The Heavenly Emperor let out a wanton laugh, as if everything was under his control.
If Nuwa hadn't appeared, Fuxi wouldn't have been able to find her either, but once she showed herself, Fuxi naturally wouldn't have let her go!
"Taihao!"
A hint of joy flashed in Nuwa's eyes. She sighed softly, clapped her slender hand in the air, and seven-colored divine light burst forth, filled with the essence of creation, which intertwined in the air to form the Dao, transforming into a scroll painting.
The scroll grew longer in the wind, weaving in the air and enveloping the wooden dragon. No matter how the wooden dragon struggled or how much it stretched the scroll, it was all in vain. The boundless divine power was contained within the scroll.
Is that all?
Nuwa spoke sarcastically, saying that although she was currently weaker than others, she could not at least lose face.
"You're so proud of yourself just because you suppressed one of the divine tree's tendrils? You disappoint me!"
The human face in the sky vanished, and a phantom figure strode across the heavens, wearing an imperial crown and a black robe. Laws accompanied him as he walked, clearing a path for him.
Upon seeing this illusory figure, Nuwa's expression changed, and she blurted out, "Have you already begun your breakthrough?! You haven't even shown your true form yet!"
The illusory image of the Heavenly Emperor ignored Nuwa's shock, showing no emotion whatsoever. He gazed indifferently at all things in the world and slowly stretched out his hand!
The weather changed dramatically, the sky gradually darkened, and time seemed to stand still.
Nuwa's long dress fluttered, and for the first time, a sorrowful emotion appeared on her beautiful face. Her slender jade hands, like butterflies among flowers, moved about, forming incantations.
A gigantic hand materialized in the sky, its terrifying aura almost tangible.
Nuwa's eyes flashed with divine light, and seven-colored divine light condensed into a single point, like the rising sun, slowly rising under her control.
The seven-colored divine light collided with it and exploded with a bang. The phantom of Fuxi was not moved at all and said calmly, "You are not qualified for me to suppress you with my true body!"
"Yeah?"
Nuwa sneered. Fuxi, on the other hand, sensed something, noticing a rhomboid crystal within the seven-colored sun. His figure began to fluctuate, and he murmured, "Impossible! A Golden Immortal?"
Xu Le also sensed the familiar aura within, and all the familiar feelings connected in his mind, finally realizing where the familiarity with Nuwa came from.
Lin Qing'er!
That rhombus-shaped crystal was the crystal from Nuwa's enlightenment in another world. Xu Le had been contemplating it for so long, so naturally he wouldn't forget that feeling.
No wonder he always felt that Lin Qing'er was strange; it turns out she wasn't Ling'er's mother at all, but Nuwa!
Nuwa was not as shocked as they were. After the rhombus-shaped crystal appeared, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the whole world was plunged into a state of pressure, as if something extremely terrifying had appeared, causing the world to be filled with fear!
The rhomboid crystal rose into the air and soared away, its target the wooden dragon wrapped in the scroll.
"roll!"
The rolling thunderous sound waves, containing power that instantly blasted weak creatures into a cloud of blood mist, wiping out all life within a ten-mile radius!
Xu Le was agitated, but he didn't lose his composure. After taking a few steps back, just as he was about to leave, Nuwa called him back: "Use your bow and arrow to shoot the things I gave you into the wooden dragon's body!"
Xu Le sneered and did not respond, intending to communicate with the Gate of Myriad Realms to leave at any time.
Nuwa saw through his thoughts and shook her head helplessly, "You are indeed heartless, but I am willing to pay the price!"
"What price?"
Xu Le asked curiously as the rhombus-shaped crystal transformed into a rainbow of light, darting through the air and dodging Fuxi's capture time and time again, before arriving in front of the wooden dragon.
Pfft!
"Sing!"
Power flowed continuously from the roots of the wooden dragon's body, amplifying it so much that it easily tore the scroll apart. After roaring, it didn't prepare to attack, but instead flew swiftly towards the vortex!
They actually ran away!
Nuwa's thoughts raced, and finally she made up her mind, saying to Xu Le beside her:
"If the plan succeeds, he will be unable to advance to the Golden Immortal realm, and his strength will be greatly reduced. Once we conquer the God Realm, the Divine Tree will be yours!"
"make a deal!"
Free novels, ad-free novel website, TXT downloads, please remember Ant Reading Network
------------
Chapter 280: Methods
The rhomboid crystal traveled through the void, but was blocked by the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor, which obstructed its path. Meanwhile, the roots of the divine tree, the wooden dragon, slowly retracted, leaving only its dragon head visible, its eyes filled with mockery.
"Feng Lixi, you're still the same as before, still so shallow!"
The illusory figure of the Heavenly Emperor spoke calmly, his tone unchanged, but the sarcasm in his voice was clearly palpable.
The laws in the Heavenly Emperor's hand almost materialized, flowing continuously in his palm. The space around the rhombus-shaped crystal blocked its path. Holding it in his hand, feeling the essence of its power, the Heavenly Emperor's admiration was tinged with a hint of jealousy. He met Nuwa's gaze and said, "Why were you able to find the path to advancement even after being sealed for so long, while I have cultivated for so many years and am still stuck at the threshold? It's really unfair!"
Nuwa smiled, showing no concern whatsoever that the Heavenly Emperor had captured the rhombus-shaped crystal. With a light tap of her finger, the rhombus-shaped crystal unleashed a divine power.
The power of a Golden Immortal is inherently higher than that of a Third-Level True Immortal. The Heavenly Emperor felt a burning sensation in his palm and clenched his fist tightly, only to find that his hand was empty.
When he looked up again, the rhombus-shaped crystal had detached from his body and arrived in front of the dragon head formed by the roots of the divine tree.
"Sing~"
The wooden dragon roared, and a massive amount of wood spiritual power surged from its roots, continuously empowered by divine power. Its eyes blazed with emerald light, and it opened its mouth to condense a highly concentrated, enormous wood spirit sphere.