Chapter 150: Return to the Ruins

"Pangu Father God, is this the Wu Clan's Twelve Capital Divine Gods Array??"

Within the Great Desolation, Tongtian measured the world with his feet, using practical actions to save people.

Yet just as he had finished suppressing a site of ancient poisonous flames, the heavens and earth roared, and the seawater surged backward.

Its speed was so fast that even he had not reacted in time.

Just as the Great Desolation was about to be engulfed by the sea, a more berserk power appeared directly upon the Great Desolate Land.

With a domineering force that swept across everything, it instantly smoothed the seawater down.

As one of the few who had seen the Dharma Body of Pangu, Tongtian, seeing this scene now, was also quite moved.

This portion of power actually contained a share of his own strength.

It is a pity that the Three Pure Ones were not in harmony, directly wasting the power of the Pangu Origin.

Fortunately, it was the Wu Clan that achieved it in the end; if it had been given to Hongjun or Luohou, the current Tongtian would surely be regretting it so much that his very intestines turned green.

"Dao Lord, I do not know what just happened, why did the water of the Four Seas surge backward?"

"What exactly is the Great Desolation experiencing now, why are there so many calamities?"

"I beg the Dao Lord to clarify, so that we may make corresponding countermeasures."

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The living beings following Tongtian to govern the Great Desolation this time included the Human Race, the Demon Race, the Demon Race, Buddhists, immortals, Asuras, Ghosts, and so on.

All were Great Desolation beings whose hearts had not yet been completely extinguished.

Or those who felt a calling and wished to save the Great Desolation, all followed in Tongtian's footsteps.

"The Great Desolation is experiencing an unprecedented disaster, even more terrifying than the Great Calamity."

"If there is the slightest carelessness, it may lead to the entire Great Desolation... disappearing."

Tongtian did not hide it, only because he knew that paper could not wrap up fire forever.

If he continued to hide it, it would instead cause the living beings to lose heart and turn against him.

Why not put the problem out there? If they had the determination, they would surely follow him to save the Great Desolation.

And as he shouldered the position of Lord of Humanity, the more living beings he could mobilize and the more Faith he could condense, the faster Humanity would recover.

Humanity represents all living beings of the Great Desolation; as long as the living beings do not perish, Humanity will not die.

Only with the power of Humanity does one have the capital to resist the God-Demons of the Outer Realm.

Like this seawater surge, if the power of Humanity had been at its peak, it would not have been so ineffective.

"When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact; we shall naturally follow the Dao Lord's footsteps."

"The responsibility of saving the common people—if we do not do it, who will?"

"If the Great Desolation lives, we live; if the Great Desolation dies, we perish."

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The living beings who could survive were more clear-sighted than anyone.

In the entire Great Desolation, even a Quasi-Saint had no way to stay in the Chaos for long.

Only a Saint can fear no Chaos and roam the Outer Realm at will.

And they were like mortals; although they could roam the chaotic sea for a short time, they could not survive.

Now, only by stabilizing this land of the Great Desolation could they continue to cultivate.

"Everyone, work together with one heart, and the Great Desolation will surely stand tall and unfallen."

Humanity can condense the hearts of the people; the more living beings there are, the stronger the power of Humanity becomes.

Although only eighty percent of the Great Desolation's living beings remained, as more Dao hearts were condensed, Humanity actually had a feeling of breaking and then standing again.

Looking at the corpse, Luohou laughed wickedly and said: "Guixu, stop your useless resistance, you had better submit to me!!"

"Outer Realm Demon, you dare to covet the Great Desolate Land? Are you not afraid that Pangu will split you with an axe?"

The corpse seemed to be dead, yet it possessed the will of the ruins.

"Pangu?"

"Pangu, that was how many epochs ago."

"Guixu, oh Guixu, you were deceived and are still counting the money for them; is your brain broken from staying on the seabed for too long?"

Luohou's voice continuously used the Bewitchment Dao on Guixu's corpse.

"Impossible, how is that possible."

"Pangu would not die; he promised me that as long as I suppressed this place,"

"He would come to Jieyin me when the time came, allowing me to directly obtain the power of recreation."

The mouth of the Guixu corpse creaked up and down, wanting to speak, yet it had completely lost its physical body. "Give it up, you believe Pangu's words too."

"As the companion elements, you ultimately became the stepping stones for his attainment of the Dao."

"Look at yourself, suppressing the Great Desolation's sea for countless epochs, what have you gained?"

"The Heaven, Earth, and Humanity Three Paths above have merit added to them, and the Great Desolation's living beings still have the opportunity to cultivate."

"And what about you?"

Luohou's voice was like a needle, continuously pricking Guixu's heart.

"Presumptuous, is Pangu, my Lord, someone you can disparage!!"

Guixu was furious.

The bloodless and fleshless corpse suddenly opened its teeth, which were all that remained of the skull.

A blue air wave blasted directly toward Luohou.

It looked like a tiny stream, like a small brook or river, without the slightest power.

Yet wherever it passed, it triggered mountain torrents and tsunamis.

Even the power of time and space was instantly shattered.

That terrifying power could not even be resisted by the Void.

"As expected of an element born alongside Pangu; to think you have already comprehended the Void within the realm of the Five Tais."

Luo Hou clicked his tongue in secret.

The Four Great Skeletons of the Primordial World have a grand origin, as they were objects born alongside Pangu.

One must know that Pangu was born bearing the Thirty-Six Grade Creation Green Lotus; beyond that, every flower, blade of grass, tree, and patch of soil that grew beside him possessed great Creation.

And Guixu, among the skeletons of the Great Desolation, is one of them.

Pangu campaigned across the heavens and slew three thousand God-Demons; how could he not have followers by his side?

As the Four Great Protectors by Pangu's side, they naturally possessed their own pride.

And when Pangu wished to Opening the Heavens to attain the Dao, they saw the opportunity, so they followed in Pangu's footsteps without hesitation.

Now, many years have passed, and Guixu suppresses the Great Desolation.

Yet Pangu has had no news since then, and Luo Hou did not come here for any simple reason.

Every word he spoke seemed to contain the power of the Bewitchment Dao.

Especially for an existence like Guixu, who has suppressed the great sea for so many years yet has never received any consolation.

More or less, their hearts have already begun to waver.

Even if Luo Hou had not appeared, he already had new thoughts in his heart.

It was just that he was troubled by being unable to escape, and could only grow old and die here like this.

Endless loneliness is not terrifying; what is terrifying is that the loneliness has no end in sight.

And even though Guixu's realm is extremely high, he still has his own consciousness and thoughts.

Under the erosion of time, his Dao heart has long since been Shattered.

And the appearance of Luo Hou was like the final straw that broke the camel's back.

"How could I possibly disparage the Great God Pangu? I was merely stating what was in your heart."

Luo Hou sneered.

"State your origin!!"

Guixu let out a cold snort.

In his current state, even if he had the will, he lacked the strength.

Otherwise, according to his original temperament, he would have long since swallowed the demon before him in one gulp.

Whether you are a demon or the Earthly Dao, in his eyes, you are all nothing but trash.

"I want to help you."

"Help me?"

"Yes, I want to help you break free."

"Based on you?"

Hearing these words, Guixu laughed out loud with a look of disdain.

(End of this chapter)