My All-Heavens Chat Group-Chapter 458 - 26 Ning Rongrong VS Heavenly Dao_1
「The world of the Sequel to Journey to the West.」
"Do you think Wutian could really summon a Divine Spirit?"
"We are aware of all the Powers in the Three Realms, but we have never heard of any ’Lord of Hongmeng.’ I suspect it’s just some insignificant deity playing tricks and pretending to be more than it is!"
"Still, Wutian is a formidable figure on the Demon Path. Such minor deities couldn’t deceive him!"
"Just watch and you’ll see!"
Hidden ancient Powers within the Three Realms were discussing fervently.
For many Powers, this cataclysm of the Three Realms was but a game, a play with a pre-arranged script. Only now, Wutian didn’t want to follow the script and was attempting to upset the game board. Although they didn’t believe Wutian had the strength to do so, they were curious about his trump card. Which Evil God had given Wutian the courage to try? Countless ancient Powers kept their watch from afar.
BOOM!
A thunderbolt appeared out of nowhere in the sky. The thunder exploded, stars flickered, and the earth trembled. Everyone felt a ringing in their ears.
BOOM!
A second thunderbolt followed closely behind. This one was even more terrifying. A single bolt, like the legendary Candle Dragon, covered the sky and spanned the heavens. Its length was immeasurable. As this thunderbolt sounded, the entire Three Realms seemed to shake and moan.
At that moment, ancient Powers and Immortal Gods of the Three Realms all sensed particular emotions: anxiety, fear, trembling. These were the emotions of the Three Realms, the emotions of the world itself.
Faced with such an abrupt change, the Powers of the Three Realms were stunned. They knew the Heavenly Dao was conscious, but it was also ruthless, operating on instinct alone. To think that something could instill fear in the formidable Heavenly Dao? Could it be that the Evil God summoned by Wutian was truly that terrifying? Enough to make the Heavenly Dao itself feel fear?
BOOM!
After the second thunderbolt, a third followed immediately. With the rumble, everyone felt the heavens and the earth suddenly tremble. This time, the sky was torn open, creating a rift that spanned heaven and earth like an abyss. Endless divine light, like the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens, poured down from this chasm.
At the same time, an aura of terror flickered in and out of existence. This was a presence that only the strong could sense: unmatched, unimaginable, incomprehensible. Sacred and majestic. Vast and terrifying.
What in the world is that? The ancient Powers of the Three Realms were extremely shocked, staring fixedly at the crack in the sky.
Suddenly, nine streams of colorful divine light surged, forming a nine-colored Golden Light Path. A Peerless Goddess in a blue Immortal skirt stepped onto this path. Her skin was white and lustrous, her body shimmered with radiance, and her voluptuous figure was perfect in every way. Her aqua-blue eyes were as deep as the ocean—beautiful, profound, utterly captivating.
Is this the Evil God that Wutian summoned? Upon seeing Ning Rongrong, the ancient Powers of the Three Realms felt ashamed and ridden with guilt. But then they quickly realized it was her affecting their spirits.
SSS!
The crowd drew a sharp breath, utterly shocked. Just one glance had influenced them! This level of power... was terrifying. If this adversary were to make a move, it would be unimaginable.
HUM. HUM. HUM.
At this moment, however, clouds surged in the sky above. Heavy, oppressive, terrifying thunderclouds enveloped the heavens, countless thunderbolts churning within, emitting an earth-shattering, destructive pressure.
"It’s the Heavenly Dao!"
"The Heavenly Dao is unleashing heavenly punishment to annihilate the otherworldly Evil God!"
"With the descent of heavenly punishment, the otherworldly Evil God will surely be reduced to ashes!"
The Powers of the Three Realms discussed this heatedly.
Wutian’s eyes lit up, his deep gaze fixed on Ning Rongrong in the sky, full of excitement. He had faith in the hero sent by the Lord of Hongmeng.
BOOM.
At that moment, a thunderbolt billions of feet long fell like a Divine Mountain. This thunderbolt was black, filled with an aura of Destruction, aimed to obliterate Ning Rongrong. Even from a great distance, the Powers of the Three Realms felt their hearts race. If they were to face this thunderbolt, they would be doomed without a doubt.
"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"
Nine-colored radiance shone from above Ning Rongrong’s head, transforming into a nine-colored, nine-story Glazed Tile Pagoda. It exuded a terrifying aura capable of suppressing the four extremes of the cosmos, having unexpectedly reached the level of an Innate Treasure. This was the manifestation of Ning Rongrong’s martial soul, now her life-bound weapon, capable of growing with her.
BOOM.
The black thunder fell, striking the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, but it vanished without a trace, like a clay ox entering the sea, causing not the slightest damage.
How is this possible? The Powers of the Three Realms were chilled to the bone, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. They had speculated that this otherworldly Evil God might be formidable enough to withstand the heavenly punishment, but they never imagined it would be blocked so easily!
BOOM.
Another thunderbolt fell. It was a huge white column of light—a Pillar of Thunder, majestic and whistling as it descended. This thunderbolt was far too strong, hundreds of times more powerful than the previous one, making the Powers of the Three Realms shudder with fear.
"She can’t possibly block this one easily!"
"Indeed!"
"This heavenly thunder is too terrifying!"
The Powers of the Three Realms clenched their fists, their hearts in their throats, praying that this beautiful otherworldly Evil God would be smashed to pieces by the heavenly thunder.
"The Nine Treasures are known. First: Strength."
"The Nine Treasures are known. Second: Speed."
"The Nine Treasures are known. Third: Break."
"Go!"
The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda above Ning Rongrong’s head suddenly burst forth with endless rosy light, drastically increasing in size and thickness, becoming sharp and substantial, as if it could pierce the firmament.
BOOM.
The next moment, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda shot into the sky like a rocket, aiming at the immeasurable thunderclouds above. The terrifying white Pillar of Thunder burst like a bubble. And then, the sharp tip of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda violently pierced into the vast sea of thunderclouds, rending it apart.
HUM.
The space between heaven and earth seemed to emit a mournful groan. The myriad Paths of the universe trembled, the heavens and earth quivered, and the starry sky swayed, as if heralding destruction. Countless Powers and Immortal Gods were in a state of panic, filled with dread and unease.
BOOM.
Like a cosmic explosion or the very creation of the cosmos, the endless thunderclouds in the sky exploded dramatically. Only the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda remained, standing tall in the sky, suppressing all directions.
"This..."
"Has the Heavenly Dao been defeated?"
"How is this possible?"
"The Heavenly Dao has lost!"
"This Evil God is too terrifying!"
"No wonder Wutian worships and offers sacrifices to her!"
"I’d better seal off my cultivation ground and focus on cultivation!"
"Makes sense!"
Seeing this scene, countless Powers of the Three Realms were stunned. Many immediately sealed off their cultivation grounds, isolating themselves from the world to avoid disaster and the destruction of both body and Path.
"Fantastic!"
"The Divine Envoy has defeated the Heavenly Dao!"
"My Lord is mighty!"
"The Divine Envoy is mighty!"
Behind Wutian, Black Robe, Demon Ying, the Black Lotus Saint, Huge Scorpion, and countless demons and monsters roared excitedly. They were all followers of the Lord of Hongmeng and knew Ning Rongrong had been invited by Wutian to help. At this moment, seeing Ning Rongrong display such divine might and defeat the Heavenly Dao, their excitement and agitation were beyond words; they truly shared in her glory.
HUM.
Ning Rongrong stepped forward, arriving above the altar. Surrounded by a nine-colored aura, her presence was peerlessly divine, her beauty stunning beyond compare.
"Greetings, Divine Envoy! We welcome your great arrival!" Wutian paid his respects. Ning Rongrong’s cultivation level was far beyond his; she was worthy of his bow.
"Greetings, Divine Envoy! We welcome your great arrival!" Black Robe and the countless demons and monsters shouted in unison.
"There is no need for formalities."
Ning Rongrong stepped down, moving to the front of the altar. She looked at Qiao Ling’er, the reincarnated soul boy of Tathagata, who was protected by a shimmering barrier of light. She formed her hand into a blade and slashed down.
SWISH!
The protective light barrier was sliced open as easily as tofu. Qiao Ling’er’s head fell to the ground.
"The Divine Envoy is mighty!"
Countless demons roared excitedly. Tathagata had been their greatest enemy, and now he was finally dead.
"Who would have thought Tathagata would die just like that!"
"Tathagata always had well-laid plans. Unfortunately, this time he faced Wutian, who was protected by the Evil God, and was completely outmaneuvered!"
"Indeed! If not for the Evil God’s help, Wutian would have stood no chance against Tathagata!"
As they saw the reincarnated soul boy of Tathagata being beheaded, the ancient Powers in the Three Realms sighed incessantly, a sense of shared sorrow washing over them. But they were powerless to do anything. Ning Rongrong had even defeated the Heavenly Dao. If they acted, it would mean death.
"Continue with the sacrifice!"
Following Ning Rongrong’s instructions, Wutian continued to preside over the sacrificial ceremony. White Lotus and Immortal Biyou were brought onto the altar. They hadn’t met Qiao Ling’er yet; therefore, his death had little effect on them.
White Lotus, originally a Mountain King, was easily found by Wutian’s subordinates and persuaded to become a Sacred Girl, to be offered in sacrifice to the Lord of Hongmeng. The only one who had been a bit troublesome was Immortal Biyou. She was a disciple of the Donghua Emperor and had cost Wutian considerable effort to secure.
