Chapter 1267: Chapter 478: Do Not Save a Sinking Ship (Part 3)

And those Red Spider Lilies, continuously soaring and descending, formed one tier of a staircase after another. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

At the very bottom of the floral stairway, reaching to the depths of the gorge, Zhou Xuan, clad in a white robe, ascended the steps.

At this moment, he was almost replicating the former Supreme Will, walking out from the Sea of Suffering.

The cloud patterns of the Dream of the Four Heavenly Venerables on his white robe glowed brilliantly, as if he had truly become the Supreme Will.

However, within the dome constructed by willow and peach trees, there was no sunlight or moonlight.

Everyone could only see the flames ignited in the Netherworld within the arena, and when the audience looked towards the depths of the abyss, they couldn’t see clearly.

But what does that matter?

On the stage, Zhou Xuan, driven by the "Human World Play God," had already become the Supreme Will on stage.

Since he dared to call himself "Supreme," then if he requires light, there must be light.

If he wants the sun and moon, the sun must rise from the east, and the moon must be bright.

"Let there be light."

As Zhou Xuan ascended the staircase, he snapped his fingers.

This snap brought forth a majestic force, condensing into a blazing sun.

Thus, everyone could clearly see Zhou Xuan’s form and that supreme aura.

"Supreme Will!"

The Fake Incense Fire Taoist was the first to understand what Zhou Xuan embodied at this moment, and his mouth fell open, unsure of what to say.

He had seen the Supreme Will before — as someone at the Heavenly God level, he had once caught a distant glimpse of the Supreme Will, and he could never forget that kind of "commanding the sun and moon" demeanor.

Before seeing the Supreme Will, he always believed, as long as he was diligent, as long as he was greedy enough, one day, he too would become a new Supreme Will.

But after seeing the Supreme Will, his Taoist heart shattered.

No matter how much time he was given — a thousand years? Two thousand years? Or even ten thousand years, he could never become Supreme.

That once, he finally understood what "fear" was, and now, upon seeing Zhou Xuan emerging from the Netherworld, that ancient fear was provoked anew.

"Fortunately, fortunately... I haven’t torn off my identity; no matter how powerful Zhou Xuan becomes, he won’t harm me in the slightest."

The Fake Incense Fire Taoist felt a chill of fear in his heart.

And those who feared even more were the Medicine Buddha and his companions.

They watched Zhou Xuan climb the floral staircase; though Zhou Xuan hadn’t done anything, said anything, they already felt an overwhelming fear,

like when an antelope saw the Tiger King, requiring no actual confrontation, a fear more profound than profound exploded uncontrollably within the antelope’s body,

This kind of fear caused the two Supremes, Zi Niu and Red Pill, to kneel, heads bowed down, yearning to kowtow immediately,

The Pagoda-Bearing King of Buddha Country also knelt down, while holding his head in his hands, in a posture as though offering his head to the Buddha Master.

"Tuo Ta, stand up, how can we, people of Buddha Country, offer our heads to the God of Jing Country?"

"Pharmacist, I don’t want to, but I can’t control myself."

The Pagoda-Bearing King said with a mournful tone.

And the Medicine Buddha did not overly blame Tuo Ta because she herself also had an inkling of wanting to kneel,

but her Taoist practice was slightly higher, and she could still hold herself for now.

Hulu Taoist, feeling restless, tugged at his collar, secretly cursing, "Zhou Xuan, oh Zhou Xuan, have we committed some heavenly law offense? Is it worth you using such a grand display to deal with us?"

Such a momentum, Hulu Taoist knew his death was near, escape was impossible, but he still felt — Zhou Xuan’s method, of unknown origin, to kill a few of them, was like using a cannon to shoot a mosquito.

Finally, Zhou Xuan’s voice also rang out.

"Medicine Buddha, Dun Jia Taishang, if I, Zhou Xuan, merely wanted to kill you, then when my battle power was at nine sticks of incense, you would have been the nailed souls on the board,

Today, my target for killing isn’t even you,

I, Zhou Xuan, have never even regarded you seriously."

As these words were spoken, the faces of Medicine Buddha, Hulu Taoist, Incense Fire Taoist, and others changed drastically.

The expressions of Medicine Buddha, Hulu Taoist changed because they considered themselves high and mighty, yet were merely ants in Zhou Xuan’s eyes, not even worthy of direct attention.

They were once the pride of the path of cultivation, and now they are ignored by a twenty-something Zhou Xuan, how could their hearts not be shocked and saddened.

While the Incense Fire Taoist’s face changed because he heard the hidden meaning in Zhou Xuan’s words.

Zhou Xuan, having died and then ascended to deity status under the people’s call, becoming the Supreme Will was targeting him, Incense Fire Taoist.

"Zhou Xuan is targeting me?"

"When did the stage become a trap to hunt me?" Incense Fire Taoist was filled with countless bewilderment...