jian to confront Shao Siming.
Alone, he was no match for Shao Siming, he could even barely defend against her attacks.
But if he joined forces with Yang Jian, it immediately became different, even having the chance to defeat Shao Siming.
“You even dare to strike against me.”
Shao Siming was immediately enraged.
She had not expected that Nezha would dare to make a move against her.
Just a few days ago, she had almost killed Nezha, if not for Sun Wukong and the Eastern King arriving just in time, Nezha would already be dead.
Yet, Nezha still dared to strike against her, immediately infuriating Shao Siming.
A cold light flashed in Shao Siming’s eyes; she struck immediately.
She knocked back Nezha and, with a cold sneer, said, “With your meager strength, you dare to make a move against me?”
The next moment, Yang Jian’s attack came sweeping in, causing Shao Siming to dodge in panic.
Even so, Yang Jian left a scar on her body.
“Shao Siming, you ought to concentrate during a battle, otherwise, you’re definitely going to suffer a great loss.”
Yang Jian’s somewhat mocking voice came through, instantly causing Shao Siming’s face to turn ashen.
She gave Yang Jian a cold look and said in a chilling voice, “Seeking death.”
However, she didn’t dare to be careless anymore.
The two top war gods of the Three Realms joining forces was truly not that simple.
Even Shao Siming was at risk of being defeated.
“Queen Mother of the West, do you dare to take me on in battle?”
Great Emperor Ziwei said in a deep voice.
He wanted to personally fight the Queen Mother of the West, to take her down.
This way, he could suppress her without killing her, thus fulfilling his promise to the Eastern King.
Moreover, it would also prevent the Queen Mother of the West from attacking other people.
If the Queen Mother of the West were to kill an important member of the Heavenly Court, there really would be no way to save her.
“Ziwei, I didn’t expect you have grown to this point, daring to challenge me.
Since that is the case, I will exchange a few moves with you, to see if you have made any progress after becoming the supreme of the Three Realms.”
The two began their fight.
The attacks from both were extremely fierce.
Great Emperor Ziwei was very composed; he discovered that he was not struggling at all in his fight against the Queen Mother of the West.
His power had grown extremely fast and now he had almost surpassed the Queen Mother of the West.
The distance from becoming a true Supreme Level master was not far now.
And it had been only a little over a hundred years since Great Emperor Ziwei became the supreme of the Three Realms, not yet two hundred years.
He originally thought that even with the boost of the power of all living beings and the fortune of the Heavenly Court, it would still take him at least a thousand years to possess the strength of the supreme of the Three Realms.
But now, it seemed that the time needed to accomplish all this was much shorter than he had anticipated.
A slight smile tugged at the corner of his mouth; Great Emperor Ziwei became even more confident in his moves.
The Queen Mother of the West’s heart trembled, her mind filled with shock.
No wonder Great Emperor Ziwei dared to challenge her and engage her in combat.
The current strength of Great Emperor Ziwei was now not weaker than hers, and even vaguely stronger.