Chapter 98: Calculating the Saint, the Power of the Chaos Bell

The saint is transcendent, endures countless tribulations, remains untainted by cause and effect, cannot be humiliated, and cannot be calculated.

The two demon emperors in heaven used the cause and effect of the past to plot against Nuwa, which made Nuwa unhappy.

At the moment, Nuwa didn't want to help the demon clan, but it was his brother who spoke.

Nuwa pondered for a while, and then a message flew towards Dijiang.

"The soul-catching bell must not interfere with Fuxi!"

It was just ten words, but it possessed immense majesty. Fear flashed across Di Jiang's pupils, and he no longer had any thoughts of taking action against Fu Xi.

After sending the message, Nuwa did not reply to Fuxi and continued to preach without changing her expression.

It is not a problem for a saint to be multi-purpose, and transmitting messages to Dijiang will not affect his preaching at all.

In an instant, flowers fell from the sky, and golden lotuses surged from the ground. Infinite mystery spread across the nine heavens!

After a while, Fuxi saw that Nuwa had not replied yet, and looked at Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Emperor Wa is not willing to help my demon clan?"

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but feel his heart sinking.

"The girl doesn't want to take action, maybe she has something to hide."

Fuxi vaguely guessed that the girl was probably still angry because the two demon kings had dragged her into the battle between lich and lich.

When Emperor Jun and Emperor Taiyi heard this, his face darkened and he waved his hands.

"My two brothers understand. Please ask Emperor Xi to enlighten you."

By now, the two demon kings had understood that this was the saint's dissatisfaction with their demon clan.

At this moment, a huge feeling of powerlessness arose in the hearts of the two of them. In front of the True Saint, the Demon Emperor, who was looking down upon the world and sweeping the world, was of no use at all.

Fuxi also sighed and had no choice but to continue to close his eyes and start practicing.

On the side, the ten great ancestral witches headed by Di Jiang almost laughed out loud when they looked at Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's dejected look.

So cool, so cool!

Being able to see the Demon King of the Demon Clan like this makes him even happier than having ten top-quality witchcraft treasures from his witch clan.

Time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand years pass by in an instant.

On this day, in the Chaos Dojo, a huge sound sounded, like a yellow bell, resounding in everyone's hearts.

In an instant, all the visions caused by Nuwa's sermon dissipated, and the countless great powers who came to listen were shocked and couldn't help but wake up.

Everyone looked up and saw Nuwa on the first seat looking at them with a smile on her face. Apparently, the saint's sermon had ended.

Zhao Gongming also woke up, and his eyes flashed with wonder. He was worthy of being preached by a saint, and three thousand years had passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three thousand years, his gains have been extremely huge. If he had not listened to the sermon, he was still a hundred steps away from the Great Luo Jinxian.

After listening to the sermon, there are only three or five steps left, which saves tens of thousands of years of hard work.

The most important thing is that when I listen to the lecture, I feel very relaxed, as if I am wandering in the ocean of Taoism. It is very comfortable, and it is even more relaxed to understand the Tao.

It's like having a good sleep, not as dull and boring as practicing asceticism in seclusion.

Overall, listening to the sermons of saints is infinitely more effective than practicing on your own.

"I'll thank the Holy Empress for her sermon."

Below, countless monks flashed joy and bowed to Nuwa. It was obvious that they had benefited a lot from listening to the saint's sermons in the past three thousand years.

They have all taken a huge step on their own paths.

Of course, except for Fuxi, everyone in the demon camp looked unhappy.

The saint preached for three thousand years and could not understand anything. It is equivalent to sitting in vain for three thousand years. With this time, it is better to go back to heaven to be free and comfortable.

"Everyone, get up."

Nuwa waved her hand slightly, and with a thought, the power of the Supreme Holy Way spread out, directly lifting everyone up.

As the sermon ended, countless powerful people began to return to the prehistoric world.

The originally dense human figures decreased one by one and quickly became sparse.

In the past three thousand years, the Demon Emperor of Heaven has been in a bad mood, but Emperor Jiang of the Wu Clan has been in a good mood and smiled at Donghuang Taiyi.

"The two demon emperors must have gained a lot from listening to the saint's sermon at close range, right?"

"Di Jiang, you are looking for death!"

Seeing the saint's sermon come to an end, Donghuang Taiyi no longer paid much attention to it. With a thought, he directly used the Chaos Bell and suppressed it towards Dijiang.

The Chaos Bell is one of the three treasures of the sky. There are sun, moon and stars outside the bell, and the earth, water, fire and wind surround it.

Inside the bell, there are mountains, rivers, land, and all kinds of races looming in it.

Five-colored rays of light illuminate the heavens, the holy power of chaos shakes the world, attack and defense are integrated, the bells ring loudly, the universe is brilliant, the heaven and earth lose color, and the universe is shaken!

As Donghuang Taiyi sacrificed the Chaos Bell, in an instant, the power of the innate treasure swept through the chaos, carrying overwhelming power, and suppressed the Dijiang River!

Di Jiang's eyelids twitched, he didn't expect Donghuang Taiyi to actually dare to take action.

He quickly called the other ancestral witches to deal with Donghuang Taiyi together.

The title of the first person under Donghuang Taiyi Saint is not just a boast, but a real achievement.

One or two ancestral wizards are really no match for him. It takes more than three ancestral wizards to compete with Donghuang Taiyi.

Only five ancestral wizards can tie with Donghuang Taiyi.

Immediately, headed by Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang, Time Ancestor Zhu Jiuyin, Wind Ancestor Wu Tianwu, Fire Ancestor Wu Zhurong, and Water Ancestor Wu Gonggong rushed out together and started a fierce battle with Donghuang Taiyi.

Emperor Jun used the power of space, and countless spaces seemed to have turned into countless worlds, constantly squeezing the Chaos Bell forward.

Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, used the power of time, and the flow of time slowed down at this time, and a hundred years passed in an instant.

Tian Wu, the ancestor of wind, Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire, and Gong Gong, the ancestor of water, joined forces to attack Donghuang Taiyi.

The six people continued to fight fiercely in the chaos.

The terrible aftermath of mana swept through the chaos, and even the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind seemed unable to withstand this terrible power and began to collapse!

As for Emperor Jun, the nine demon saints, and the remaining five ancestor witches, they did not take action, but just looked at each other coldly.

Zhao Gongming was behind the Three Pure Ones, watching this scene, and his eyes were opened.

This was the first time he had seen a battle at the quasi-saint level, and it was indeed extraordinary.

But at the same time, Zhao Gongming knew in his heart that Donghuang Taiyi took action just to sit for three thousand years and vent his anger.

As for the real war between witches and liches, it is not the time yet. At most, it is just a small fight.

Zhao Gongming predicted that it would not be long before both sides would stop fighting.

Sure enough, not long after, Donghuang Taiyi exhaled a few turbid breaths and slowly withdrew his hands.

After fighting for thousands of rounds, he was unscathed. The Xuanhuang light on the Chaos Bell was blooming, and his divine power was overwhelming.

The five great witch ancestors, including Dijiang, were also unscathed, but the five of them fought against Donghuang Taiyi alone, and they were obviously at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.