nagpurpolice Chapter 177 It seems unlikely that a great shaman like him can be accommodated.
Chapter 177 It seems unlikely that a great shaman like him can be accommodated.
Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace.
Purple clouds rise from the east for 30,000 miles, and the fire in the Eight Trigrams Furnace is burning warmly.
At this moment, the Supreme Sage sat with his eyes lowered.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Taishang squinted his eyes.
"Such a strong fighting spirit."
"Even the secrets of heaven have been disturbed."
The Supreme Being murmured to himself, and with a slight probe of his divine sense, he discovered that the terrifying aura was emanating from Mount Buzhou.
"Xing Tian of the Witch Clan?"
Taishang was no stranger to the Great Witch Xingtian.
They also knew that after the God of War Xing Tian was killed, his body and head were separated and suppressed in different places.
Its head was sealed in Buzhou Mountain.
"The Wu clan's fortunes have long since run out; forcing their return would only increase the uncertainty."
While inquiring, Taishang said indifferently.
As far as the Supreme Being is concerned, whether Xing Tian exists or perishes is determined by his own destiny.
……
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
Ten thousand golden lamps, adorned with dangling pearls.
The Primordial Celestial Venerable sat upright on a cloud bed.
"Oh?"
Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes, a hint of repression flashing in them, followed by a darkening of his face, as if he were displeased.
"This aura...is it the aura of Xing Tian, the great shaman of the Wu clan?"
"The Primordial Celestial Venerable said in a deep voice."
Unexpectedly, Xing Tian was resurrected at this time.
After a moment's thought, Yuanshi coldly snorted:
"snort!"
Those who do not understand destiny should be forgotten in the long river of history.
"Now that you've returned defying the heavens and disrupting order, how can we tolerate you?"
Yuanshi Tianzun placed great emphasis on following rules and regulations.
"Barbaric" beings like Xing Tian are themselves a challenge to order.
Upon even slightly considering it, the Primordial Celestial Venerable felt an urge to suppress it.
……
Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.
The sword intent soared to the heavens, and a murderous aura was faintly visible.
"Xingtian?"
Upon sensing the source of that powerful aura, the Tongtian Sect Leader raised an eyebrow and a playful smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.
"Having been sealed away for so long, is it now preparing to return?"
"That's quite interesting."
The Master of Heaven muttered to himself.
He also had a great deal of appreciation for Xing Tian, the war god of the Wu tribe.
They fought against heaven and earth, preferring death to surrender.
This aligns well with the teachings of the Jie Sect, which emphasize seizing a sliver of hope.
After a moment's thought, Tongtian glanced at himself slightly and said again:
"But... this is no longer the ancient times."
"In this primordial world, I'm afraid it's difficult to find a place for such a great shaman like him!"
The Master of Heaven sighed with emotion.
He knew very well that if Xing Tian were to truly return, he would inevitably face obstacles.
……
Nuwa Palace, beyond the heavens.
The sky was filled with rays of light and auspicious colors, a scene brimming with the power of creation.
After sensing this, the sage Nuwa frowned slightly.
"Is it... Xing Tian of the Witch Clan?"
After a brief investigation, she realized that the soaring fighting spirit and fierce killing intent were emanating from Xing Tian.
"The era of the lich is long gone."
"Why enter a new situation?"
Nuwa sighed.
As the Lich Age came to a tragic end, she personally mended the heavens, deeply understanding the pain of the great calamity.
Now, it is highly likely that Xing Tian of the Wu tribe will be resurrected, which is not a good omen in the eyes of the sage Nuwa.
It will only cause new bloodshed and turmoil.
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Western religion, Mount Sumeru.
Golden light rippled, and the fragrance of lotus filled the air.
Beside the Golden Pool of Merit, the two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, awoke from their meditation.
"This commotion... could it be the Great Witch Xing Tian, who is sealed away on Mount Buzhou?"
Zhunti exclaimed in surprise and quickly looked at Jieyin beside him:
"Senior brother."
"If this fiend were to be reborn, it would surely bring endless carnage. What have all living beings done to deserve this?"
As he said this, a subtle, unusual glint flashed in Zhunti's eyes.
Upon hearing this, Jieyin smiled slightly and said:
"Junior brother, fortune and misfortune are intertwined."
"Perhaps the birth of Xing Tian is precisely the opportunity to reveal the wondrous Dharma of the West and deliver all sentient beings from the sea of suffering!"
"If this fiend has a connection with the West, we should guide him onto the right path and eliminate his malevolent energy; that would be a meritorious deed."
……
In an instant, all six sages of the heavens sensed the powerful aura emanating from Xing Tian.
During the Lich Age, the Lich and Demon races, inheriting the fortune of a great calamity, were incredibly powerful.
Even their saints, due to the limitations of the Heavenly Dao, cannot interfere in the affairs of the Witch and Demon races.
But now, times have changed, and it is no longer the era of the Lich King.
The great sages transcend worldly affairs and wield the power of the Heavenly Way.
They enjoy the present era and naturally do not want to see the Great Witch Xingtian resurrected and cause any more trouble.
……
Meanwhile, in the Heavenly Court, at the Lingxiao Palace.
The immortals also sensed the soaring aura emanating from Mount Buzhou.
"What's going on?"
"Could it really be that Xing Tian of the Wu Clan has been resurrected and returned?"
"This fellow already harbors hatred for the Heavenly Court; is he about to start another great war?"
"..."
Many celestial officials muttered to themselves, and a sense of dread arose in the hearts of many.
They still vividly remember the scene when the God of War, Xing Tian, single-handedly wielded his axe and fought his way to the Heavenly Realm.
As he pondered this, a celestial official stepped forward, bowed deeply to the Heavenly Emperor Haotian, and said:
"His Majesty."
"Xingtian is vicious and unruly. He previously wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Realm. If he is allowed to resurrect, he may become a great calamity for our Heavenly Court!"
"Should we immediately send people to Buzhou Mountain and suppress it before it fully recovers?"
As soon as the celestial official spoke, many people present immediately echoed his words:
"yes!"
"This monster must never be allowed to rise again!"
"It's best to suppress it as soon as possible and nip it in the bud."
"That's right. If he were to return to the primordial world, he would surely unleash a bloodbath."
"..."
Haotian did not rush to answer what the celestial officials said.
He sat upright on the dragon throne, his face calm and revealing no emotion.
But deep down, Haotian had other thoughts.
After the Lich War, the throne of the Heavenly Court was left vacant.
The Dao Ancestor Hongjun then appointed Haotian, who was then his attendant, as the Heavenly Emperor.
Subsequently, Xing Tian single-handedly stormed the Heavenly Realm, and everyone believed that it was the Heavenly Emperor himself who suppressed Xing Tian.
But Haotian himself knew very well.
This ability to suppress Xing Tian was due to the secret assistance of a sage.
Given his strength at the time, it would have been no easy task to completely subdue Xing Tian in his desperate state.
"The great shaman Xing Tian has been resurrected."
"Sages, surely some of you will feel uneasy?"
"There's no need for my Heavenly Court to take the initiative in this matter."
After thinking it over, Haotian snapped out of his reverie and said calmly:
"No need."
Upon hearing Haotian's words, all the celestial officials in the hall were taken aback.
I can't understand it. The Great Witch Xingtian is about to be resurrected, so how can Haotian still sit firmly on the throne?
After all, Xingtian harbored immense hatred for the Heavenly Court.
If it were to truly revive, it would undoubtedly become a major threat to the Heavenly Court.
Given the power of the Great Shaman, subduing and suppressing him would not be an easy task.
Of course, although the immortals had their doubts, none of them dared to refute anything.
Since Haotian has spoken, it must be the Heavenly Emperor's decree.
After a moment's hesitation, the immortals all turned their attention to the location of Mount Buzhou.