In the following days.
Haotian personally presided over the Heavenly Court, sorting out all matters.
As the master of the three worlds, it would not be appropriate if he was always not in his position.
The Great Desolate Eastern Land was also surging with wind and clouds.
Major events happened one after another.
Ever since the Earth Emperor Shennong abdicated, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan had been in charge of the Human Tribe.
Compared to his two predecessors, although Xuanyuan was famous, he didn't have any achievements that could convince the masses.
Therefore, the other human tribes began to voice their objections.
Among them, the Jiuli Race was the backbone of the opposition.
At this moment, Chiyou, the reincarnation of a Great Wizard, was leading the Jiuli Tribe.
Chi You was once killed by the Wu-killing Sword. A trace of his primordial spirit entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation and was reincarnated into the human race.
When he grew up, Chi You awakened his previous life's memories and spared no effort to develop the Jiuli Race, attracting the nearby tribes to join him.
Because he was not convinced by Xuanyuan, Chi You and his 81 brothers decided to send troops to fight for the position of the Human Race's Lord after a discussion.
Following that, battle clouds enveloped the surroundings, and both sides fought fiercely.
Xuanyuan was defeated step by step and had no choice but to ask the disciples of Chan School for help.
Soon, the disciples of the three religions descended the mountain.
Xuandu and Daoist Myriad Treasures joined the battle. There were even experts of the dragon race who intervened.
The situation started to go against Chiyou.
After the defeat, Chi You gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, heading to the Pangu Divine Hall for help.
At this moment, the Sorcerer Tribe had fallen from its peak population of a trillion to only a little over ten million members. It was an unprecedented decline.
Xing Tian was the leader, and the other Senior Magi, such as Nine Phoenix, Xiang Liu, Count of the Wind, and Rain Master, assisted him.
Xing Tian ignored Chi You's request.
After all, the luck of the Sorcerer Tribe had fallen to rock bottom, and they could no longer afford to be tormented.
However, the other Senior Magi, such as Count of the Wind, were very unhappy. They thought that the disciples of the three religions were bullying their little brother Chi You by interfering in the fight for the throne.
Because of this, the hot-tempered Count of the Wind, Rain Master, and Xiang Liu left the divine hall in anger to help the Jiuli Race.
However, these three Senior Sorcerers did not bring any Sorcerer Tribe warriors with them, as they were afraid that they would implicate too many people.
At this moment, Haotian was also paying close attention.
"We have finally reached the turning point, the Battle of Zhulu.”
Hao Tian chuckled.
On this day.
Xuanyuan and Chiyou each led their troops and faced off in Zhulu Wilderness.
The You Xiong Tribe of Xuan Yuan rode on the chariot that Xuan Yuan had invented himself.
Almost all the warriors of the Jiuli Tribe were riding on ferocious beasts, and their bodies were filled with a murderous aura.
"For the unification of the human race! Kill them!"
Both sides roared at the same time.
The warriors of both tribes charged forward like a tide, fighting fiercely.
The disciples of the three religions and Chi You also started fighting.
With Senior Magi like Count of the Wind, Rain Master, and Xiang Liu joining the fight, the two sides were locked in a stalemate.
"Where is the Nine Heavenly Maiden? Go and help Xuanyuan!"
Hao Tian made the decision decisively.
"As you wish!"
Nine Heavenly Maiden agreed.
She had been in seclusion in the Vast Heaven Mystic Realm for a long time, and her strength had skyrocketed greatly. She was just thinking of taking the opportunity to try her skills.
The reason why Haotian sent reinforcements was to get a share of luck and merit.
The Three Pure Ones had the same idea when they instructed their disciples to participate in the battle.
In the face of benefits, no one should laugh at each other.
The Nine Heavenly Maiden was the head elder of the Phoenix Tribe, and she had gained a few supreme-grade primordial spirit treasures in the celestial heavens, becoming the main force of the celestial heavens in the conquest.
Therefore, she was ruthless as soon as she appeared.
It suppressed the sharpness of the disciples of the three religions.
Great Shaman Xiang Liu stood out, but he was also heavily injured by Nine Heavenly Maiden.
Seeing that the situation wasn't looking good, Count of the Wind and Rain Master joined forces to deal with Nine Heavenly Maiden.
"Two against one, what kind of hero is that! If there's anything, come at me!"
Kong Xuan, who was also watching the battle, couldn't help but rush down from the clouds.
After all, the Nine Heavenly Maiden was his comrade and clansman.
Once the Nine Heavenly Maiden was injured, it would be equivalent to slapping the Phoenix Clan and Kong Xuan in the face.
Kong Xuan's Five-colored Divine Light had already reached completion. Five-colored light was released from her back. With a flash of the divine light, she captured the two Great Sorcerers and helped the Nine Heavenly Maiden escape.
Seeing this, Chiyou was furious.
If he continued to fight, he would definitely be surrounded. It was only a matter of time before he lost.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Chi You's face was ferocious. The twelve Demon God Flags rushed out of his body and grew to several feet in size with the wind.
It was like thunder.
The entire battlefield was shrouded in darkness.
You Xiong Tribe warriors and disciples of the three religions were all swept into a terrifying formation.
"Not good! Chi You had gone crazy! He actually used the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation!”
Many people were shocked.
This was one of the three great killing formations in the Primordial World. Its power was comparable to the God-killing Sword Formation and the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation.
Above the Soaring Heaven King Palace.
"I'm afraid Chiyou is trying to gather the essence of the Ancestors of Sorcery and revive the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. Your Majesty, please make a decision quickly!”
Yaochi's delicate body trembled.
As expected.
As the aura of the Divine Capital Killing Formation spread, the essence and power of the Ancestors of Sorcery wandering in the Wilderness quickly gathered.
The people trapped in the array were also attacked by the many fiendcelestials conjured by the Dutian Divine Killing Flag.
"This child defies the heavens and is destined to have a bad ending.”
Hao Tian was calm.
In the next moment.
He slowly stood up.
With a thought, all the luck of the Heavenly Court gathered above his head, emitting a strong red and purple light.
Immediately, this immense luck transformed into a huge palm that covered the sky.
From the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven, it directly extended into the mortal world.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Wherever the giant palm passed, the void for billions of miles shattered, and earth, water, fire, and wind raged.
The entire Wilderness was trembling violently.
Countless living beings prostrated themselves in worship, and their souls seemed to be suffocating.
The great beings of the Primordial Era also collectively cast their horrified gazes over.
Kacha! Kacha!
The formation could not withstand it and instantly shattered.
The twelve Dutian Divine Killing Flags were uprooted and taken away by Haotian.
"The heavens want to kill me!"
Chiyou knelt down and cried.
He would never have thought that the master of the three worlds would personally interfere in this battle.
"Your Majesty, your majesty!"
The entire Heavenly Court cheered.
No one had expected Haotian to have such a trick. He gathered the fate of the Heavenly Court and broke the Sorcerer Tribe's protective formation.
"Too strong! Had Haotian's strength expanded to this extent?”
The big shots were sweating profusely, feeling the boundless pressure.
Even a peak Sage-to-be cultivator would die in the Divine Capital Killing Formation.
However, Hao Tian only needed one move.
He was simply invincible!
After suffering such a heavy blow, the morale of the Jiuli Tribe was low. Xuan Yuan took the opportunity to beat the war drums. The warriors of You Xiong Tribe shouted and charged again.
Before sunset.
Chi You was killed by the Xuanyuan Sword, which was the Wu-killing Sword.
It was equivalent to Chiyou, this pitiful person, falling under the same sword twice.
The Battle of Zhuolu ended with the defeat of the Jiuli Tribe, and Xuan Yuan had established his position as the Human Emperor.
The news reached the Pangu Divine Hall.
Xing Tian couldn't sit still.
A wave of anger rushed to the top of his head.
"Little Haotian is too much! You killed my brother and stole my clan's treasure! It's tolerable, but what can't be tolerated!"
Xing Tian's eyes were burning.
Pulling out his weapon, he strode out of the Pangu Divine Hall, his body brimming with killing intent.
Not long after, the Senior Magus arrived outside the Southern Heavenly Gate.
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