Chaos Spirit Field

The astonishing power unleashed by the Wheel of Samsara of Mountains and Rivers shocked the saints. They gathered in the Bajing Palace again to discuss this sudden change.

Tongtian Patriarch's face was gloomy, and he felt a wave of anxiety. Even at his peak, he couldn't possibly destroy the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, known as the greatest evil weapon in the Three Realms, with a single strike. Yet, Zhao Shanhe had managed it. This man was truly uncanny!

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, the Mountain and River Samsara Disk refined by Zhao Shanhe actually possesses such terrifying power. It is truly shocking. I wonder if you all think he has returned to the Three Realms?"

The sage Laozi said, "Nuwa, please calculate where Yang Xiaochan is now.

Nuwa pondered for a moment, then whispered, "Yang Xiaochan is now in the Heaven Beyond Heaven, so I guess Zhao Shanhe hasn't returned to the Three Realms. With the Heavenly Dao now hidden, the Three Realms are in chaos and disorder, and the Heavenly Court is seriously short of troops. What do you think should be done about this situation?"

As soon as the words fell, the gazes of all the saints converged on Tongtian Patriarch. The implication was self-evident—he was expected to come up with a solution to the problem. After all, he was the one who had destroyed the Conferred God List.

Tongtian Patriarch said indifferently, "Now that the Jiejiao Immortals have not returned, this Patriarch is powerless to do anything."

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Tongtian, you only need to release the immortals of Jiejiao. Why bother destroying the Conferred God List?"

Tongtian Patriarch snorted coldly and retorted, "Humph! The Emperor of Heaven refuses to cooperate at all. Does he really want me to grovel and beg him?"

At that moment, a figure dressed in a pure white robe with flowing sleeves suddenly appeared in the Bajing Palace. The saints present were all astonished, secretly wondering what kind of magical power Zhao Shanhe had cultivated to be able to easily intrude into the saint's dojo.

Zhao Shanhe's expression was stern and expressionless as he said, "If you have committed more than a million sins, Shanhe will descend and execute you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling white light streaked towards Tongtian Sect Master like lightning. Seeing this, Tongtian Sect Master was shocked and shouted angrily, "Zhao Shanhe, you are so bold! Saints cannot be deceived. Open the Tongtian Dharma Eye!"

In an instant, two dazzling beams of white light collided, sending the entire Bajing Palace trembling violently. When the smoke and dust gradually cleared, everyone was shocked to discover that Tongtian Sect Master's face was as pale as paper, his body was battered, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, clearly severely injured. As for Zhao Shanhe, dressed in fluttering white robes, he had already vanished into thin air.

Nuwa said in surprise, "This Wheel of Samsara can even judge saints. Master Tongtian, are you okay?"

Tongtian Patriarch wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm fine. Zhao Shanhe's strength is no less than that of a saint."

In fact, the saints all knew in their hearts that Tongtian Patriarch was just being stubborn. Zhao Shanhe's strength might have surpassed that of the saints. He must have left the Three Realms on purpose.

Sage Laozi said, "My fellow saints, for the sake of the people of the world, I propose to re-establish the List of Gods. What do you think?"

All the saints said, "Good."

The saints saw the flaws of the Mountain and River Samsara Disk, showing its ruthlessness and lack of control. No one in the Three Realms could control it. Re-establishing the Conferred God List would protect those sinful warriors and prepare them for future catastrophes. After all, the powerful rose to prominence by stepping on the corpses of their enemies, so their sins were inevitable.

In the capital of Zhao, Zhao Yunlong gazed at the Wheel of Samsara in the sky and said with emotion, "My father is really a man who thinks eight steps ahead. Fortunately, he has no interest in this world."

Zhao Shanhe is actually not as powerful as imagined. He is on par with a saint. The Mountain and River Samsara Disk has such great power because it draws on the power of the three realms.

In the distant and mysterious world beyond the heavens, atop the Demon Star stood a man and two women. The man, standing tall and straight like a pine tree, with sharp brows and starry eyes, exuded an air of heroism. He was Zhao Shanhe. The two women beside him, one elegant and dignified, the former Queen of Heaven, Yang Hui; the other charming and lively, Yang Xiaochan. As for the others, they remained safely within the Mountain and River Ring, their strength too weak to participate in the battle here.

Yang Hui's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she spoke worriedly, "My dear, where do these cosmic pests come from? Why do I feel like they're becoming increasingly difficult to eradicate?"

Zhao Shanhe's expression was solemn as he slowly replied, "Wife, if mortals wish to ascend to immortality, they must endure the trials of thunder tribulations. Similarly, the evolution of all things in the world also requires various hardships and challenges. These cosmic pests are precisely the test facing the Pangu World, and they are also the test you will face in the future."

Yang Hui looked puzzled and asked, "Husband, aren't you from the Pangu World?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled faintly and replied, "That may have been the case in the past, but it's no longer the case. Once we have completely annihilated all the cosmic pests on these five planets, we will return to the Three Realms."

Yang Xiaochan blinked her bright eyes and said coquettishly, "My dear, this Heaven Beyond Heaven has pleasant scenery and a quiet environment. It is really a good place. Why should we return to the Three Realms and take risks?"

Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this, and jokingly said, "Haha, my dear wife, are you worried that after I return to the Three Realms, I'll compete with our precious son for control of Pangu World?"

Yang Xiaochan whispered timidly, "Husband, that's not what I meant." Her gentle voice seemed to melt people's hearts.

Zhao Shanhe responded calmly, "One person can't control two worlds. My parents haven't experienced the baptism of thunder, and the passage of time in this outer world is unpredictable and difficult to grasp. It's not a good idea for them to be trapped in the Mountain and River Ring. Besides, you are all from Pangu World, and you must return eventually."

At this time, Yang Hui on the side suddenly asked: "Husband, who do you think will win between Hongjun Daozu and Pangu God?" Her beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity and anticipation.

Zhao Shanhe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked Yang Hui with a faint smile: "Then in your opinion, who do you hope will win?" His eyes fell gently on Yang Hui, as if he wanted to find the answer from her expression.

Yang Hui pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that Pangu God has a better chance of winning."

Zhao Shanhe jokingly said, "I think Daozu Hongjun seems to have a better chance of winning. Current events create talents, and heroes emerge in troubled times. It's hard to say until the end. The cosmic pests are here again, so be careful."