Chapter 57: Fuxi's Traces
Seeing two more enemies suddenly coming and wanting to compete with them for the Thirty-Sixth Heaven, Di Jun kept smiling, but he made a signal to Taiyi beside him. Taiyi got the order and immediately sent out the Chaos Bell. The sound of the bell began to resound through the void again, but his tricks that had always worked in the past were not effective today.

Hengming had long been on guard against Taiyi's Chaos Bell, and he had just witnessed the power of chaos. He stretched out his hand and waved, and the destiny diagram flew out immediately, wrapping around the bell sounds in the sky, and actually caught all the invisible bell sounds. The power of destiny spun madly like a roulette wheel, and in the end it actually really consumed all the bell sounds.

"Huh? It can actually block the Chaos Bell's Ding Word Technique?" Taiyi was a little surprised, but then a raging fire of fighting lit up in his eyes. He had fought against countless gods, but either they avoided fighting when they saw the Chaos Bell, or they were fixed in place, which made him lose interest at all.

Now that he had finally seen someone who could fight him head-on, Taiyi was naturally extremely delighted. He shouted immediately, and the Chaos Bell suddenly smashed down. The Fate Chart was not to be outdone, and the mysterious power of destiny began to surge again, forming a web of destiny, which actually tried to bind the Chaos here.

The wheel of destiny behind Hengming spun rapidly, flew out quickly, and merged into the destiny map. A more powerful force of destiny emerged from the void, and the destiny map was like a spider that was most skilled in weaving. The silk web of destiny was superimposed layer by layer, and in an instant formed a world of destiny.

The threads representing fate were wrapped around the Chaos Bell one by one. Even though Taiyi kept using the "Zhen" or "Po" spells, the Chaos Bell could not escape the control of the threads of fate.

Hengming and Taiyi did not take action. They just used the power of the spiritual treasure to indirectly confirm the strength of the opponent. However, judging from this move alone, Taiyi, who was in charge of the innate treasure Chaos Bell, was actually at a disadvantage.

Taiyi also realized this and his face darkened. The sun star in the sky suddenly spewed out countless solar flames, which turned into a long river of fire, rushing towards the top of the mountain with great might. Even Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun retreated a few steps.

Seeing Taiyi getting angry and humiliated, Hengming was not surprised or annoyed. He raised his hand and released the Island of Fate. An island with a radius of thousands of miles smashed into the long river of fire and finally returned to Hengming's hands.

"What do you think? Taiyi, I think I can also get a piece of the pie."

Heng Ming said calmly.

If he were alone, he would naturally not choose such means, but Nuwa had been eager to try and was ready to lend him a helping hand. Moreover, he also saw Bixia Yuanjun smiling at him in front of him. As long as he said a word, these two women would definitely help him.

With the help of these two top-level innate saints, Hengming simply didn't need to use any insidious means. He just stood up openly and said that he wanted to get a piece of the pie.

Nuwa shouted "good", and took a step forward with a faint smile and said: "This is Taoist Hengming, I am Nuwa, the thirty-sixth heaven is the top paradise of the prehistoric world, it is the gift of the great god Pangu, it really can't be occupied by one person privately, as the saying goes, whoever sees it, gets it, all the gods present can get one heaven, otherwise it is really hard to convince everyone."

Nuwa was a thoughtful person and knew that the demon tribe was very powerful. If these two people got angry and attacked them, they would find it difficult to cope with them.

She didn't know that Hengming knew Bixia Yuanjun, so she only made judgments based on the strength of the two of them.

Bixia Yuanjun, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and said, "That's right, Taiyi just said that the treasures of heaven and earth belong to those with virtue. Since Taiyi said that great strength means precious virtue, then our strength is stronger now, which naturally means that our virtue is more precious. The Thirty-Sixth Heaven is naturally under our command."

Nuwa looked at Bixia Yuanjun in confusion, then looked at Hengming beside her. Seeing the two of them smiling at each other, she knew that they had known each other for a long time, so she immediately changed the topic and said, "Bixia Yuanjun is right. The treasure of heaven and earth belongs to those with virtue. Please ask Dijun and Taiyi to step down. We are going to start dividing the thirty-six heavens."

As the saying goes, when you hit a snake, you follow the stick. Nuwa is not an easy person to deal with. An easy person would not persist for so long under the pressure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Even if it means risking her life, Nuwa wants to protect Fengqi Mountain. From this point, we can see how decisive Nuwa's character is. Originally, she gave it to everyone because she had no choice. Now that she has the ability to occupy it all, Nuwa will naturally not be stupid enough to share it with others.

When Di Jun, who had originally looked somewhat gloomy, heard that the goddess turned out to be Nuwa, he smiled again and laughed, "It's really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members no longer recognize each other. I have heard of the great name of Taoist Nuwa for a long time. Seeing her today, I can see that she is indeed a fairy with a divine appearance. Her reputation is well-deserved."

Nuwa frowned, not knowing what Di Jun was talking about. She rarely left Fengqi Mountain, so how could she have any reputation? Besides, who was she from the same family as him?

Di Jun continued, "To be honest with you, Nüwa Daoist, your brother, Fellow Daoist Fuxi, has now joined the demon race and called himself Emperor Xi. I originally wanted to return to Fengqi Mountain to tell Fellow Daoist Nuwa about this in a while, but it is a good opportunity to meet Fellow Daoist Nuwa now."

Nuwa's pretty face darkened after hearing this. She never expected that Fuxi would actually join the so-called demon clan. This was totally beyond her expectations.

However, Hengming had been prepared, and said calmly: "Fuxi and Nuwa are not bound together. Fuxi joining the demon clan does not mean that Nuwa will also join. Obviously, the family talk is just a joke. Fellow Daoist Dijun, please don't play it lightly. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and Nuwa is not a family with you. We will not give up the thirty-six heavens. At most, we will just fight."

Nuwa also reacted at this moment, and couldn't help but secretly annoyed herself for being so stubborn. She said seriously, "Daoyou Hengming is right. Fuxi joining the demon tribe has nothing to do with me, and what he calls himself has nothing to do with me."

Only then did Di Jun turn to look at Heng Ming. He saw that Heng Ming had clear features and a handsome face. There seemed to be a permanent smile on the corners of his mouth. He was as mysterious as his name.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Hengming, Ji Meng, why don't you get out of the line quickly!"

As Di Jun finished speaking, a great god with a dragon head, a majestic face and wearing golden armor stood out from the demon clan team. When he saw Hengming, he couldn't help but be stunned. After all, the current Hengming was really different from the previous Hengming, but through the display of his real name, he still recognized that this was the Hengming he met at the beginning.

Ji Meng shouted, "Daoyou Hengming, I am Ji Meng. Do you still remember Zhang Yuan?"

But Heng Ming was not as kind as before. He said coldly: "A mere Golden Immortal is worthy of calling me a Taoist friend? Isn't that just something people would laugh at? Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ji Meng was struck by lightning. An unknown force began to destroy the origin of his body. Seeing that the situation was not good, Di Jun immediately took action to stabilize it, thus barely preserving Ji Meng's Golden Immortal cultivation.

Originally, Hengming really didn't mind keeping Ji Meng as a chess piece, but now that he is facing Di Jun Taiyi head-on, there is naturally no need to show mercy to him anymore. He simply kills him, which can be regarded as a loss of some of the demon clan's power.

A snow-white divine bull standing at the end of the demon tribe's queue was trembling all over. His master had arrived, and he didn't know whether he, as a mount, should step out.

(End of this chapter)