Chapter 659

"Audacious Xuanyuan, heavenly might cannot be offended, retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame this seat for being impolite."

Taishang Laojun looked at Audacious Xuanyuan and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, the hatred of killing my son, is it so easily settled?"

Audacious Xuanyuan snorted coldly, then looked at Haotian.

"Haotian, you killed my son and blamed it on the Wu tribe, vainly attempting to provoke a war between humans and Wu."

"Today, you must give me an explanation."

"Otherwise, I will trample the Heavenly Court today and make your position as Heavenly Emperor unstable."

Hearing Audacious Xuanyuan's words, Haotian smiled coldly:

"Audacious Xuanyuan, you say this Emperor killed your son, do you have evidence?"

"Evidence?"

"This head of Tian Wu is the evidence."

Audacious Xuanyuan raised his hand and threw Tian Wu's head directly onto the ground.

"When I killed him, he had already confessed everything to save his life!"

"Tian Wu has already been killed by you, with no proof left, isn't it just whatever you say?"

Haotian stared directly at Audacious Xuanyuan, his gaze stern, and shouted loudly:

"Audacious Xuanyuan, you offend heavenly might, slander wantonly, and lead the human race to slaughter the righteous gods of the Heavenly Court, destroying the order of the Heavenly Court; what crime should you be guilty of?"

Seeing that Haotian still refused to admit it even now and instead wanted to punish him, Audacious Xuanyuan couldn't help but change his expression and shouted angrily:

"Haotian, you shameless person, with such despicable character as yours, how do you deserve to be the Heavenly Emperor?"

"Today, this Emperor will slay you and seek justice for our human race."

As soon as the words fell, Audacious Xuanyuan swung the Audacious Xuanyuan Sword, and a terrifying sword light swept out, striking toward Haotian.

And the terrifying Quasi-Saint pressure also firmly locked onto Haotian.

Audacious Xuanyuan was in the Sub-Saint realm and held the Human Emperor Seal, which could draw upon the boundless power of human luck to bless himself.

How could Haotian resist?

Haotian suddenly felt cold all over, as if falling into an ice cellar.

While fully activating the Haotian Mirror to protect himself, he shouted loudly:

"Laojun, save me!"

Taishang Laojun naturally could not allow Haotian to be killed so easily; otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to Hongjun.

He raised his hand and swung the whisk in his hand.

In the void, a terrifying fluctuation appeared, and the shocking sword light shattered instantly.

Subsequently, Taishang Laojun took action again, and a giant palm condensed by the laws of Qiankun enveloped Audacious Xuanyuan.

Under the terrifying pressure, Audacious Xuanyuan's body was unable to move, and even the Audacious Xuanyuan Sword in his hand froze in mid-air, unable to move forward even a fraction.

"Good opportunity!"

Haotian was overjoyed, waved his hand to draw the precious sword at his waist, and slashed at Audacious Xuanyuan's neck.

In his view, this was a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity!

Once Audacious Xuanyuan was slain, the human race would be leaderless.

At that time, he would be able to take advantage of the situation, support a new Human Emperor, control the human race, and eat away at the human race's luck step by step.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xing Tian, who had been suppressed by the heavenly gods and had no head, suddenly erupted with divine power and soared into the sky.

Using his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth, he glared at Haotian and shouted loudly:

"Haotian, you will not die well!"

As soon as the words fell, the giant axe Ganche that had fallen to the ground buzzed and flew back into Xing Tian's hands.

Xing Tian suddenly erupted with infinite divine power and threw the giant axe Ganche out.

Space exploded with a sound.

On the Ganche, evil energy surged, carrying the terrifying power to obliterate everything as it killed toward Haotian, its speed reaching the extreme.

Haotian wanted to avoid it, but found he was powerless to do so, and couldn't help but be shocked again.

"Laojun, save me!"

Taishang Laojun was also quite surprised by Xing Tian's sudden eruption.

Xing Tian had just been beheaded by Haotian; although he was not completely dead, he was already severely injured.

But he did not expect the opponent to suddenly erupt with such terrifying power.

Even Haotian could not resist.

However, although Taishang Laojun was surprised, his actions did not hesitate in the slightest, and he snorted coldly.

He swung his whisk, and a shocking power swept out, and the giant axe Ganche was instantly fixed in mid-air, unable to move.

Haotian escaped a disaster, and with lingering fear, he became even more furious, looking at Xing Tian with eyes spitting fire.

"You have already been beheaded by this Emperor, yet you still dare to make trouble; you are truly unforgivable. Today, this Emperor will tear you into pieces!"

Haotian swung his precious sword, and sharp sword lights swept out, striking toward Xing Tian.

Who knew that the headless Xing Tian still had amazing power; he threw a punch, and the void exploded.

A fist shadow the size of a millstone appeared, piercing through the void and shattering the sword light.

Even the precious sword in Haotian's hand snapped in response.

For a time, in the Heavenly Court, the heavenly gods were stunned, and Haotian widened his eyes.

"You..."

Is this Xing Tian an unkillable cockroach? He's been beheaded, yet he's still so fierce?

Just under the many shocked gazes, Xing Tian's body shook, and from his original neck, a new head grew out.

His gaze was cold, staring fixedly at Haotian.

And the momentum on Xing Tian's body was not the slightest bit weaker than in his prime.

This was the terrifying aspect of the Vast Hunyuan Nine-Turn Heaven Art.

Not only could it greatly strengthen the physical body and Primordial Spirit, making them reach a terrifying degree.

It could also allow them to undergo amazing transformations step by step, giving birth to an immortal Vast Hunyuan greatness within the flesh and blood.

Even if only a trace of flesh remained, one could be reborn infinitely.

Back then, to help the Wu tribe, Lin Xia had passed the Vast Hunyuan Nine-Turn Heaven Art to the Twelve Ancestral Wu.