Chapter 318: Formation Broken and People Dead

The Green Spirit merges with the Wood, the Wood is him, and he is also the Wood.
The Wood is immortal, the Green Spirit is indomitable.
The wood is fragile and easily broken, and the spirit is damaged.
The wood is the foundation of his Dao!
Although there is this handle, he is also a follower.
Even if one day he really falls, as long as the wood continues, he can return to the wood as a true spirit, and regain vitality.
Moreover, he is freed from the trouble of rebuilding the road. Once he returns, his cultivation level will reach the height of the Wood Level.
As long as Qingling protects the Building Wood before Mount Buzhou collapses, no one in the world, whether a sage or a Taiji, whether a sentient being or the Heavenly Dao, will dare to cut down the Building Wood again!
As long as he survives the moment when the Zhoushan Mountain collapses, he will be considered an immortal being!
Qingling did not come out of seclusion immediately, as his realm is not stable yet, and he cannot leave Jianmu at the moment.
Despite his concerns about the demonic race, he did not lose his sense of proportion.
As the protagonist of the calamity of the witch gods, Emperor Jun Taiyi is not in danger of falling before the calamity.
It is not his assumption, but the heavenly way will not allow the witches to be unbalanced. If the witches determine the outcome, it will be the domination of the world by one clan, and then the heavenly way will be in danger.
Only when he stabilizes his realm can he arrive in time and play a role as a half-step Hunyuan, rather than just being a peak powerhouse.
The Spirit of Qingling is comprehending the realm of half-step Hunyuan, sensing that trace of Hunyuan power, attaining complete mastery of the wood Tao and achieving perfection in the wood Tao.
From then on, the number of great wood cultivators in the world will continue to decrease, and it will become increasingly difficult to achieve the status of a great wood cultivator. Until Qing Ling reaches the Thirty-Third Heaven Realm, both inside and outside the primordial chaos, he will be the only great wood cultivator.
Wood Dao is his Qingling, Qingling is Wood Dao, perfect unity, without deficiency or leakage, approaching without losing or diminishing, without increasing or exceeding, thus immortal and indestructible, achieving energy conservation in one body, every action is not a personal movement, but the movement of heaven and earth, the movement of the great Dao. It is not the power of one person, but the power of one Dao, the power of one Dao within the chaos!
This is the Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortal!
Qing Ling is currently only at the thirty-first level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, which is equivalent to the quasi-saints who can perceive the true self of the Second Corpse.
But for the quasi-saints who can perceive the true self of the Second Corpse, one more step is needed to reach the Primordial or Saint level. At this level, they can no longer make any further progress.
Qingling is different. He is not following the path of the Three Corpses to achieve enlightenment. He is following the ancient path that many powerful ancient beings have walked, breaking through the Thirty-Three Heavens to achieve the Primordial Fusion state.
Therefore, even though he is only at the half-step Primordial Fusion realm, he can still advance further before reaching the Primordial Fusion realm, increasing his strength by another twenty percent.
When comparing the half-step Hunyuan power of the Half-Step Hunyuan that resonates with the true body, it is stronger by 20%. If one achieves Hunyuan, then it is 30% stronger than the Hunyuan of the Three Corpses attaining enlightenment. In other words, even the saints have to give three points to such a Hunyuan.
The Blue Spirit's stable but still unsettled foundation of cultivation shifted its attention to the battlefield of the Lich.
In the Lich's battlefield, mountains and rivers were shattered, stars were broken, and the firmament was repeatedly torn apart by a powerful force, as if sighing in helplessness.
The Tianshi Xingdou Array is gradually crumbling, and the six main stars are becoming dimmer and dimmer. The giant body of Pangu is also becoming unstable, with a surging aura that seems to be on the verge of collapsing.
The reason why the Tiantian Shensha Array is unstable is because it is the first time this array has been used, even the ancestral witch has difficulty controlling it, let alone a half-lived ancestral witch.
Although Sen Mang suppressed his injuries with the secret arts of the Wu tribe, he became increasingly unable to support himself as the battle raged on within the Dou Tian Shen Sha formation.
This is the fatal flaw of the Dou Tian Shen Sha formation. The twelve ancestral witches are indispensable, and without one, they cannot be replaced!
The Zhou Tianxingdou Formation, although weaker, has a longer-lasting power compared to the Dutianshensha Formation, which is unstoppable but unsustainable and immovable.
Furthermore, the Zhou Tianxingdou Formation can replace the primary star! Even if the Sun and the second star cannot be used, the North Pole Ziwu Star and the South Pole Changsheng Star can be introduced and comprehended.
In the Zhou Tianxing array, Fu Xi closes his eyes, and the preheaven Bagua generates the two visualizations. The great way of Tai Chi transforms into numerous complexities and derivatives in his hands, giving rise to thousands of things.
Even Laozi, the sage of Tai Chi, sincerely praises this. If he were not Pan Gu San Qing, even if Fu Xi later entered the Dao, he would still be ranked below him.
Fuxi's brow furrowed as his expression changed. Infinite innate divination, the cycle of life and death, cause and effect of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Xun, Zhen, Gen, and Dui, intertwining to form the sixty-four hexagrams, encompassing the entire universe of chaos.
As Pangu's colossal body shattered countless stars once again, the Eight Trigrams diagram flickered and illuminated. Fuxi suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he smiled and murmured to himself, "This is the final tribulation. After this tribulation, boundless bliss shall be enjoyed!"
In the array, the sky remains incomplete, as more than 200 out of 365 main stars were severed by the giant body of Pangu, leaving only over 100 stars dim and lifeless.
Emperor Jun made a desperate effort to deduce the He Tu and Luo Shu diagrams, with the Two Corpses of Good and Evil integrated into them, transforming into stars and completing the formation of the Virtual Yang Star and Hidden Yang Star. Once again, they withstood the attack of the giant body of Pangu.
Pangu roared angrily, and endless evil qi surged on his body, apparently becoming more unstable.
Taiyi saw this and exclaimed, "Everyone, hold on a bit longer! Ancestor Witch can't hold on anymore!"
Pangu's giant body could no longer sustain itself. He repeatedly swung his giant axe, and four chaotic axe blades cut through the four corners of the sky, causing stars to scatter like rain.
The faces of the four main formations changed drastically. Countless stars burst into brightness, and even the four corners relied on the power of the violent stars to resist Pangu's final counterattack!
"Boom boom~"
Heaven and earth split, the stars in the four directions of the sky shattered, leaving only the sun and moon.
Pangu, with his massive body, saw the weakest Qingxuan hidden in the starry sea and took the opportunity to axe it while the Great Array of the Week was still being repaired!
青玄头皮颤立，十万八千衍生法链如同飞蛾扑火一般阻拦那道开天的斧刃。
万千法莲碎裂，青冥伞转动四象，四象地风水火一合，终于稍稍阻拦片刻。
Without any hesitation, Qingxuan escaped from the formation. Only with him alive, can the Zhoutianxing Formation exist.
He died, and everything was over!
But what made him despair was that the huge axe blade broke through the four images, and the Qiming Umbrella lost its brilliance and fell. The origin was injured, and unexpectedly, the axe blade turned towards him.
This scene only happened in an instant, before the imperial ranks who had just blocked four axe blades had eliminated the recoil, this shocking change occurred!
In an instant, Qingxuan's mind went blank, and his surroundings were already sealed off, with no escape. In the moment of life and death, he felt as if he had already died, his soul lost, and saw a blurry timeline. "Is that my future life?"
"Boom~"
"Dang~"
The mountains and rivers are bursting, and the brilliance is dazzling.
Qing Xuan realizes that he is still alive!
In front of him, a golden and sacred sun, the Donghuang Bell, blocked this deadly blow for him!
Taiyi's face turned pale as a sheet, and the backlash instantly inflicted severe damage on his soul. He knelt on one knee, his heart filled with excitement and determination.
In the midst of the formation, Qingling made every effort to separate the trees. The future self is closely related to the Chaos Way, and there is no room for error. The three lives merge to attain the Chaos Way, and all three lives are indispensable!
The mighty Pan Gu giant body in the battlefield of the witch and the undead is gradually becoming blurry, but the twelve ancestral witches are still desperately wielding their two axes, breaking the last sun and moon main star, and shattering the Zhou Tian Great Array!
Emperor Jun instantly exploded into two corpses, his divine soul severely injured, his life and death unknown.
Taiyi was immediately struck back by the counterattack. The Sun Lord's formation was broken, and he was thrown into the sky, unable to even stand up, although he was not unconscious.
Light and Time had a pale complexion and fell out, turning into light and protecting Emperor Jun.
The injuries suffered by Nüwa and Fuxi were too severe for them to continue fighting.
Pangu's giant body was starting to dissipate, and the top of Mount Buzhou was once again visible, as Pangu's body rapidly disintegrated.
However, in the end, the Twelve Ancestors swung their fists and axes, with one punch directed at Taiyi, the strongest warrior of the heavenly court, aiming to cripple the top battle force of the celestial realm, who had the potential to achieve the ultimate unity.
With one swipe, Fuxi attacked Nuwa, the Holy Woman who would bring great calamity to the future, aiming to deliver a deadly blow and eliminate this greatest threat!
As if prepared in advance, Fuxi swiftly dodged in front of Nuwa and threw his Fuxi's Qin (a musical instrument) towards her. He smiled gently at her, transformed into the Tai Chi symbol with a serpent tail, and stood at the center of the Yin and Yang fish eyes. Using his own body as the source, he reversed Yin and Yang, derived the Eight Trigrams, and countered with the sixty-four hexagrams of the heavenly realm, halting the lethal blow from the one strike.
The guqin fell to the ground, and Nuwa, for the first time in her life, felt at a loss. She didn't know where to start or where to go. She saw her brother, who had accompanied her through life and death, sacrifice himself to protect her. Behind her brother, a splendid light made the world turn white, and in Nuwa's eyes, Fuxi's gentle smile forever froze as he faced her, backed by endless brightness!
Nuwa roared fiercely, resounding throughout the chaos.
The heavens and the earth shed tears, collapsing at their peak, and all living beings lost their voices. The heavens and the earth also lost their voices, and the path of sound dimmed. Within the path of sound, the path of qin fell.
Nüwa, in extreme anger, unconsciously revealed her human body with a snake tail and anxiously searched for her brother in the place of gossip, seeking her brother who had protected her through endless ages and accompanied her in endless life.
On the other side, Xi and Zhi did their best to block the Mixed Element Fist. Xi knew that she couldn't stop the Fatal Axe, if she tried to block it, she would die. She was willing to sacrifice herself if it meant exchanging for another future Monster Saint. However, she had ten small lives growing in her stomach. She wasn't selfish for herself, but she was selfish for the sake of her unborn children.
Time is like a waterfall, blocking in front of Taiyi, but she, who is already heavily injured and pregnant with ten golden crows, is weak and still unable to withstand this final mixed-element punch!
Just at this moment, a cold and indifferent voice sounded.
"Move!"
The endless starlight twinkled in the sky, and the stars in the sky guided again, fixing their fists in a star formation. The starry sky shattered as this final powerful arrow was moved into the starscape.
Taiyi looked back with difficulty and saw the person who was even more radiant than the stars - his eternal companion.
Qingling pointed her finger, and the vitality of the wood merged into Taiyi's body. Then she extended her hand and pointed again, infusing vitality into Emperor Jun's body, awakening the Heavenly Emperor.
The evil energy of Mount Buzhou dissipates like a tide, rushing and dissipating between heaven and earth, yet it has not completely vanished. A faint aura of disaster permeates the world.
Innumerable witch ghosts with flesh and blood, endless witch ghosts unwilling and unyielding, death energy and resentment, evil energy and souls, gather in the sky, condensing into a calamity that affects all living beings.
The faces of the twelve ancestral witches were pale and visible. Except for Sentence Mang, they all still had the power to fight!
The eleven ancestral witches looked at the severely injured royal members of the demon race.
Under Qing Ling's feet, starlight crisscrossed. Before Taiyi could react, he had already appeared on the Sun Star.
Next to Taiyi is his brother Dijun.
On the Taiyin star, Chang'e looked at the heavily injured Xihan and couldn't help but feel sorrow, even more heartbroken: "Sister, why do you have to suffer like this?"
Xī and Lèngguò woke up and smiled, "Silly little sister, love has no reasons, it goes deep once started. For Emperor Jun, I have no regrets even if I die."
Emperor Jiang saw that three severely injured deities, Taiyi, Emperor Jun, and Xī, disappeared out of thin air and angrily said, "Yaozu, since I couldn't take the life of the little boy Emperor Jun Taiyi today, I will take yours instead!"
In the dust of the Eight Trigrams, Nüwa found the fragmented spirit of Fuxi. A faint smile appeared on her face as she carefully collected it.
When she looked up again, there was no longer the mercy of Empress Nüwa, only a pair of demonic pupils!
"Twelve ancestors of witchcraft, you will all die!"
On the indifferent face of Nüwa, there was a pair of crazy pupils as she looked at the twelve ancestors of witchcraft.