Chapter 657

In his mind, it was as if a deep thunderclap had exploded, with ten thousand zhang of lightning, as if struck by lightning.

In the darkness, Little Jingwei's words seemed to have allowed him to touch upon something.

After a long while, an endless divine expression suddenly appeared in Audacious Xuanyuan's eyes, captivating the soul.

At this moment, he was blessed with spiritual insight, as if enlightened by a divine revelation, and attained sudden enlightenment on the spot.

He was, after all, the Human Emperor and a disciple of the Ren Sect; why should he be timid and hesitant in his actions?

The era of the supreme Heavenly Dao had already passed; Humanity was rising, and the human race feared nothing.

Why should the future of the human race be determined by the heavens?

Lin Xia's meaning was for him to act boldly, without any need for scruples.

Only in this way could the human race stand above all the myriad races of the Honghuang, free from suppression, and remain prosperous for all eternity.

This was the true meaning of "humanity can conquer heaven."

Audacious Xuanyuan looked at Little Jingwei and said solemnly:

"Little Jingwei, thank you. Please return and report to the Holy Venerable; Audacious Xuanyuan knows what to do."

Little Jingwei nodded, transformed into a divine bird, and headed toward the horizon.

On this day, the Yellow Emperor stepped on a yellow dragon and led hundreds of thousands of human experts to storm the Heavenly Court.

Within the Honghuang, a thunderous tremor occurred.

Inside the Wu tribe's tribe.

"What? You say the human army has retreated?"

Xing Tian looked at Gong Yi below, astonished.

"It is true. I saw with my own eyes the Yellow Emperor stepping on a yellow dragon, leading human experts to storm the Heavenly Court."

Gong Yi nodded and said affirmatively.

Xing Tian was even more puzzled; although he was certain the Yellow Emperor's sons were not killed by Gong Yi, the corpses of Qingyang and Xuanxiao were indeed discovered in the Wu tribe's territory.

The hatred of killing his sons, coupled with the humiliation of the human race's recent defeat, made him disbelieve that Audacious Xuanyuan would let it go so easily.

However, what he could not understand was that Audacious Xuanyuan had not only retreated but was now leading the human army to storm the Heavenly Court.

"I suspect Qingyang and Xuanxiao were perhaps killed by the Heavenly Court, then blamed on our Wu tribe to provoke conflict between the humans and the Wu."

"Now that Audacious Xuanyuan has discovered this, he naturally wants to settle the score with the Heavenly Court."

A look of contemplation appeared in Gong Yi's eyes as he spoke slowly.

It must be so!

Not long ago, Haotian had sent an envoy to the Wu tribe, only to be scolded away; the brat Haotian held a grudge, which is why he schemed against the Wu tribe like this.

Xing Tian's gaze hardened, and he flew into a rage, his eyes radiating a piercing killing intent.

After the demon race was annihilated, the Wu tribe led by Xing Tian had been living in seclusion under Mount Buzhou, away from the world's disputes.

But as a Great Wu, the ferocity and bloodlust in Xing Tian's bones had never disappeared.

Just like the Ancestral Wu, Xing Tian could not tolerate any sand in his eyes.

After figuring out the key to everything, Xing Tian became even more furious; without hesitation, he directly mustered the tribe's experts and led the Wu tribe to storm the Heavenly Court.

"Brat Haotian, daring to scheme against my Wu tribe, you deserve to die ten thousand times."

"Although the Wu tribe has long since withdrawn from the struggles of the Honghuang and remained silent for eons, we are not someone anyone can provoke."

"Today, I will destroy the Heavenly Court and let all living beings of the Honghuang see the strength of my Wu tribe."

"Trample the Heavenly Court, slay the brat Haotian!"

"Trample the Heavenly Court, slay the brat Haotian!"

"Trample the Heavenly Court, slay the brat Haotian!"

Thousands of Wu tribesmen responded one after another; for a time, the shouts of battle shook the heavens.

Xing Tian held his giant axe, Ganche, with unparalleled bravery; as the giant axe swung, the heavenly soldiers and generals were left in disarray.

Wherever he passed, corpses piled up, and blood flowed like a river.

There was no enemy who could withstand a single blow!

Therefore, although Xing Tian arrived later, he reached the Heavenly Palace before Audacious Xuanyuan and arrived before Haotian.

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"Xing Tian, do you want to rebel?"

Haotian's face was extremely gloomy, his gaze staring angrily at Xing Tian and the tribe behind him.

And at this moment, outside the sky, there were also shouts of battle; that was the human army led by Audacious Xuanyuan.

This made Haotian even more resentful; he had not expected the human race and the Wu tribe to dare to be so reckless.

"Rebel?"

"Brat Haotian, your words are truly ridiculous."

"When I slaughtered the demon race and trampled the demon Heavenly Court back then, you were still a gatekeeping boy for Hongjun."

"I didn't even put Di Jun and Tai Yi in my eyes, let alone you?"

"Do you, a weak and despicable person like you, deserve to be the Heavenly Emperor?"

Xing Tian stared directly at Haotian and sneered.

"Speaking of this bullshit Heavenly Emperor, it really is getting worse with each generation."

"Xing Tian, you are presumptuous!"

Hearing Xing Tian's words, Haotian was furious.

"Take the Wu tribe and get out of the Heavenly Court immediately, otherwise this Emperor will surely make you die without a burial place."

"Haha, brat Haotian, do you think you are worthy?"

"Today, I will let you see the price of scheming against my Wu tribe!"

Xing Tian let out a loud shout, his figure as fast as lightning, breaking through space, and swung the giant axe Ganche, hacking toward Haotian.

A violent explosion sounded in the air, as if space itself were about to shatter.

The surrounding heavenly gods felt their scalps go numb, their bodies trembling, filled with terror.

"Stop Xing Tian, do not let him hurt the Heavenly Emperor."

Taibai Jinxing shouted loudly.

The surrounding heavenly gods suddenly woke up, their figures turning into streams of light as they flew out, attacking Xing Tian.

However, they were, after all, just a group of loose cultivators; after joining the Heavenly Court, although they gained some luck and resources, their strength was not very high, with the highest being only at the Daluo Golden Immortal realm; how could they be Xing Tian's match?

Xing Tian swung his axe down, and the heavenly gods' figures instantly shattered, turning into clusters of blood mist.

"Brat Haotian, today is your death day!"

Xing Tian roared, his eyes flashing with ferocity, and he swung his giant axe at Haotian.

"Bastard!"

Haotian was furious.

"Do you really think this Emperor is afraid of you?"

Since ascending to the position of Heavenly Emperor, with the blessing of the Heavenly Court's luck, his cultivation had skyrocketed, already reaching the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm, two minor realms higher than Xing Tian.

Therefore, although Xing Tian's attack was fierce, he was not afraid.

He raised his hand and directly sacrificed the top-grade innate magic treasure, the Haotian Mirror.

As soon as the Haotian Mirror appeared, it expanded in the wind, like a firmament pressing down.

The terrifying power swept out like the stars and rivers of the heavens.

However, facing the overwhelming power of the Haotian Mirror, Xing Tian did not dodge or evade; instead, he charged forward, resisting with his physical body.

The giant axe Ganche suddenly expanded, becoming ten thousand zhang long, piercing through the coverage of the Haotian Mirror, and hacked down toward Haotian.

Haotian was instantly shocked.

He did not have the terrifying physical cultivation of the Wu tribe; without the protection of a magic treasure, if this axe hacked down, he would be dead or severely injured.

"Your Majesty, do not panic."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

A figure also appeared in the sky, with a white beard and white robe, possessing a celestial demeanor.

Seeing Taishang Laojun, Haotian was overjoyed.

Looking up, he saw the giant axe Ganche that had hacked to his head instantly freeze, as if trapped in a torrent of space-time.

Even Xing Tian was frozen in mid-air, unable to move.