Chapter 166 Wow! Wow!
Suddenly, a strange vision appeared in the sky. An illusory figure stood up, surrounded by a dazzling golden halo. This scene was far beyond Zixia's expectations. She was concentrating on analyzing the profound rhythm of the Sun God Cult's mountain protection formation. Although she had not touched its core essence, she had already understood its flow.

She decisively summoned the Lihuo Furnace and integrated it into the entire mountain protection formation with a unique rhythm.

High in the sky, the Golden Crow God of War stood tall and majestic, with a dazzling light all around him, standing above the rolling dark clouds. His power was enough to shock the nine heavens and ten earths, but when facing the mysterious shadow, he showed unprecedented solemnity, as if he was restrained by an invisible force and stopped moving forward.

"Is this the Sun Saint Emperor who is the only one among the nine heavens and ten earths, who has swept through the three thousand worlds and reversed the six realms of reincarnation?" Zixia and Ji Ziyue marveled in their hearts. Although the shadow was blurry and the face was difficult to distinguish, the domineering and majesty he exuded made people involuntarily feel awe.

Inside the gate of the Divine Religion, everyone was shocked, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and they all fell to their knees, prostrating themselves in worship. This awe and submission from the depths of their souls made them unable to control themselves. The sound of "plops" echoed in the air, as if it was the highest respect for the arrival of the Holy Emperor.

In the face of this miraculous scene, only the old man was able to remain calm, but the worry between his brows had not diminished in the slightest, as if hidden in this shock, there were even deeper worries and thoughts.

"What kind of miracle? If it were real, it would destroy us with just one look. This scene is nothing but an illusion!" The leader of the Jinwu tribe looked at the incarnation of the ancestor, the Great Saint, standing still. Although he was shocked, he quickly calmed down and used wisdom to encourage the tribe members. He waved his arms heroically and shouted loudly: "What are you still hesitating about? Hurry up and present the magic weapons to the ancestors!"

Before he finished speaking, a holy weapon shining with golden light - the Black-winged Golden Halberd - was reverently raised, cut through the sky, and fell steadily into the hands of the Golden Crow God of War in the air.

"Quickly resolve the battle to avoid complications!" The Golden Crow clan leader's eyes were like torches, thinking secretly in his heart. He had never expected that he would have to use his carefully prepared trump card to deal with the seemingly declining Sun God Cult. Every moment of delay was a huge waste of the clan's resources. Even though the Golden Crow clan was at its peak, facing the huge demand for the full recovery of the Great Sacred Artifact, it was also under great pressure, not to mention that two holy weapons were sacrificed at once.

In the air, the Golden Crow God of War descended like the scorching sun, emitting dazzling light all over his body, and the black-winged golden halberd in his hand seemed to have turned into a sharp blade that could tear through the void. With his angry roar, the entire sky seemed to tremble, and the golden energy fluctuations surged like waves, approaching the illusory figure of the Holy Emperor.

The Holy Emperor's shadow displayed his astonishing power. A straightforward fist was wrapped in the blazing Nine Purple Fire, exuding domineering aura. His fighting power was strong enough to make the divine light penetrate the clouds and pierce the sun.

The most powerful person in the God Cult was even more puzzled when he saw this. He had listened to the legends told by his ancestors since he was a child, including the glorious battles of the Sun God Cult against foreign enemies. In the darkest moment of that battle, the Holy Emperor's peerless magic weapon, the Sun Tower, was like a sharp sword that pierced the void. It instantly passed through many obstacles, returned to Ziwei, and landed steadily on the center of the mountain protection formation, releasing indescribable might.

At that time, the incarnation of the Sun Holy Emperor descended, revealing endless majesty with just a glance; and that punch was also a simple and deadly blow, but it was surrounded by the supreme Sun Holy Flame, rather than the Li Fire seen at this moment, and with a light touch, it frightened the three revived extreme imperial soldiers and forced them to retreat thousands of miles.

However, according to our ancestors, that punch was centered around the supreme holy flame of the sun, not this fire of separation!
The two shadows clashed fiercely, and the roar shook the earth and the depths of the Divine Religion trembled. Even the incarnation of the Golden Crow Great Sage had to stagger back a few steps. At this time, Zixia and Ji Ziyue used the secret path of the dragon vein to quietly sneak into the Sun Religion.

"Young man, were you the one giving us a helping hand in secret?" Everyone was so immersed in their relief at surviving the calamity that they didn't pay attention to Zixia. Only the old man with the most profound cultivation noticed her and Ji Ziyue's presence.

Zixia smiled, as warm as the spring sunshine, "Don't worry, old senior, the two of us are here to help you escape. But time is running out, this formation can't hold out for long, the dragon veins are severely damaged and can no longer bear more consumption. We must leave as soon as possible!"

Upon hearing this, the old man frowned, his worry evident on his face: "If we flee from here, where will we go? We can't even preserve this last refuge. Wouldn't it be more dangerous to leave? Moreover, restrictions have been set up outside the mountain gate, and there is no hope of crossing the void!" Ji Ziyue smiled gently, with a bit of playfulness and confidence, "Why worry, senior? Since we are here, we should make the best of it. Have you forgotten how we easily crossed the dragon vein?" After that, she lightly waved the magic mirror in her hand, and the mirror shone brightly. A door leading to an unknown space slowly opened, amazed everyone present.

The people of the Sun Cult only then noticed that there were two mysterious and young women in the team. The crowd began to surge and gathered towards them.

The old man saw this and hesitated for a moment, but then he was replaced by a firm determination. He knew that if it weren't for the help of these two girls with extraordinary means, everyone would have been in trouble. At this moment, any more doubts seemed unnecessary. "Listen to my command, everyone evacuate through this space gate immediately and abandon the mountain gate!" He ordered decisively.

However, the order caused quite a stir. "Master, what do you mean? The Holy Emperor has appeared, why should we give up resistance?" Some people were puzzled and even questioned.

"Who are these two? They are just cultivators in the Dragon Transformation Realm. Why should we trust them?"

"presumptuous!"

In the midst of the fierce argument, the phantom figure of the Golden Crow Great Sage suddenly swung the black-winged golden halberd again, smashing heavily at the phantom of the Holy Emperor as if to split Mount Hua. However, the phantom of the Holy Emperor still stood firm, as solid as a mountain, and responded with the same move again.

This time, the Great Sage Jinwu only took a step back, but the religious building collapsed in an instant and turned into ruins; the lake surface was even more magnificent, and the lake water flowed upstream and turned into crystal drops, breaking free from the constraints of gravity.

Zixia's eyes flashed with solemnity. The Divine Religion's protective divine formation was extremely mysterious. With her own cultivation, she could only glimpse the trajectory of the flow of divine power and the subtle fluctuations, but could not fully comprehend its deep mysteries. She temporarily replaced the formation's eye with the Lihuo furnace. Although she could barely maintain the shape of the formation, it was difficult to exert one ten-thousandth of its true power.

"Go!" the old man shouted at the top of his lungs using his divine power.

At this moment, a woman's cry of pain was heard, followed by a baby's cry, which resounded through the world.

"Wow! Wow!"

At the moment the child was born, a brilliant crack suddenly appeared in the east of the sky, and a thousand feet of golden light surged out like a tide, instantly defeating the dark clouds of the Golden Crow Banner and illuminating the entire land. This light was extraordinary, warm but not dazzling, and it fell on the child's forehead, with bursts of fairy music, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

(End of this chapter)