Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me-Chapter 1692 - 1096 Donghuang Taiyi

On the Chaos Altar, one after another, the precious treasures were swiftly vanishing, dissolved by the mysterious light of creation, transforming into strands of enigmatic substance, surging toward an unknown destination.

"The formation is complete. Next, all we need is patience."

"Whether Donghuang can be successfully resurrected depends on the Saints’ reaction. The later they arrive, the higher the chances of Donghuang’s resurrection succeeding."

At this stage, all the Great Divine Transcendents of the Dongsheng Divine Continent could do was wait.

The greatest difficulty in resurrecting Donghuang Taiyi had never been resources but the interference of other powerhouses. Without their interference, Donghuang Taiyi would have been resurrected long ago; there would have been no need to wait until today.

RUMBLE!

Deep in the Chaos, the Grand Array of Infinite Creation ceaselessly revolved, devouring more and more Chaos Qi and transforming it into some mysterious substance that surged toward the unknown.

On the Great Dao Altar, the offerings prepared by the Great Divine Transcendents had unknowingly disappeared entirely, leaving the altar once again barren and desolate.

At that moment, a profound change unfolded. On the altar, mysterious Dao patterns began to emerge, continuously evolving, and eventually coalescing into a shadowy, illusory figure.

Though vague, the figure’s outline was discernible—a handsome man.

He exuded an ageless brilliance, his long black hair cascading freely behind him. Like an eternal deity, he was unaging, undying, indestructible, radiating an immortal glow.

"Donghuang Taiyi!"

Surrounding the altar, the Great Divine Transcendents of the Dongsheng Divine Continent were overwhelmed with emotion upon gazing at this familiar figure after so many years.

"Donghuang is about to be resurrected!"

Someone suddenly shouted excitedly.

On the Great Dao Altar, Donghuang Taiyi’s image re-emerged. Though it was only a mere shadow, it was proof of his return.

A mighty being like Donghuang Taiyi, if truly fallen, would have left behind nothing—no trace of his existence would remain between Heaven and Earth.

Yet now, his figure had reappeared on the altar. Traces that had once vanished reemerged. This transformation from nothingness to being signified that the resurrection of Donghuang Taiyi was now unstoppable.

His imprint had reentered the fabric of Heaven and Earth. Unless someone completely erased his name from existence, even if the altar were destroyed, with time and the willpower of the masses, he would rise again, returning from death’s silence.

"How dare you!"

At that moment, the Saints’ true bodies, situated in the Outer Chaos, finally arrived.

Seeing Donghuang’s form reuniting, before Sanqing or Nüwa could speak, Zhunti Saint erupted in unprecedented fury.

Among the Six Saints, it was Zhunti Saint who bore the deepest hatred for Di Jun Taiyi. The spark for the Liches’ great war in the past had been ignited by him, deceiving the young prince of the Demon Clan into venturing out.

Bound by this karmic enmity, Zhunti Saint harbored an irreconcilable, blood-soaked vendetta with the Demon Clan.

Given such a relationship, how could Zhunti Saint tolerate Taiyi’s resurrection? Wouldn’t that add another formidable enemy to his list?

"Die!"

Raising his innate artifact, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, Zhunti Saint launched an unreserved strike at the Great Dao Altar.

In an instant, multihued radiance erupted wildly, as if capable of obliterating everything, spanning billions of miles. The surrounding Chaos could not withstand its pressure, rapidly collapsing into nothingness.

"Stand firm!"

At this point, retreat was not an option for the Great Divine Transcendents of the Dongsheng Divine Continent.

Moreover, this was the critical moment of Donghuang Taiyi’s resurrection. At any cost, they had to block Zhunti Saint’s strike.

Otherwise, all their previous efforts would have been in vain—a price they simply could not afford to pay.

Zhunti Saint was indeed powerful, at the level of fifth or sixth-tier Primordial Chaos, his strength far surpassing that of any individual present. But the issue was, the Great Divine Transcendents present did not number one or two, nor ten or twenty—they numbered in the hundreds.

Even Zhunti Saint, with all his might, could not claim to defeat hundreds of Great Divine Transcendents with a single strike.

With that, the Great Divine Transcendents of the Dongsheng Divine Continent acted in unison, unleashing one Divine Ability each. Without relying on magic treasures, their combined might blocked Zhunti Saint’s assault.

BANG!

Hundreds of Divine Abilities erupted simultaneously, their lights intertwining into a radiant ocean of power, instantly shattering the all-encompassing multicolored radiance.

"You..."

After the strike, Zhunti Saint was even more enraged.

It was not just that he had failed to subdue them with one blow. What truly startled him was the realization that, even if he went all out, he might not be a match for the combined force of these Great Divine Transcendents.

Should battle truly erupt, who would prevail? The answer was uncertain. This realization filled Zhunti Saint with alarm and anger. If he were to be overwhelmed by a united front of Great Divine Transcendents, what dignity would remain for a Saint? freewēbnoveℓ.com

Thankfully, Zhunti Saint was not fighting alone. Realizing the severity of the situation, Jieyin Saint stepped forward to join the fray.

Silently, Jieyin Saint advanced, standing beside Zhunti Saint, facing off against the Great Divine Transcendents of the Dongsheng Divine Continent.

Without any apparent action, simply by standing beside Zhunti Saint, Jieyin Saint caused Zhunti’s power to soar significantly.

"Taiyi has committed grave sins against Heaven and Earth. Fellow Daoists of the Dongsheng Divine Continent, by secretly reviving Taiyi, are you intent on defying the will of Heaven?"