Chapter 139: The Fourfold Great Calamity

However, this time the system unexpectedly provided a different approach.

【A mere Great Calamity, yet you dare to provoke one who follows my Gou System.】

【Kill him, and be rewarded with ten Great Dao.】

In the past, the Gou System would offer some choices, but now, faced with Sha Wujin, it actually manifested a desire to kill.

It seems that even a "Gou" thing has a bit of mettle.

"Xingtian, scatter his ashes!!"

Dijiang couldn't help but chuckle.

He had intended to draw out the mastermind behind the scenes, but he hadn't expected the system to be so helpful.

Since that is the case, then it doesn't matter.

Daring to come and find the Wu Clan, that is purely seeking death.

Xingtian, holding a large axe, appeared instantly beside Sha Wujin.

With one swing of the axe, that terrifying power directly split Sha Wujin in two.

"Good, worthy of being the inheritor of the Pangu axe imprint; you have not tarnished the prestige of Pangu Father God."

"Xingtian, finish him off, wipe out his ashes."

"Let him dare to provoke our Wu Clan; make sure he comes but never returns!!"

Xingtian's cultivation level was already higher than Zhurong's.

Under the imprint of Xingtian's axe and the generous gift of Pangu, Xingtian stepped into the Small Dao Realm in one go.

Therefore, it only took the effort of one axe swing to split Sha Wujin in two.

But just as the various Witch Saints were rejoicing, Sha Wujin actually ignored Xingtian's War Small Dao.

A pitch-black power surged over his physical body, visibly healing the two halves of his body together.

"It hurts so much, you actually dare to hack me!!!"

Sha Wujin touched his own body, looking at Xingtian with a face full of resentment.

"So it turns out that if you are afraid of pain, your strength will increase!!!"

Xingtian seemed to have discovered a new continent; holding his large axe, he instantly appeared again at an angle Sha Wujin could not have imagined.

One axe fell.

Crack!! Another axe, splitting Sha Wujin in two again.

"What is Xingtian doing?"

"Holy crap, he's actually shaving the opponent's flesh one axe at a time."

"I didn't expect Xingtian to have such a hobby."

"The opponent is afraid of pain; Xingtian is actually increasing the opponent's strength."

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Sure enough.

Xingtian whittled the opponent down to a skeleton, then let the opponent recover.

In the eyes of the Witch Saints, Sha Wujin pieced himself back together bit by bit.

Only, as he recovered, the painful and ferocious expression on his face became increasingly terrifying.

"Huh, his strength has increased by another notch!!"

Xingtian gave an affirmative look and even nodded at Sha Wujin.

"Hehe, keep killing me; you cannot kill me, you will only make me stronger."

Sha Wujin had just raised the Moon Crescent Sky-Piercing Shovel in his hand.

But before he could attack, he was split in two by Xingtian's axe again.

"Who told you to speak?"

Xingtian swung his axe down.

He repeated the action from just before.

Until he had whittled the opponent down to a skeleton.

The battle on Xingtian's side was completely one-sided.

Aside from being cruel, it had no aesthetic value at all.

On the contrary, in the battle between Zhurong and Zhu Bajie, the two fought with increasing courage, truly trading blow for blow.

It was just that, like Sha Wujin, Zhu Bajie's strength was also increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally they were evenly matched, but now he had begun to steadily suppress Zhurong.

"Dijiang, get out here!!!"

Just at this moment, Tang Seng, carrying boundless baleful aura, roared wildly at Pangu Hall.

Earlier, when he was mending the heavens, Dijiang had ignored him.

He had simply watched quietly.

The Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, the mysterious turtle from the extreme north, and that Innate Gourd, and so on.

Everything done was exactly the same as Nuwa mending the heavens.

The only difference was that now it was Tang Seng mending the heavens.

And this mending of the heavens was truly unsightly.

As Tang Seng filled the hole in the Heavenly Pillar, no merit descended from the heavens at all.

Instead, the Great Calamity on Tang Seng's body grew heavier by a fraction. What made Dijiang feel even more curious was that Sun Wukong!! He was originally transformed from the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil used by Nuwa to mend the heavens, only now there was no Nine Heavens Breathing Soil on his body.

Therefore, he, who was already incomplete, became even more incomplete.

It was just that when Tang Seng was mending the heavens, a strange aura unexpectedly appeared all over his body.

"He really doesn't know what's good for him. Big Brother, just wait, let me go and fetch his head."

"No need for Second Brother to act; I will go."

"I'll go, I'll go! No one fight me for it!!"

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The ten Witch Saints were all scrambling to go out and fight Tang Seng to the death.

"Four-fold Great Calamity, without the Half-Step Great Dao, he wouldn't be able to block a single punch of his!!"

Dijiang looked toward Zhu Jiuyin.

"No way, isn't Big Brother exaggerating a bit too much?"

"Just him, a Half-Step Great Dao?"

"But if it is a four-fold Great Calamity, then that would make sense."

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Upon hearing what Dijiang said, the eyes of the ten Witch Saints shone even brighter.

They had been dormant for too long and had not shown their faces outside for a very long time.

"Since you are all interested, then let's all go together."

Dijiang looked at the ten Witch Saints; every one of them was on the verge of a breakthrough.

And Tang Seng, this existence who had gathered four Great Calamities, was enough to make them feel pressure.

Just at this moment, a loud boom rang out.

It was Zhurong, who had been knocked into the ground.

But in less than a moment, infinite flames surged out from the hole that had appeared in the ground.

The flames were water-like, resembling black liquid.

"Haha, I have broken through!!!"

Dual cultivation of life and nature, yin and yang Creation.

Zhurong's water had become soft, become icy, and had also become increasingly profound.

When he walked out from the water, he had clearly already stepped into the Small Dao Realm.

"Zhurong has actually gotten ahead of us."

"Tsk tsk, turning fire into water; it looks gentle, but it is actually even more unpredictable."

"As expected of Zhurong, he really has some tricks up his sleeve."

"I was wondering why he rushed out so urgently; so he had been brewing a plan to break through his realm all along!!"

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Zhurong manifested true fire, and the flames on his body turned directly into a reddish-black color.

It looked harmless to humans and animals, but the temperature was simply terrifyingly high.

"Brothers, we cannot lag behind Zhurong."

"Don't say Tang Seng is a four-fold Great Calamity; even if he were a five-fold Great Calamity, he would inevitably be my stepping stone."

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The ten Witch Saints stepped out of Pangu Hall one after another.

When they rushed toward Tang Seng, the entire Great Desolation was thoroughly boiling.

The Heavenly Dao.

"Who exactly is it???"

The Heavenly Dao Master Taiqing was exceptionally furious at this moment.

The Journey to the West Calamity was ultimately supposed to be initiated by their Heavenly Dao.

Yet, unknowingly, it had actually been stolen.

And the most critical thing was that he was completely unaware of it.

Hell.

"The world-ending has not yet arrived, why would such a conflict arise???"

Luo Hou was also lost in deep thought.

Ever since he gained benefits from the Opening Heaven Great Dao, he had been in seclusion, hoping to use this to break through his Great Dao in one go.

But his ambition was too great; he actually wanted to fuse the Demonic Dao, the Earthly Dao, and Reincarnation into one entity.

So even though ten million years had passed, he still remained stopped outside the Great Dao.

If it weren't for the fact that this conflict had caused such massive changes to heaven and earth, he would never have woken up from his seclusion.

Outside Zhaoge City, there was a Sword Qi Lingkong Hall.

A thatched cottage was built there, rumored to be the residence of the Lord of Humanity, Tongtian Dao Lord.

It was just that no one had ever been able to ascend this mountain; instead, the mountain had become a legend.

(End of this chapter)