Chapter 1066 The Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, Accepts the Mandate

The terrifying and maddened roar of Fuxi, clad in white robes and wielding the divine thunder of the Nine Heavens, directly traversed cause and effect, appearing in front of the Turbid World Celestial Machine in an instant. Wei Yuan had stolen the move of Opening the Heavens with a Single Stroke from him and learned a bit of the Divine Prison Heavenly Tribulation, but Fuxi was no pushover either.

He had also learned a lot of Wei Yuan's Dao of Cause and Effect.

In an instant, the most fundamental concepts of this world were triggered.

Qian (☰), Kan (☵), Gen (☶), Zhen (☳), Xun (☴), Li (☲), Kun (☷), Dui (☱).

The Turbid World Celestial Machine wanted to escape.

But suddenly, he heard a thunderous sound as a Buddhist bell vibrated.

The Buddhist light was vast and clear.

Suddenly, Hu Di pressed his hands on the near-Nirvana Great Monk Yuanjue. The foundations that had been swelling like a balloon were frantically灌溉灌溉 (guàngài - irrigated), and the Nirvana, which was like sparks flying from a burning iron, now frantically accommodated the Qi dynamic that appeared as Hu Di refined the false into the true.

This was also because Wei Yuan had created the Gods of Thunder.

It was because among the Gods of Thunder, there were the personas of Bai Ze and Fuxi.

There was even power at the level of the Thunder Marsh Dragon God.

Ultimately, it led to the Old Man swelling up again, and he shouted, "Yuanjue, you little bald donkey, how much foundation and Qi dynamic you can bear depends on your own realm. Give it to me, rise!!!" The immense and majestic power poured down violently, and then the monk used it with Buddhist methods.

The Turbid World Celestial Machine was caught off guard, and his thoughts stagnated for a second.

A single second.

For Fuxi, it was enough.

His right hand directly pressed down on the Turbid World Celestial Machine's crown.

The true Divine Prison Heavenly Tribulation, the annihilation of all things, accompanied by an extremely terrifying aura, countless laws woven together, instantly stripping the area where the Turbid World Celestial Machine was located directly from the world, and then directly in this newly stripped world, evolving a terrifying scene of world destruction.

Then the world was reborn, annihilated more than seven hundred times in an instant.

Each tribulation and creation represented a drastic reorganization of the rules and the death of all things.

Even Fuxi could not sustain this level of authority for long, let alone in his current state of being attached to the Zhenyao Museum's paper figure. Fuxi's palm trembled slightly, and even he began to pant. That area had completely turned into the primordial chaos before the world was born, vast and boundless, with nothing existing!

But even so, the Turbid World Celestial Machine was still alive.

He had not completely turned to ashes with the world.

This meant that even in the cataclysm of the world's destruction, he could still survive.

The heavens and earth perish, but I do not perish; all things die, but I do not die.

However, the green shirt on his body had already turned into ashes of tribulation, and even his original temples, which were already turning white, and his refined and elegant face had been completely distorted, as if it had been struck by countless flames and lightning, turning into a scorched and curled state. His eyes had turned into two empty holes, and one eyeball was still attached to his body.

His skin was cracked, but beneath his skin were swirling laws, and now even these laws had collapsed.

That should have been a rebirth with a drop of blood, I am in the undying bones, flesh, all lost all vitality.

Fuxi, the ancestor of humanity.

Most adept at killing!

But despite this, the Turbid World Celestial Machine had not even died spiritually. His arm, which should have been shattered into powder, suddenly raised and swept across, piercing through everything, forcing the fully unleashed Fuxi back temporarily. At this moment, the Turbid World Fuxi's heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. He had not expected Fuxi to appear at this time.

Even less did he expect Fuxi to be so crazy, so deranged, so irrational!

To unleash his full power at their first meeting!

Regardless of his own injuries and the state of being chased by the Turbid World, he forcibly used the Divine Prison Heavenly Tribulation!

He also resented that he had not immediately killed the Buddhist disciple when he saw him earlier and then simply and decisively entered the depths.

He resented why there was the old immortal Hu Di behind that Buddhist disciple.

Causing his thoughts to stagnate for a breath at the crucial moment!

The Turbid World Celestial Machine's cold gaze swept over the hideous and crazy Fuxi, and then he discovered that the latter's tyranny was even stronger than his, even crazier, even more like a demon god born from the Turbid World.

The Turbid World Celestial Machine suddenly flew backward, with no intention of fighting Fuxi.

He only wanted to step into the secrets of heaven. His right hand raised, his body scorched, with the collapsing and annihilating thunder still running through it, exuding terrifying power, and then he suddenly reached out, pulling towards the Turbid World Earth over there, but was blocked by Yuanjue, whose strength had soared after swallowing Hu Di's excess authority Qi dynamic.

The monk's robe suddenly tore, his face pale, but he did indeed block this move.

The Turbid World Celestial Machine sensed that Fuxi, who was behind him, was clearly in a borrowed body, and whose Qi dynamic had been greatly reduced due to his reckless actions just now, had stood up again, charging towards him like a vicious ghost. Unwilling to waste any more time, he suddenly raised his hand and struck Yuanjue back, and then suddenly attacked, a terrifying aura frantically surging towards Dizang.

"Rebirth spiritual awareness from the flesh of the earth."

"Hahaha, do you think this will completely sever the karma of the past?!"

He had been ordered to find the whereabouts of the Turbid World Earth.

Naturally, he also carried the secrets of the Turbid World Earth. At this moment, he struck, directly transforming a massive amount of the past secrets of the Turbid World Earth Venerable into Dizang's body, and then clenched his five fingers, turning his wrist, and suddenly clenched his fist. Dizang, who was already injured, suddenly opened his mouth and let out painful screams, his eyes blackening, and he fell directly to the ground.

Then, an increasingly turbulent and majestic Turbid World aura emanated from his body. The young Shakyamuni quickly helped him up, discovering that Dizang's facial features had not changed in any way, but a large amount of baleful aura had appeared out of thin air between his eyebrows, making people frightened. Shakyamuni raised his hand, his right hand directly pressing on Dizang's forehead, Buddhist light flowing and changing, suppressing the Turbid Qi.

The 'Turbid World Earth,' who should have risen up to help the Celestial Machine, froze.

The Turbid World Celestial Machine's expression was tyrannical, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, sweeping his sleeve, "Get up for me!"

"One by one, one after another, why do you all oppose this seat, why?!"

"Earth, rise!"

Dizang was in extreme pain, letting out painful shouts from his throat: "No, I am not, I am not! Not him!"

But his body was out of control, his right hand raised, his fingers together like a blade, entangled with extremely sharp Turbid Qi, as if it could even split open heavy concepts and laws such as life and death, and then suddenly pierced forward, easily tearing through flesh and blood, and then warm blood splattered down.

A dazed expression appeared on Dizang's face.

Immediately, even the interference of the Turbid World Earth Venerable's secrets and past could no longer make him move rashly.

His body trembled, he raised his head, looking at the handsome and gentle young monk whose abdomen had been pierced by his palm, while Shakyamuni's hand was still on his forehead, his eyes slightly lowered, his voice gentle, reciting Buddhist scriptures, dissolving his Turbid Qi and madness. The huge impact and the battle of consciousness caused Dizang to let out crazy roars and pain.

His eyes were scarlet and black, but for some reason, tears were left behind.

He suddenly withdrew his right hand, bringing out blood, and then, ignoring the Turbid World Celestial Machine's manipulation with the various destinies imprinted by the past Turbid World Earth Venerable, he just covered his head with both hands, howling loudly, his voice crazy and tragic, and then recklessly fled out frantically, the physical foundation from the Ten Great Peaks, instantly far away.

"Earth Venerable!!!"

The Turbid World Celestial Machine roared, stretching out his hand, the spiritual treasure in his palm radiating light.

The Turbid World's Ten Great Peak Dao Fruit realms were all transformed from the Great Dao imprints that appeared in the Turbid World.

This was one of the traces of the Great Dao imprint of the earth's life and death.

Enough to awaken the memories remaining in the flesh, even if the soul and true spirit have been shattered, but just like pouring water from a cup, there will still be traces left on the cup. But at this moment, layers of clear Buddhist light were emitted from this spiritual treasure, beginning to fight against the original imprint.

"!!!"

The Turbid World Celestial Machine looked towards the gentle young man sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing that his monk's robe was stained with blood, his face pale but his expression gentle, he couldn't help but twist his face: "You!!!"

"Amitabha, that is this poor monk's disciple."

The young Shakyamuni sat cross-legged, his single hand erected in front of his chest: "This humble monk cannot allow you to lead my disciple astray again."

"Are you not afraid of death?!"

"It's just offering flesh to feed eagles, sacrificing oneself to feed tigers. Life and death are just the end, and the key lies in how one approaches this end. This is also what Master Yuanjue taught me."

"Although Your Excellency is a god, you do not understand people."

"It's the human race again!"

The Turbid World Celestial Machine's expression was extremely ugly, and he suddenly said: "Water God, are you still going to watch?!"

The air suddenly became extremely humid, and that kind of humidity was like a sticky feeling that was about to block the mouth and nose, making people just feel uncomfortable all over. In another direction, the earth suddenly cracked, and streams of water appeared one after another, rushing endlessly with a rumble. This place was precisely the Southern Sea region. Since the Clear World Water God was not here, then naturally it was the Turbid World Water God's greatest stage.

In the rumbling sound of water, an unusually tall man appeared.

His body was surrounded by turbid black water, representing the water's violence, the water's slaughter, the water's death.

However, his face wore a mask that covered his entire face.

And in this water, Turbid World demons and gods appeared one after another. The Turbid World Fuxi had a sword in his hand, dealing with Fuxi, whose foundation was damaged and who was in a borrowed body. Both sides fell into a state of heavy damage, fighting in a disheveled manner. The Turbid World Celestial Machine received another sword, twisting his face and roaring: "Hurry up, immediately enter the South Sea!"

"I have shielded the secrets of heaven, but the effect cannot last too long for Dijun!"

"If he notices this, we will all be too late!"

Before he could finish speaking, a sword had already slashed down, directly piercing his shoulder. If it weren't for the Turbid World Celestial Machine dodging in time, this sword would have completely killed him. His face twisted, he roared and fought with Fuxi.

The Turbid World Water God's expression was indifferent.

He had previously participated in the siege of Houtu with the Turbid World Earth.

But he abandoned the Earth and fled for his life, and in the end, only a Dao Fruit escaped. Since then, his temperament had changed greatly. At this moment, he raised his hand and said plainly, "Kill!"

Yuanjue spat out a mouthful of Turbid Qi, and the Buddhist aura transformed into a vast light, directly guarding this place.

They must not be allowed to rush into this place and transform into Turbid Qi.

Otherwise, it would be too late.

Looking at the countless Turbid World demons charging towards him, Yuanjue slowly clenched his right hand, the Buddhist aura flowing uncertainly.

Suddenly—

The entire scattered black water flow began to violently riot, silently. The heavy clouds above the sky were almost torn apart in the blink of an eye, instantly collapsing from the middle, tens of thousands of miles of cloud sea vast and majestic, reversing and rolling towards the sky, turning into a magnificent and spectacular picture, and then a thick pillar of water, comparable to Mount Tai on the ground.

Wrapped in wind and thunder, it crashed down!!!

So the demons scattered with a bang. A figure wearing armor and holding a cudgel descended from the sky, his aura soaring.

The Turbid World Water God, who was originally lazy, slightly condensed his face, covered one side of his cheek, his voice hoarse and low: "Huai River, Wuzhiqi!" (Wú zhī qí - name of a mythological demon monkey)

"Good!"

Countless demons were instantly crushed into meat sauce by the huge cudgel that fell down like Mount Tai.

Suddenly, the Turbid World water surged.

The Turbid World Water God, one of the Ten Great Peaks, used one hand to prop up the terrifying long cudgel formed by the water flow, one end of which was as large as Mount Tai.

Then he punched out.

Directly shattering this long cudgel, which was hundreds of miles long, into countless rain and mist, and even connecting with the East Sea water to form a water curtain, which crashed down with a bang. Then the water curtain was directly torn apart, and two figures collided violently in the void, killing each other at a terrifying speed that was completely impossible to capture with the naked eye and divine sense. The battle between the two top water-based gods.

The entire Four Seas were surging with a roar, and towering waves swept up one after another.

Then they crashed down violently.

Golden blood and white monkey hair fell in the void, mixed with the black-red blood of the Turbid World.

But without a doubt, even if he was brave and good at fighting like Wuzhiqi of the Huai River, he was directly at a disadvantage at this moment. But to be able to entangle with one of the Ten Great Peaks without being one of them was already shocking.

Just as not only the East Sea, but the entire Four Seas were surging with winds and clouds.

A voice appeared above the South Sea.

Jue stepped on a lotus flower, her expression relaxed, and she muttered to herself, "I finally caught up."

Seeing Wuzhiqi and the Turbid World Water God's madness, the other party was also a top water-based god. The Huai River Water Cudgel was almost directly shattered, and Wuzhiqi had to engage in close combat. Jue spread her five fingers, and a long cudgel trembled and shook, exuding a vast aura, as if sensing the presence of Wuzhiqi, who had the same origin as itself, constantly trembling.

Jue's voice was gentle: "Go."

She also took out the talisman that Wei Yuan had personally written, with Wuzhiqi's essence blood dropped during the bet.

With a sweep of her sleeves, they flew up to the sky together.

So the entire sky pressed down fiercely, and then the crazy thunder, luck, and vast majesty directly pressed the water of the Four Seas down together. A strong wind rose, and there was silence all around. Then the terrifying black cloud gas that was pressed down so heavily and雄浑 (xiónghún - vigorous and substantial) rolled and tumbled with a roar, and suddenly dispersed!

A terrifying weapon whose head was like Mount Tai, as if coming from the Thirty-three Heavens, broke through the cloud gas, magnificent and vast, and slowly fell.

Golden light flowed on it, and there were constantly thunderbolts running on it, but not even a trace was left behind.

It only made it even more majestic, vast, and terrifying.

Then, imitating Wei Yuan's voice, he slowly opened his mouth—

"Great Sage, Equal to Heaven."

"Step forward and accept the mandate!"

ps: Today's first update...four thousand and two hundred words