Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends
Chapter 228 - 205, Xingtian Dances with Gan Qi

Chapter 228: Chapter 205, Xingtian Dances with Gan Qi

A dazzling Sword Qi flew out from the Heavenly Gate, clanging against the colossal axe shadow, and detonating the Heaven and Earth with a booming explosion.

The Heavenly Emperor, dressed in purple, stepped out from the Heavenly Gate and said coldly, "Xingtian, you’ve got some nerve to dare trespass the Heavenly Court!"

"Die!" Xingtian roared angrily, his footsteps thundering on the void as he charged towards the Heavenly Emperor.

"Overestimating your abilities!" The Heavenly Emperor sneered and met his charge head-on.

Thump~

Thump~

Thump~

...

The sounds of battle continued one after the other, shaking the entire Heavenly Court, the ten-thousand-mile cosmos twisted, falling into a state of rampant destruction.

A thirty-three layered Purple Gold Divine Tower soared out from the Queen Mother of Yaochi’s Turquoise Pool, emitting a purple-gold barrier that enveloped the Heavenly Court, isolating it from the Heaven and Earth and the residual shockwaves of battle.

Outside in the celestial battlefield, the figures of Xingtian and the Heavenly Emperor were no longer clear, only two interweaving streaks of light were visible amidst the twisted cosmos, their sounds of battle earth-shattering.

Other Great Powers within the Three Realms cast their gazes over, closely watching this grand battle.

As the battle carried on, Bai Jin felt something was off, perceiving the violent fluctuations of the combat from outside, and said somewhat puzzledly, "Is Xingtian really that strong? To actually fight the Senior on equal footing?"

Master Yaochi looked out silently, a faint hint of worry in her eyes.

Thump~ A violent collision sounded from outside; the Heavenly Emperor’s palm struck Xingtian’s Shield, sending Xingtian flying backward.

Xingtian staggered to a halt, roaring "Kill!", and charged at the Heavenly Emperor again, his body already covered with wounds.

The Heavenly Emperor’s sword swung by, clanging with a resonating sound of metal on metal, and with a splurt, a column of blood surged to the sky, staining the Sky Vault.

The Great Witch Xingtian’s head was cleaved off by a stroke of the Heavenly Emperor’s sword and tumbled down toward the Lower Realm, crashing onto the Primordial Land at Changyang Mountain. The mountain split with a colossal crevice, Xingtian’s head rolled into it, and then with another series of earth-shaking rumbles, the mountain closed up, trapping Xingtian’s head under Changyang Mountain forever.

Headless Xingtian stood amidst the wild and chaotic cosmos, axe in one hand and shield in the other, bathed in blood, motionless.

The Heavenly Emperor said coldly, "Even a mere One Corpse Quasi-Saint Great Witch dares to offend my Heavenly Court, not knowing life from death. I’ll spare your life; now roll back to where you came from!" He then turned back towards the interior of the Heavenly Court.

Xingtian’s figure slowly rose with a furious and violent Blood Sha, which influenced the surrounding cosmos; black and red clouds tumbled in from all around, obscuring the light of the Great Sun, and the black clouds swirling around Xingtian became the eye of a storm, akin to the emergence of a Demon King.

The belly button of the headless Xingtian twisted open gruesomely, growing a mouth full of sharp fangs, and his breasts twisted to form a pair of eyes filled with a murderous intent, glaring fixedly at the Heavenly Emperor.

The Heavenly Emperor stopped in his tracks and suddenly turned his head back to look at Xingtian, his gaze indifferent as he seemingly disregarded Xingtian’s transformation.

"Kill!" A cold voice echoed through Heaven and Earth.

Xingtian moved instantaneously, wielding his Gan Qi like a madman.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

Xingtian, engulfing the world in surging Blood Sha, attacked the Heavenly Emperor in a frenzy, each attack scattering whirling black and red gases, shattering the surrounding Heaven and Earth to pieces.

Their battle raged from dawn until dusk, and from dusk until dawn again.

At dawn, a massive ax shadow descended from the sky, much like the creating of the world, and with a thunderous boom, it shattered a streak of purple Sword Qi. Sweeping past, the Haotian Tower behind emitted a deep vibrating sound.

Headless Xingtian knelt mid-air with his shield covered in cracks and notches on his giant ax; his body was covered in wounds as if he had emerged from Hell itself like a terrifying Demon King.

Facing him, the Heavenly Emperor stood, his long hair dancing in the air, calm as a light breeze, gazing at Xingtian while the sword in his hand snapped with a loud crack.

A violent black and red glow burst from the Heavenly Emperor’s body, like innumerable beams of darkness piercing through him, his flesh dissipating within the black and red light.

The fall of the Heavenly Emperor brought sorrow to Heaven and Earth, and a mournful wind and blood rain swept through Between Heaven and Earth.

In the blood rain, Xingtian slowly rose to his feet; his already towering figure seemed even more majestic and fearsome, and he turned and thunderously headed downwards.

In the Turquoise Pool, Bai Jin shot to his feet and exclaimed in shock: "How is this possible? This can’t be! Xingtian could never be Master Yaochi’s match."

Sorrow engulfed Heaven and Earth. This must truly be Senior Yaochi’s real body, not any avatar. In a past life, I’ve heard the myth: Xingtian brandishing his Gan Qi, his ambition ever high. But never was it said that Xingtian killed the Heavenly Emperor. How could this be?!

Master Yaochi waved her hand in front of her, and a purple, resplendent Divine Sword appeared.

"Master Yaochi, what is this?"

Master Yaochi spoke faintly: "This is the Hao Tian Sword!"

Bai Jin instinctively looked towards the splendid Divine Mirror above the Spirit Pond, the Haotian Mirror. Together with the Haotian Tower looming over the Heavenly Court, none of Master’s treasures had been used. What should I think now? Did Master Yaochi underestimate his opponent? No, there must be something amiss here.

"May I ask Master Yaochi for enlightenment? What exactly happened? How could Senior Hao Tian be defeated by Xingtian?"

Master Yaochi spoke calmly: "Hao Tian wishes to reincarnate."

Bai Jin’s expression changed, and he quickly said: "Master intends to transform into a mortal through Xingtian’s hand?"

Master Yaochi nodded.

"Why?" Bai Jin asked, confused. It wasn’t easy for Master to cultivate to such a realm. Why became a mortal?

"One reason is that Hao Tian plans to use this life to repay the karmic fate of the Witch Clan.

Secondly, since we were enlightened by the lord and have been following him around, although we have gained a little from our cultivation, we lack the most basic experience and insights. It’s difficult to make any further progress in our cultivation."

"So Master wishes to reincarnate and transform into mortal, hoping to step further?! What is Senior Hao Tian’s current Cultivation?"

Master Yaochi nodded and a gentle smile appeared on her face as she recalled the almost invincible figure: "He is already a Second Body-Slashing Quasi-Saint, only one step away from being the strongest beneath the Saints."

Bai Jin also turned to look outside, pondering for a moment. Master is taking a risk! Indeed, none who can become the top powers in the Primordial World are easy.

"Master, why disclose such important news to me?"

The Queen Mother of Yaochi spoke: "With Hao Tian reincarnating, I must go and protect him. I had intended to entrust Princess Long Ji to Yaoji’s care, but now I would like to ask you to take her as your protégé."

Something stirred in Bai Jin’s heart—Princess Long Ji, who died in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation? He asked with feigned confusion: "Master, the Long Ji you mentioned is?"

"Long Ji is the child born of my and Hao Tian’s mutual affection, you could say she is our child."

Bai Jin looked at the remnants of food in front of him, "So essentially, this is actually a banquet to accept a protégé?"

"If my nephew is unwilling, we will not force you."

"How could that be?! The child of you two Masters must indeed be a peerless genius rare in the Primordial World. It’s my honor to take her as my protégé. Do not worry, Master, I will teach Long Ji attentively and share everything I know."

Master Yaochi chuckled and said: "As long as she’s safe and well, that’s enough. Chang’e, bring Long Ji here."

Chang’e emerged from behind a palace, in her arms a baby girl wearing a small bellyband, her lively eyes looking all around.