Everything came to an end with the escape of the Firmament Patriarch.
However, karma was formed.
Even Gonggong felt a headache.
Now, Gonggong was probably the only one who could rival the Heavenly Ancestor.
After all, the Firmament Patriarch was a veteran Quasi-Sage. His Nine Heavens Avatar was not to be underestimated, and the Law of Thunder he mastered was also very powerful.
Through this battle, the benefits were not small. Not only did they obtain some innate clear qi, but the Divine Court also established its might and intimidated many villains.
"I'm still not strong enough." Gong Gong felt a sense of urgency.
First, Hongjun became a saint, and then the Firmament Patriarch appeared.
Perhaps, there were still a few Sage-to-be hidden in the Wilderness, which made Gonggong not dare to lower his guard.
Right now, the natural clear qi in Gong Gong's body and the natural turbid qi in his body were in harmony, and could be merged together.
As long as the innate clear qi and innate turbid qi were perfectly fused, it would be chaos.
A physique with chaotic characteristics, also known as the Chaotic Body, was far from what the Postnatal Chaotic Body could compare to.
The Chaotic Body with Pangu's bloodline was the best among the Chaotic Bodies. If one cultivated the Chaotic Primordial Spirit, they would be a top-notch innate demon god.
"Gonggong, you have three types of laws? And that divine power? Was it the Great Millstone of the Fiend Ancestor Rahu?”Zhurong asked in surprise.
Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery also looked at Gonggong.
"I obtained some opportunities in the Heavenly Realm and comprehended the Laws of Devouring and Destruction. I also cultivated the Great Obliteration Millstone.”Gonggong answered casually.
Unknowingly, it had fallen behind Gonggong by so much, which made Zhurong very depressed.
Not only Zhurong, but the other Ancestors of Sorcery were also depressed.
Emperor Jiang was the most embarrassed. He was the eldest of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
In the Untainted Land, strength was supreme, and the Wu Tribe revered strength.
With Gonggong's current power, was Emperor Jiang qualified to be his big brother?
"Perhaps, we can find a chance to let Gonggong become the first Ancestor of Sorcery.”Emperor Jiang thought to himself.
Gonggong had found a chance of survival for the Wu Tribe, and the Creation Wood that Pangu had left on Mount Buzhou was also obtained by Gonggong. This made the other Ancestors of Sorcery feel that Pangu had chosen Gonggong.
Right at this moment, Gong Gong's face changed.
Suddenly, the heaven and earth were suppressed, and Gong Gong had a strong sense of danger.
Even the old ancestor of the Firmament Sect couldn't make Gonggong feel so threatened.
"Hongjun?" Gong Gong was shocked.
Although Sage-to-be was powerful, anyone below Sage-to-be was just an ant. Once Hongjun attacked, Gonggong would not be his match.
A half-illusory and half-real figure appeared in the sky. It was Hongjun's projection.
Hongjun's main body was still preaching in the Purple Cloud Palace, but he was projected to Buzhou Mountain.
When Hongjun's projection appeared, not only Gonggong, but the other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery and many living beings also saw it.
"It's Daoist Hongjun!" Houtu exclaimed.
"They don't come with good intentions!" The Candle Dragon glanced at Gonggong worriedly.
"Hmph, even if it's Primordial Chaos Saint, I can destroy a mere projection with one punch.”Qiang Liang didn't know how powerful Primordial Chaos Saint was.
Although it was only a projection of a Sage, it was not difficult to deal with a Quasi-Sage. It was even easier to deal with a Perfected Golden Immortal.
Hongjun glanced at the Ancestors of Sorcery and stopped at Gonggong.
"Gonggong, you've cultivated the Great World-Destroying Millstone of Devil Ancestor Rahu. You've committed a heinous crime. Today, I'll seal you under Buzhou Mountain for ten thousand years.”Hongjun said indifferently.
Although it was a crime, cultivating the Great Obliteration Millstone could easily produce negative karma.
Even if Gonggong didn't cultivate the Great Millstone, Hongjun wouldn't let him go.
It was mainly because of Gonggong's strength and what he had done that made Hongjun a little uneasy.
Although he was already a Heavenly Way Sage, Hongjun was not satisfied. He still wanted to merge with the Way and steal the power of Untainted Land.
Grasping the Heavenly Dao and becoming the master of the Wilderness was also a shortcut to attaining the Great Dao.
One had to know that although the Primordial World was created by Pangu, it was also perfected by many innate demon gods.
All the innate fiendcelestials killed by Pangu fell into the Primordial World and transformed into all things. Pangu was the last to transform into all things.
"Suppress me for ten thousand years?" Gong Gong's face darkened.
If it was his personality before he traveled to this world, Gonggong would probably be panicking right now. However, due to the influence of the soul memory of his predecessor, Gonggong was panicking now, but more than that, he was furious.
Hearing that Hongjun wanted to suppress Gonggong, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery were furious. They came to Gonggong's side one after another, apparently ready to fight together.
Below, some Senior Magi and Junior Magi were also filled with righteous indignation.
Hongjun didn't say anything. He stretched out a finger and crushed Gonggong with his saint power.
A projection and a finger, however, made Gonggong feel powerless.
It was as if the 33 heavens had descended, the earth had collapsed, and all living things had perished.
Chaos Origin Saint's power was far beyond Gonggong's imagination.
At this moment, Gonggong felt that the eleven Ancestors of Sorcery around him had disappeared.
Everything in the world seemed to have condensed into Hongjun's finger.
A kind of enlightenment appeared in Gong Gong's heart.
Even someone as strong as a Quasi-Sage was insignificant in front of a Primordial Chaos Saint.
Under the trampling of human strength, no matter how the ant struggled, it was futile.
Behind Gong Gong, not only was there the projection of Hall of Pangu, but there was also the projection of Pangu, but they were all suppressed.
The difference in strength was too great.
"It's just a projection of Primordial Chaos Saint, but it's so powerful that it makes people despair?”Gonggong found it hard to accept.
If a projection was so powerful, how powerful would Primordial Chaos Saint's main body be?
The main body was at least ten thousand times stronger than the projection!
If it was an ordinary pre-saint, their fighting spirit would have collapsed, but Gonggong's fighting spirit hadn't.
"Boom!"
Gong Gong's real body grew bigger and bigger.
300,000 meters…1,000,000 meters…10,000,000 meters…
Raising his hands to resist this saint power, Gonggong felt an unprecedented strain.
Although the Ancestral Sorcerer's True Body had reached the eighth revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and had three types of nomological laws, it was still too weak in front of a projection of a Saint.
Gritting his teeth, Gonggong raised the Xuanyuan Water Controlling Flag.
As soon as the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag appeared, ten thousand black lotuses appeared.
For a moment, Gong Gong's water power was strengthened, and the pressure on him was reduced.
"What is it? The Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, one of the Primordial Flags of the Five Regions?”Hongjun was also stunned.
What surprised Hongjun the most was that Gonggong could refine pre-world spirit treasures.
An Ancestor of Sorcery without a Primordial Spirit could refine a Connate Numinous treasure?
As for the weapons of the Ancestors of Sorcery, although they were also Connate Spiritual Treasures, they were Companion Spiritual Treasures. Their origins were closely related to the Ancestors of Sorcery, and they could be bound to their owners by blood.
The Ancestors of Sorcery had long known that Gonggong could refine primordial spiritual treasures, but Gonggong actually had the Xuanyuan Water-Controlling Flag.
The Xuanyuan Water-Controlling Flag was the Ancestral Dragon's magic treasure. After the Ancestral Dragon died, this treasure disappeared, and ended up in Gonggong's hands.
As long as he could refine it, the power of the Xuanyuan Water Controlling Flag in Gonggong's hands would be astonishing.
Looking at the Xuanyuan Water-Controlling Flag that Gonggong raised, Hongjun frowned slightly. He thought that Gonggong would be easily suppressed, but he had underestimated it.
"It seems that it's not easy to suppress Gonggong with a projection.”Hongjun thought to himself.
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