Zhuanxu saw Gonggong shattered to pieces with his own eyes.
The arrow contained an irresistible force, and Zhuan Xu had no doubt that its sharp edge could crush everything in the world.
At the same time, this power felt familiar to him.
Zhuanxu looked in the direction of the arrow, trying to find the owner of the arrow, but he saw nothing. The arrow streaked across the sky like a meteor, with an incredibly long trajectory, and the spirit in the air was...
All the remaining power disappeared, and Zhuan Xu still could not detect the starting point of the arrow.
Incredible bows and arrows, incredible archers.
There were no traces, and Zhuanxu had no way to look for it. He stood there and suddenly felt a stinging pain. It was the influence of the disappeared spirit on him, and just a little residue made Zhuanxu's body feel like it was struck by thousands of swords.
Jia Shen. Zhuan Xu withdrew his probing gaze. He already knew who the person was who drew the bow and shot the arrow. And unless that person was willing to appear in front of Zhuan Xu, it would be impossible for Zhuan Xu to find him.
He returned along the way he came and came to Buzhou Mountain to look at Gonggong's body - the broken remains turned into blood foam.
Zhuanxu first set up barriers wherever Gonggong's blood spattered, because he knew that everything brought by evil spirits had the potential to pollute the human world.
He wanted to find out the evil spirits hidden in Gonggong's body to avoid future troubles.
After a long time, the pure water washed Gong Gong's corpse over and over again, even the blood foam was washed away, revealing the strong brass-like skeleton. Zhuan Xu still found nothing, and evil spirits could not escape his eyes.
Then there is only one possibility. The arrow was originally intended to kill the evil spirit in Gonggong's body, and the power that shattered Gonggong's entire body was just the escape of marginal power.
How terrible.
Is this the law? The tall figure from the past appeared in front of Zhuanxu's eyes involuntarily.
Even if he wants to become an emperor, he still has a tall figure in his heart.
Zhuanxu retracted the barrier, rolled up Gonggong's corpse with water, and then solidified it instantly into a square coffin. This was the respect he paid to his opponent.
Now, it's time for him to leave.
Zhuanxu turned around and took one last look at Mount Buzhou. The majestic mountain was as black as ink, and the surroundings of Mount Buzhou were as dark as eternal night, as if all the light was absorbed by the mountain. Zhuanxu shook his head, not even the emperor could destroy it.
He actually had the illusion that Gonggong could do something to it before. If this giant pillar supporting the heaven and earth could have problems so easily, so many powerful creatures in the world would change, and wars would happen again and again. This would
Buzhou Mountain should have collapsed long ago.
Without the last trace of worry, Zhuanxu left the range of Buzhou Mountain.
But the moment he stepped out of the darkness and merged into the bright world, the earth began to shake violently.
Zhuanxu was stunned. He saw trees collapsing, birds spreading their wings and flying into the sky, and all the beasts under Buzhou Mountain boiling!
There is something else in Buzhou Mountain.
Did he overlook something?
Zhuanxu frowned and walked against the beasts. His black coat was flying, and the fine characters on the silver armor were lit up by the flow of spirit. As the spirit was rising, his breath could trigger the surge of spiritual energy in a radius of thousands of miles, and the sky was filled with him.
changes with the mood.
This kind of vision even occurs within Buzhou Mountain, which suppresses spiritual power at all times.
Now Zhuanxu has sat in the position of emperor, but he does not have time to hold up the crown of law for the time being.
He is already the supreme being in the world.
This is extremely lucky, because if Zhuanxu were not the supreme being in the world, he would be powerless against what was about to happen.
The mountain body of Buzhou Mountain is shaking, and such a huge and majestic mountain peak seems to be crumbling at this moment.
"You can't stop me!" Gonggong's mad roar before his death echoed again in the Buzhou Mountains.
That voice echoed, as if it carried the resentment accumulated over thousands of years!
"You can't stop me!"
On the ground, countless corpses crawled out, and Zhuanxu was shocked, because many of those corpses were killed by him. There were more and more powerful corpses appearing there, including insects that shook the mountains, and insects that spread their wings to cover them.
There are feathers in the sky, scales that fly across the sky, countless powerful creatures, and those powerful creatures don’t even appear as individuals, they are groups!
These are...the spirits massacred by Bai Emperor!
Gonggong could not do anything. He was a flame that could be easily extinguished by Zhuan Xu.
But thousands of corpses have already been buried underground in China, just waiting for the flames to detonate them!
"Boom--! Boom--!"
Those dead creatures climbed up Buzhou Mountain and disappeared when touched, until Buzhou Mountain was dyed blood red.
These slaughtered souls awakened something.
On the mountain wall of Buzhou Mountain, pale white ghosts floated, twisting like snakes, as if they were trying to break through the mountain wall and come to the world.
Zhuanxu was on alert, holding his breath and concentrating.
He opened his arms and slowly raised them, and then the blue sea that penetrated the sky descended.
Zhuanxu sealed this place, and he planned to face this strange scene alone. After a great battle, Shenzhou could no longer bear the torment.
The shrill voice still echoed here, but Zhuan Xu had a feeling that the voice was not speaking to him, just like Gonggong looked up at the sky at the end of his life.
Heaven...
He remembered the creature he had seen when he was young.
Could it be him?
Before Zhuan Xu could sink into his memory, a pale white shadow broke through the mountain wall.
One head, two heads, three heads...the number is still rising, and the blood-red mountain is soon covered with densely packed pale creatures, like a leg bone that has been gnawed clean of flesh and blood and is covered with maggots. Their faces are facing Zhuanxu, which is weird
The ground moves like thousands of sunflowers turning towards the sun.
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On the altar, the figure in the fire lowered his palm, and in his palm was a condensed small sword.
Gifted by Shaohao, it contains the sharp killing aura of the White Emperor. According to the measurement standards in the universe, this sword is a magic weapon that has returned to the source level.
The blade of the sword is constantly flashing with divine light, and the strands of silver light can cut through everything in the world, even the illusory concept of "cause and effect".
The foxes were lying under the altar. They were naturally aware of the abnormality in the human world, but in front of the chief priest at this moment, they did not dare to make any noise, for fear that if they moved inadvertently, a ray of silver light would cut off everything the next moment.
The "creatures" on the altar are getting closer and closer to the real owner of this temple.
It is precisely because of this that we are exposed to prying eyes from those things.
Although the former enemies died and their bones were buried in the scenes of broken mountains and rivers, their corpses gave birth to something more terrifying than themselves.
Zhuanxu couldn't defeat those things.
In other words, no emperor can defeat those things, even the White Emperor who is the best at killing among all the emperors.
Because they are not afraid of the law, how can things that are born from the corpse of the law be afraid of the law? They are existences on the same level as the emperor.
On Buzhou Mountain, densely packed pale creatures are crawling, licking them with their tongues and touching them with their fingers. They are using their bodies to re-familiarize themselves with the world.
Buzhou Mountain is a pillar reaching the sky, but it has never been used for human beings to climb. It is a way for them to descend from the curtain.
This world is originally a world supported by their corpses.
Pale creatures do not only appear in the human world, they come from the great curtain of the road to heaven, far more than the number in Buzhou Mountain are already climbing along the ladder to heaven.
The immortals chanted lowly and auspicious clouds filled the air, intercepting them.
They waved battle flags, and the heavenly soldiers and generals held the magic weapons and sharp swords in their hands, shouting: "The heavenly soldiers have come to the world to capture the monsters!"