Chapter 132: The Emperor Calls for Heaven’s Strategy, Like Amber and Jade, Seizing Authority, Returning to My Homeland!
“Since you have abandoned your identity as a member of the Human Race, then prepare to welcome the counterattack from the Human Race!”
Zhou Tong’s gaze was like lightning, his forehead radiant, surrounded by an incomprehensibly mysterious aura.
This scene shook Zhao Wutian’s heart.
After becoming a Sage, his perception had increased dozens of times, even allowing him to vaguely sense the trajectory of the future.
“Why do I feel uneasy? I have already become a Sage, unafraid of any strong warrior in the world. Could he actually have hidden cards!”
As this thought arose, it lingered in Zhao Wutian’s mind, making him extremely irritable.
“Are you wavering?”
Zhou Tong’s eyes flickered, noticing the cracks in his opponent’s heart.
“After all, a Sage forcibly activated without tempering their heart cannot control this power.”
“You can at most be considered a pseudo-Sage!”
“Shut up!”
With a light and casual remark, Zhao Wutian’s rage exploded.
He had meticulously planned, exhausting himself, just to wait for this moment.
How could he endure having the power he worked so hard to obtain directly denied?
“Are you in a hurry?”
Zhou Tong smirked, filled with contempt and mockery.
“I want you dead!”
Zhao Wutian was indeed affected and erupted in anger easily.
With one hand raised to the sky, a scorching orb of light suddenly appeared, scorching everything below.
“Ah ah ah…”
Many people screamed in misery, feeling as if their flesh was being steamed dry, forced to crawl and tremble under this absolute power.
This was genuine Sage power, and not just an ordinary Sage.
“Would you like to see how a sun erupts?”
Zhao Wutian was filled with self-satisfaction, with all lives around him in his grasp.
At that very moment…
A loud boom echoed!
The universe shook, and endless spiritual power spread out!
Its breadth was boundless.
Its weight was as heavy as chaos.
The source was Zhou Tong!
The people below displayed expressions of shock; they only knew this spiritual power was extremely formidable, no less than a Sage.
But only true Sages would feel horror.
Before entering Sagehood, seeing this spiritual power was like a mayfly gazing at a huge tree.
After becoming a Sage and observing again, it was like an ant gazing at the vast sky!
“How could your spiritual power be strong to this extent?!”
Zhao Wutian’s face changed completely, losing his previous composure.
“What does it matter to a dying man to ask so much?”
Upon hearing this, his facial muscles twitched, and then he coldly laughed: “Stop bluffing there. Your spiritual power, though strong, is extremely unstable. As long as I don’t proactively attack, you can’t harm a Sage!”
He took a deep breath, constantly finding confidence for himself: “Now I have fused with the formation; as long as I don’t die, the formation won’t break. As long as the formation doesn’t break, I won’t die!”
However, before he could finish speaking, he frowned.
Zhao Wutian held the sun in one hand but felt the formation becoming incomprehensibly obscure. What had once been as easy as moving a finger now seemed to have a barrier inserted!
“What have you done?”
He looked at Zhou Tong and asked, his voice trembling slightly.
“It is the divine for the divine, the demonic for the demonic, and of course, that which is human should return to the humans!”
As these words were spoken, Zhao Wutian first froze, and after thinking for a moment, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning!
Four big characters floated in his mind.
Authority Belongs!
The Array of Lively Stillness was created by the ancestors of the Human Race, and in the division of the Heavenly Dao, the highest control right belonged to the Human Race.
Once the authority was triggered, the control of the formation would fall into the hands of the Human Race.
And now, he was no longer human… having lost the authority of the formation, he had lost the foundation of being invincible!
“It’s impossible… You’re just scaring me. To trigger the authority, unless it’s a true member of the race, the spiritual power must reach…”
Halfway through, he stopped, his breath becoming incredibly difficult, his face filled with horror.
“Reach what?” Zhou Tong laughed.
“Reach… the Imperial Realm!”
As soon as his words fell, the wind and thunder changed drastically, and countless lights were stripped from the formation, ultimately gathering into a strange rune held by Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong looked dignified and solemn while chanting sutras.
“Foreign races trampling underfoot, calamities rising, torrential waves crossing the seas, death and silence bring disaster, the Emperor calls for heaven’s strategy, like amber and jade, seizing authority, returning to my homeland!”
Zhao Wutian trembled violently, clearly feeling the control of the formation shifting, about to slip from his grasp.
“No!”
He shouted angrily, throwing the sun in his hand, attempting to stop Zhou Tong.
However, it was already too late.
The formation operated with a rumble, and an invisible force locked onto the sun, cutting and obliterating it into nothing!
At the same time, another strange wave arose, sealing off Zhao Wutian.
“Let me go!”
Zhao Wutian’s face turned pale; even as a Sage, he felt the tide had turned.
I warned you, this power seized through the evil path you cannot control; it is time for it to return to its rightful owner!
In terms of control over the formation, Zhou Tong was countless times more brilliant than Zhao Wutian.
Under his control, the souls of the people were pulled out, escaping from the prison known as Zhao Wutian.
“No! My power! This all belongs to me, quickly return it to me!”
He shouted in despair, blood and tears flowing.
Decades of hard work, decades of plotting, at this moment, went to waste.
He had lost, utterly and completely, his cards emptied, with no ability to turn the tides!
“Return to the soul!”
Zhou Tong snapped his fingers, and countless souls returned to their original shells.
“Wah wah wah…”
After a brief silence, a loud cry of a baby rang out, injecting vitality into the Imperial Capital!
Everyone cheered with joy!
After enduring through the clouds, they finally saw the bright moon; they had won!
“I cannot accept this; even if it means death, I will fight to the end!”
Zhao Wutian shouted, burning his final madness; his entire body erupted with demonic energy like fire, trying to reclaim authority.
Facing this backlash, Zhou Tong’s face also turned somewhat pale, a throbbing pain echoing in his mind.
Such a forceful output of spiritual power couldn’t last long.
“Hahaha… It seems you’re not infallible after all!”
Zhao Wutian felt he saw hope once more; if he could reclaim authority, he would win completely, as Zhou Tong could not retrigger the authority.
Just as he was feeling pleased, he suddenly saw Zhou Tong giving him a thumbs-up.
“What do you mean by that?”
“Hehe… Do you remember the scene when you first clashed with me in spiritual power?”
“I told you, that was your biggest blunder!”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wutian shivered slightly, quickly inspecting his Mind Sea.
The results left him numb all over; a large expanse of ultra-concentrated and hard-to-detect spiritual power fragments existed in his mind, which did not belong to himself.
These were all terrifying spiritual power bombs!
In that one and only clash of spiritual power, Zhou Tong had planted a hidden hand!
