12dz Chapter 277 Quasi-Saint Achieved, Two Great Heavenly Formations!
Chapter 277 Quasi-Saint Achieved, Two Great Heavenly Formations!
Chapter 277 Quasi-Saint Achieved, Twelve Capital Heaven Formation!
Houtu and Zhao Gongming exchanged a glance and attacked simultaneously.
Houtu raised her hands, and a dark yellow light screen unfolded above Xingtian's head, forcefully blocking the blood-red lightning.
Zhao Gongming waved his right hand, and countless stellar powers poured down from the Thirty-Three Heavens, transforming into a dazzling galaxy that enveloped Xing Tian, continuously replenishing his energy.
With the two working together to protect him, Xing Tian finally survived the most dangerous moment.
One crimson bolt of lightning after another struck down, but Houtu and Zhao Gongming blocked them one by one. Xingtian gritted his teeth and persevered in the blood pool, letting the two forces collide and merge wildly within his body.
I don't know how much time passed; it might have been a moment, or it might have been an hour.
As the last bolt of lightning dissipated, the blood pool finally returned to calm. Xing Tian slowly stood up and opened his eyes.
Those eyes seemed to contain the power to create the world, deep and violent, yet carrying a kind of enlightened tranquility.
Xing Tian has achieved the quasi-saint status!
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Clan Chief." Xing Tian knelt on one knee, his voice filled with barely concealed excitement.
Houtu nodded slightly: "The first hurdle has been overcome. The remaining ten still need to work harder. Next!"
Next, the ten great shamans entered the pool in turn.
Nine Phoenixes, Xiang Liu, Fei Lian, Ping Yi—one after another, the great witches stepped into the Blood Pool, and with the dual blessing of the Blood Pool's power and the Golden Wheel of Merit, they attempted to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm.
When the Nine Phoenixes entered the pool, a sudden blizzard began to fall from the sky. Under the baptism of the blood pool, she was surrounded by the power of wind and snow, and her strength rose steadily. In the end, she passed the quasi-saint tribulation and became the second great witch to advance to quasi-saint.
When Xiang Liu entered the pool, all nine snake heads simultaneously spewed out highly toxic black mist, turning the entire blood pool black. Under the stimulation of the blood pool, his highly toxic laws merged with the Pangu bloodline, reaching a completely new level.
When the quasi-saint tribulation descended, nine blood-red lightning bolts struck down simultaneously, but he withstood them all with his nine heads at the same time!
Feilian and Pingyi, the wind and rain masters, entered the pool together.
The two of them were already well-coordinated comrades-in-arms, and now that they were joining forces to overcome the tribulation, they complemented each other even better.
Wind and rain intertwined and swirled around them, evolving into the most profound laws of heaven and earth. When the quasi-saint tribulation descended, wind, thunder, rain, and lightning arrived all at once, yet they could not shake them in the slightest.
One after another, the great shamans successfully advanced in rank.
Each successful advancement is accompanied by extraordinary phenomena in the world, such as rain of blood-red lightning, the appearance of the phantom of Pangu, falling stars like shooting stars, or the earth trembling like an earthquake. The entire ancestral land of the Wu clan is enveloped by this earth-shattering power.
Houtu and Zhao Gongming took turns protecting each of the great shamans. Fortunately, their efforts were not in vain. When the last great shaman successfully passed the quasi-saint tribulation, the blood pool finally quieted down completely.
All eleven great witches have been promoted to quasi-saints!
They rose from the blood pool, their auras as deep and boundless as the ocean. Each of them exuded a terrifying pressure, far surpassing that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal. That was the necessary path to reaching the realm of a Saint, and they were truly the pinnacle of existence in the primordial world.
"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Clan Chief!"
The eleven great shamans knelt down in unison, their voices resounding through the heavens.
Houtu looked at them, a hint of gratified smile flashing in her eyes.
"Get up, all of you." She turned to Zhao Gongming and said, "You have achieved what you have today entirely because your younger brother has bestowed all his merits upon you. Otherwise, you would not be where you are today."
The great shamans looked over and saw that the eleven golden wheels of merit behind Zhao Gongming's head had dimmed and lost their luster, all the power of merit had been given to the new eleven great shamans.
"I will never forget the kindness of the clan chief!!!"
This scene filled the hearts of the eleven new great shamans with immense gratitude, and they would likely be ready to go through fire and water for Zhao Gongming at his word from now on.
"Give it a try, sister."
Zhao Gongming smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Houtu.
"Um!"
Houtu was also somewhat excited. She stood side by side with the eleven newly promoted quasi-saints, forming a huge circular formation.
Houtu occupies the center, the position of earth; Xingtian occupies the east, the position of metal; Jiufeng occupies the southeast, the position of wind; Xiangliu occupies the south, the position of poison; Feilian occupies the southwest, the position of wind and thunder; Pingyi occupies the west, the position of rain; the remaining five great shamans each occupy the five positions of Kan, Li, Zhen, Gen, and Dui, forming a complete circle.
Twelve people, twelve directions, twelve laws.
Houtu took a deep breath, slowly raised her hands, and began to gather divine and evil energy.
She is the Dao Ancestor of the Earthly Path, presiding over the virtue of Earth, and centrally coordinating the forces. She is the core of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. Without her, there would be no hub for this formation, and the power of the twelve gods and demons could not be gathered together.
"Everyone," Houtu's voice echoed in everyone's minds, "All Heavenly Gods and Demons, gather!"
The eleven high priests responded in unison, "Yes!"
In an instant, twelve streams of divine and malevolent energy soared into the sky, shattering the tranquility of the ancestral land of the Wu clan.
The first one is crimson gold in color, incomparably sharp, and is the embodiment of the law of metal, transformed from Xing Tian.
The second one, a deep white color, chills to the bone, is the transformation of the Nine Phoenixes, the Law of Wind;
The third path, pitch black in color, is formed from the extremely poisonous Xiangliu, embodying the law of poison.
The fourth path, a bluish-purple color, is formed from a flying sword amidst wind and thunder, embodying the laws of wind and thunder;
The fifth path, azure blue, is the essence of water nourishing all things and the transformation of obscurity—the law of rain;
The sixth to eleventh paths are controlled by the other five great shamans, representing the laws of wood, fire, water, earth, thunder, and lightning.
Adding Houtu's Earth Law, there are exactly twelve laws, twelve kinds of divine and evil energies.
The twelve divine and evil energies surged into the sky, converging and merging above the heavens.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the world was thrown into chaos.
The entire ancestral land of the Wu tribe was shrouded in chaos, as if it had returned to the primordial state before Pangu created the world.
If it weren't for the grand formation set up by Zhao Gongming and Houtu, this aura would have been enough to shake the entire Immortal Realm.
At this moment, Houtu continuously formed hand seals, guiding the twelve divine and evil energies to operate along a specific trajectory. With each breath, endless power flowed through her fingertips, and every change in her hand gestures resonated with the laws of heaven and earth.
Zhao Gongming was not idle either.
He stood on the outer edge of the formation, holding three chaotic spiritual treasures to stabilize the defensive array and prevent the aura here from spreading out.
"Pangu's True Form, Condensed!"
With Houtu's command, the twelve streams of divine and evil energy began to contract rapidly, converging towards the center of the formation.
It was an extremely long process, yet it felt like it only took a moment.
Countless laws collide, merge, annihilate, and regenerate in the void. Each law attempts to integrate with other laws while retaining its own uniqueness. This is the most fundamental collision between heaven and earth, the convergence of the basic elements that constitute the universe.
Gradually, a huge humanoid silhouette emerged at the center of the formation!