Chapter 109: Smashing the Empress Nuwa Palace

Nuwa's voice penetrated the nine heavens and ten earth, and all the saints in the heavens were horrified, and they all looked at Nuwa in disbelief.

"This junior sister Nuwa is actually so ruthless?"

"Sure enough, he is cruel enough. He is even more cruel to himself. He actually took the initiative to cut off the three flowers on the top of his head."

Rumble.

All I saw was that the heavens were shaking, dark clouds were rolling in the sky and the earth, and Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace was also horrified.

"Nuwa, are you crazy? If you cut off the three flowers on your head, are you giving up your holy position?"

I only heard Nuwa say:

"Teacher, this disciple has never given up his holy position, but now he has to fight hard. Either he dies or I die."

After the words fell, Nuwa burned all her magic power and went straight to Ye Yang, turning into a boundless killing attack.

"Hunzhu, take one of my moves——."

Rumble.

puff--.

puff--.

The terrifying power of calamity collided with the three flowers on Nuwa's head, and the surrounding area was shaken for hundreds of millions of miles in an instant, and Mount Buzhou was shaking even more.

The Dutian Shensha formation was broken up, and Ye Yang violently vomited blood.

"Damn, this woman is so cruel, pfft-"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out. Looking at it like this, it turned out that the power of measuring calamity was gone. Looking at Nuwa again, she spit out the same mouthful of holy blood, and her whole body flew hundreds of millions of miles away. It was difficult to do so. He was stable, but his temples were pale and he was about to die.

The three flowers on the top of his head have been cut off, and his own soul has been burned away.

"This is ridiculous, how is this possible?"

Ye Yang was stunned. He's not dead yet?

All the saints in the heavens were also horrified.

"Isn't this even dead?"

"No, Junior Sister Nuwa is already dead. The three flowers on the top of her head were cut off, and her own spiritual power was burned out. Junior Sister Nuwa is already dead. It's just that she is carrying the holy status, so she is in such a state of the living dead."

Saint Taiqing sighed.

"Junior sister, why are you doing this?"

The demon clan was destined to be eliminated, but Nuwa went against the will of heaven and forced the demon clan to continue to live. Isn't this a useless effort?

"Ahem, senior brother, junior sister, I have to do this. My Nuwa knows that she is a saint of heaven. No matter how she acts, it is all in vain. She is just unwilling to do so."

Nuwa walked slowly with a wrinkled face. If it weren't for the blessing of a heavenly saint, Nuwa would have died, just like the former leader of Tongtian.

Looking at the saints, Nuwa's face was pale and densely wrinkled, like a hundred-year-old old woman.

"I know that everything I do is in vain, but I have to do it. I am the great sage of the demon clan."

Taking a long breath, Nuwa seemed to be relieved. No matter what the outcome was, she was worthy of the title of the Great Sage of the Monster Clan.

Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun and others looked at Nuwa, feeling ashamed in their hearts, and knelt down and bowed down to thank Nuwa for her sacrifice.

Saint Taiqing also sighed:

"Junior Sister Nuwa is indeed very perseverant. Although she killed eight hundred enemies and lost ten thousand to herself, she still eliminated all her karma."

Indeed, at this moment, Nuwa no longer has any karma around her body, and Saint Taiqing is also envious.

"Junior sister Nuwa is indeed very perseverant. Although she did not succeed in changing the fate of the demon clan, she escaped from the lich calamity and gave the demon clan a glimmer of hope. Congratulations, junior sister."

Everything I said was sad. When I looked at myself so clearly, my whole body was covered with karma, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

Nuwa took the initiative to launch the final battle of the Lich Calamity Tribulation. Now she was able to withstand the Calamity Tribulation, allowing the demon tribe to find a glimmer of hope. Taking advantage of the boundless demon tribe's merits descended from Hongjun's Heavenly Dao, she risked everything and failed. Wrong, the bet was right.

There is still some merit left in the demon clan. Although it cannot continue to be glorious, it is still possible to let the demon clan survive. As long as the demon clan lich does not cause trouble after the calamity, it can exist until countless calamities.

But he still can't escape the fate of being reduced to the human race's rations. This is fate.

Nuwa used the power of heaven to stabilize her figure, took a deep breath, looked over and said:

"Senior Brother Taiqing, Senior Brother Yuanshi, I have opened up a glimmer of hope for the demon clan. Now that all my karma has been eliminated, it is no longer convenient for me to intervene in the Lich Tribulation. I am going back to the Wa Palace. I will not be able to intervene until the immeasurable calamity. Will come out again.”

Now that she has escaped the calamity of the lich, how can Nuwa dare to show up in the wilderness? It can be said that any saint can kill Nuwa at this moment with one move.

Even if he is resurrected, Sanhua is still not there. This is not consumed in battle, but is consumed to resist the power of calamity.

After saying that, she looked at Ye Yang. Junior Sister Nuwa was angry, but she had to accept Ye Yang's methods.

"Human Ancestor, you are really powerful. With the body of an ant, you can actually shake the pagoda tree. You have caused huge losses to me, and I will never forget it. Now that I have escaped from the calamity of the lich, you are satisfied. ? I will watch you carefully in Wa Palace, and I will curse you to have a hard time."

After finishing her words, Nuwa turned around and went straight to the Wa Palace. These words made Ye Yang uncomfortable on the spot.

"Huh, you want me to have a hard time? Then I'll make you sad first."

Ye Yang angrily pointed at Nuwa and shouted loudly:

"Nuwa, don't think that you can live in peace just because you escaped from the Lich's Tribulation. Let me tell you, you are done with the Lich's Tribulation, but our affairs are not over yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the human ancestral scepter in Ye Yang's hand suddenly turned into a coiling dragon stick, and the terrifying luck of the human race was instantly blessed.

"I said, if I don't die and you still have a place to live in peace, then it will be my dereliction of duty. I will destroy your Wa Palace."

I only saw Ye Yang's scepter transformed into a dragon-shaped stick, and suddenly hit the depths of the chaos.

Nuwa was horrified.

"Human Ancestor, you dare."

"Human Ancestor, there is nothing to be afraid of."

With a roar, Ye Yang gathered the power of the calamity to bless the dragon-shaped stick, and rushed straight to the depths of the chaos.

"Human Ancestor, you are too presumptuous."

The Saint of Taiqing was also angry and wanted to stop him, but when he saw the power of the calamity, he retreated in an instant.

"Break——."

Ye Yang re-gathered the power of the calamity to bless the scepter of the human ancestor, and went straight to the outside of the thirty-three days of chaos. There was a loud bang that spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"No——, puff——"

Nuwa spit out a mouthful of holy blood. The Wahuang Palace was connected to her own destiny. Now it was broken by the innate treasure blessed by the power of the calamity, and Nuwa suffered a serious backlash.

"Ye Yang, this Saint and you are irreconcilable."

"Hahaha, that's good, keep fighting, Nuwa——."

Ye Yang transformed into a Dharma body, holding a ten-thousand-foot-long dragon stick and standing proudly between heaven and earth, with a majestic aura.

"Junior sister, you can't do that. You finally escaped from the witch and demon calamity. It's better not to put yourself in danger."

Hearing the words of the Saint of Taiqing, Nuwa was so angry that she was about to go crazy, but she couldn't do anything, so she could only jump and roar on the spot.

"Ah——, Renzu, this Saint will remember you, roar——."

Nuwa was furious and could only go to the Thirty-three Heavens Chaos.

Seeing this, Ye Yang also smiled slightly, and then looked at the Saint of Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Nuwa is out, so it's your turn now."

Ye Yang ran straight to the Saint of Taiqing with the power of calamity.

"Damn it."

In an instant, the Saint of Taiqing was frightened. Who can withstand the power of calamity?

Swoosh——.

The Saint Taiqing disappeared in a flash. Anyway, as long as he didn't show up in the prehistoric world, the worst that could happen was that he would suffer some backlash from the power of the calamity in the end.

But if Ye Yang got entangled with him, it would be a big deal.

Watching the Saint Taiqing disappear, Ye Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Hehe, since Taiqing ran away, I'll beat you first."

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