Chapter 1526

Especially Sun Wukong.

He had not been the Victorious Fighting Buddha for long, having stopped being the free and unfettered Great Sage Equal to Heaven.

Having given up so much, would the future years all be spent being hunted by the Three Realms?

After the five hundred years of wind and rain he had experienced, he had no interest, nor the perseverance, to cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace again.

"Master, what should we do?" The Victorious Fighting Buddha frowned, feeling restless and unable to find a way to respond.

Tang Xuanzang sighed long: "The best way now is to compete with Wutian for the authority of heaven and earth, become the head of the righteous path, and let the trend of the Heavenly Dao lean toward us. It's just, with our current strength, can we really compete with Wutian?"

Sun Wukong nodded gently upon hearing this.

Wutian was too strong.

Plus the trend of the Heavenly Dao made the demons on Wutian's side seem as if they had taken hormones, and their strength became very terrifying.

Even he was unwilling to confront Wutian.

Lingshan.

The originally pure land of Buddhism had now become the headquarters of the demons.

Wutian sat on the black lotus, his brows filled with baleful energy, his bearing intimidating.

The demons occupied the original positions of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats, not daring to even breathe loudly.

"The gods of the Three Realms have broken free from the seal; whose dereliction of duty is this?" Wutian suddenly asked.

The situation had originally been excellent; he had sealed the immortals of the Heavenly Court, and he only needed to find Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang, who were hiding outside, and the overall situation would have been settled.

As a result—there was a problem on the Heavenly Court side.

This almost made him fall short of success.

"Master, not a single one of our subordinates on the Heavenly Court side ran out; we have no idea what happened there. We don't know which sacred person made a move! Could it be that monkey playing tricks?"

Wutian snorted coldly: "Although Sun Wukong has vast magical powers, I doubt he has the ability to break my seal without a sound."

"Could it be that Master's art of deduction also cannot calculate who made the move?"

Wutian was silent.

In fact, just when the immortals of the Heavenly Court were sweeping through the Three Realms, he had already calculated it.

However, the heavenly secrets were in chaos, and no information could be calculated at all.

You must know, he is currently occupying the great trend of heaven and earth.

And yet such a result appeared!

This simply violated common sense.

"Could it be that my time as the Buddha Wutian is coming to an end?" A terrifying thought rose in Wutian's heart.

He certainly wanted to change something!

He did not want to be defeated by the Tathagata again!

But—the current situation was like a tangled mess, leaving him with no clue at all.

Even though he had vast magical powers, he was powerless to use them at this moment.

Not knowing the changes of the Heavenly Dao, having only magical powers can only deal with tangible people, but cannot solve the intangible situation.

This is the gap between him, Wutian, and the Tathagata.

This is the mystery of cultivation.

"My master, what should we do now?"

Wutian's gaze became sharp: "If you don't know what to do, why not break it with magical powers. Let's go, follow me to the Heavenly Court!"

"Yes."

The demons saw Wutian regain his former spirit and responded loudly.

Their master is a terrifying existence who has swept through the Three Realms and is invincible in the world.

Now that he has decided on the Heavenly Court, how could there be any reason not to win?

The previous mistake in the Heavenly Court was just a small variable.

Wutian rode the black lotus, leading the many demons, and rushed toward the Heavenly Court.

The hidden Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang took all of this in.

"Not good, it seems it really is Wutian behind the scenes controlling the Heavenly Court situation. Master, what should we do now?"

Tang Xuanzang's expression was solemn: "Wutian is going to the Heavenly Court now, surely to completely stabilize his authority. If he succeeds, we will have no chance at all. Wukong, we cannot hide anymore."

"Now, we must destroy Wutian's plan."

Sun Wukong nodded: "Master is right. This is the only way now."

The two looked at each other, rode on auspicious clouds, and also rushed straight toward the Heavenly Court.

Southern Heaven Gate.

"Kill!"

The sounds of killing shook the sky, and the immortals fought bravely, killing toward the demons.

Even though many immortals and gods were killed by the demons, it could not stop the gods from rushing forward one after another.

It was as if the gods were not afraid of death at this moment.

"Not right!" Wutian's eyes were solemn, "How did those dead gods appear again!"

Many demons also discovered the suspicious point.

The opponents who had clearly died by their hands before were rushing out from the Heavenly Court again in the blink of an eye.

"It's the Investiture of the Gods!"

"Master, someone has taken control of the Investiture of the Gods. Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor has returned?"

Wutian looked toward the Heavenly Court, his Dharma eyes wide open, but he saw no abnormality at all.

The gods were resurrected by relying on the Investiture of the Gods, and their strength had increased many times over, beating his demon army to the point of collapse.

Who has such magical powers that they can play with the Investiture of the Gods so smoothly?

The Investiture of the Gods can indeed resurrect gods, but that requires incense, requires magic power, and the quantity is not small.

Don't you see that in ancient times, when immortals and gods fell, it took a hundred or a thousand years to return with the help of the Investiture of the Gods.

Like now, resurrecting immediately after death.

Even Wutian himself would not dare to consume so much!

"The person controlling the Investiture of the Gods is so arrogant?" A trace of anger rose in Wutian's heart, "Consuming magic power so crazily, do they not put me in their eyes?"

Thinking of this, Wutian's aura became even more terrifying.

"Something is not right!"

"Master, why are the immortals of the Heavenly Court fighting with Wutian's troops?"

When Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang flew to the Southern Heaven Gate, preparing to stop Wutian from governing the authority of the Three Realms, they discovered that the situation was different from what they had imagined.

The immortals of the Heavenly Court were not welcoming Wutian, but were instead fighting with Wutian's troops, and the battle was extremely tragic.

Tang Xuanzang was also confused: "Could it be that Wutian did not govern the authority of the Heavenly Court? If it's not Wutian, then who could it be?"

Sun Wukong looked toward the immortals and gods, and seeing the means by which the immortals were resurrected, his eyes brightened: "This person has taken control of the Investiture of the Gods; could it be that the Heavenly Emperor has returned?"

Tang Xuanzang was surprised: "Heavenly Emperor?"

Although he couldn't quite believe that the Heavenly Emperor had returned so quickly.

However, the Investiture of the Gods is a divine artifact that the Heavenly Emperor had refined for many years, and it was hidden extremely deeply.

If it wasn't him returning, who else could control the supreme divine artifact of the Heavenly Court?

"Sun Wukong!"

Suddenly, a violent shout rang out; it was Wutian who had discovered the tracks of Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang, and he struck toward where the two were with a magical power.

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