Chapter 1677 Jianmu Spiritual Root
Every powerful person in the prehistoric world who has a little ambition to become a saint wants Hongjun to fail. They all know how domineering Hongjun is. Although Hongjun looks indifferent and ruthless, as if he doesn't care about anything, it is this attitude that makes everyone fear him.

Whether he sealed the Phoenix Ancestor, the Unicorn Ancestor, and the Ancestral Dragon during the great calamity of the three tribes or his other actions, they all reflected his unparalleled tyranny, as if he was overlooking the wilderness and commanding all spirits.

Although innate gods like Pangu, the Three Pure Ones, Fuxi and Nuwa did not say it out loud, they were actually dissatisfied with Hongjun in their hearts. They just thought that Hongjun was just born a little earlier and was blessed by heaven. If they were blessed by heaven, they would do no worse than Hongjun.

It was this kind of mentality, coupled with the ambition of each innate great god to become a saint, that led to the appearance of Wanwuyi. After Zhang Qian disrupted the prehistoric world, the powerful men who would have been obedient to Hongjun began to have their own ideas and secretly stir up trouble.

If Zhang Qian had not intervened, and if Wan Wuyi and others had not appeared, Hongjun might have been only half a step away from becoming a saint. However, because Zhang Qian disrupted the situation in the prehistoric world, Hongjun's cultivation level made almost no progress.

This is also the reason why Hongjun is eager to accept Pangu and the Three Pure Ones as his disciples. He wants to use the infinite merits of Pangu and the Three Pure Ones in creating the world to forcibly become a saint, and then restore order and suppress everything.

"open!"

At this moment, Wan Wuyi's angry roar rang out, and the extremely concentrated sword of divine consciousness stabbed fiercely into the gap in the void where Tongtian Jianmu was.

Because he had already found the location of Tongtian Jianmu with his powerful divine sense, this sword was aimed directly at the target and pierced fiercely into the primeval void.

Rumble!
The void shook violently, emitting a mighty thunder. Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, stirring the sea water below and creating huge waves.

However, this is not enough. Simply stirring up the prehistoric void is only the beginning. Wanwuyi's immortal thought moves, urging the sword of divine thought forward, and it bursts out with a terrifying edge.

This is the pure sharpness of divine consciousness, the embodiment of Wanwuyi's rage, the manifestation of his hatred, and now it has condensed into the most terrifying sharpness, cutting through the prehistoric void.

Click!
After an unknown amount of time, perhaps a moment, perhaps several hours, the tip of the Sword of Divine Mind pierced through the primeval void, and fine cracks spread out, spreading in all directions.

At first, the cracks were barely visible, but after a while, each of them became a foot wide, extremely dark, and emitted a terrifying suction force, sweeping up the boundless seawater below, surging into these cracks.
In an instant, the sea water rolled back and turned into countless water tornadoes that shot up into the sky, continuously pouring into the cracks in the void.

“Hongjun! Do you think that I can’t do anything to you just because you are hiding in the cracks of the void? Hahahaha, and you little Dijun, I have been looking for you for a hundred years. Today, I will sacrifice your life to all the demons in the heavens!”

At the moment when the void crack expanded, Wan Wuyi's roar sounded, and spread along the void crack to the void crevice.

The strange thing is that Hongjun and Dijun didn't react at all.

Hongjun looked indifferently at the vast void that was opened by Wanwuyi, the ever-expanding void cracks, and the boundless sea water pouring in from the cracks. He just turned his head and said softly, "Are you ready?"

"Of course!" Di Jun's ruthless eyes were extremely cold and ferocious. After falling into the path of evil, he no longer had any heart for Taoism. His mind was free from any taboos.

This is the nature of the devil. Unlike the immortals, they also have to be wary of the influence of luck and cause and effect.

Bang!
At this moment, the infinitely expanding void crack suddenly exploded. Everything was just like when Luohu detonated his demon body, except that most of the power of Luohu's self-detonation was borne by the ancient western land, causing the western land to become barren.

Wan Wuyi pierced the primeval void with the sword of divine thought, but he concentrated all his power on one point. After the primeval void was broken, it miraculously did not cause any impact on other places, and all the power was borne by the primeval void. A huge hole with a radius of ten thousand miles was opened by Wan Wuyi.

As soon as the hole appeared, a mighty and powerful energy of creation and vitality surged out, boiling like the abyss and the sea. After reaching the East China Sea, it immediately attracted countless aquatic creatures in the ocean. In the blink of an eye, countless fish and shrimps appeared on the sea surface below, and they were all scrambling for the energy of creation and vitality that emerged from the hole. These energy of creation and vitality had supreme magical effects on them, and they were infinitely useful.

Even absorbing a little bit can transform your bloodline and strengthen your body. Even if you absorb more, transforming is not impossible.

At this moment, it seemed like a great fortune for the East China Sea creatures.

The surging power of creation and vitality comes from the towering Jianmu. This legendary innate spiritual root finally showed its magic to the prehistoric world. It is like the origin of creation and vitality in the prehistoric world, continuously blooming the energy of creation and vitality.

What's even more terrifying is that the energy of creation and vitality that emerged from the hole in the void not only did not become thinner with the passage of time, but instead became increasingly dense, even to the point where it was visible to the naked eye. Rich green light was flashing, and everyone present had a feeling of being baptized, their whole body felt clear and comfortable.

Zhang Qian's eyes focused, and he ignored the surging vitality of creation, but looked towards the sacred tree inside the crack of the void.

Unbelievable!

The moment he saw the towering Jianmu, Zhang Qian exclaimed in amazement. Even though he had seen the majesty of Mount Buzhou and the wonder of the Milky Way, he was still shocked when he saw the towering Jianmu.

Not only him, at this moment, all the powerful people who saw the towering Jianmu were amazed.

This is a sacred tree that only exists in imagination. Its trunk shines with green light and is covered with extremely dense yet endless mysterious patterns. These patterns are naturally generated. They were originally cracks in the bark, but when all the patterns are merged together, they become a most terrifying forbidden pattern!

Billions of miles thick tree trunks stood there like Mount Buzhou, blocking everyone's vision. Beneath the trunks, billions of tree roots crisscrossed and intertwined to form a huge net. This net madly absorbed the void air in the cracks of the void, and then transformed it into the energy of creation and vitality.

This means that as long as Tongtian Jianmu does not die, it can transform into endless energy of creation and vitality. After all, the energy of the void is endless.

Above the tree trunk, the crown is like a canopy, or like a green sky, and the area it covers is so endless that one can't see the end at a glance.

"Is it as high as Mount Buzhou?"

Zhang Qian keenly discovered that the height of this towering Jianmu tree was actually the same as Mount Buzhou, on par with each other.

Once at the Immortal Volcano, he saw the sacred Wutong tree which was as tall as the Immortal Volcano, and now he saw the towering Jianmu which was as tall as Mount Buzhou.

As worthy of its name, Mount Buzhou stands tall and straight, with its top sinking into the end of the nine heavens, reaching the edge of the sky and adjacent to the boundless starry sky.

The height of the Tongtian Jianmu is the same. Facing this sacred tree is almost the same as facing Mount Buzhou, and it is equally daunting.

(End of this chapter)