The bloodstains on the peach wood sword were still faintly emitting a glow.
Within the glow, wisps of blood essence were revealed.
As Zhang Tian felt his internal injuries begin to recover.
He gradually started to circulate the peach wood sword in his hand.
Zhang Tian was unsure if he could withstand the power of summoning a deity.
But Zhang Tian knew that if he wanted to survive.
If he wanted to see his parents again, he had to take this gamble.
As Zhang Tian placed the peach wood sword before him, he formed a hand seal, reciting incantations.
A strange color gradually appeared in Zhang Tian's eyes.
At this moment, the Queen Mother of the West, who was engaged in battle with Zhang Qilin, frowned slightly.
She discovered that it wasn't just Zhang Qilin; the luck of Hu Bayi and the others was not inferior to Zhang Tian's at all.
Before the fight, the Queen Mother of the West hadn't sensed it.
But now, after truly engaging, the Queen Mother of the West realized that Hu Bayi was also no simple fellow.
"No wonder she could damage my long spear. This fellow seems to be a chosen one too. But why? Logically, there shouldn't be two chosen ones in one era."
"Could it be that times have changed?"
The Queen Mother of the West was filled with doubt when suddenly, a terrifying power gathered in the distance.
"This power is..."
The Queen Mother of the West abruptly looked towards Zhang Tian.
Instantly, her expression became even more solemn.
This was a secret technique!
At the scene.
Due to the arrival of that person, the originally lively courtroom quieted down considerably.
But even so, some people were still whispering in discussion.
[The Queen Mother of the West is too powerful. It's hard to imagine how Zhang Tian and the others managed to escape from such a place.]
[Right, with just one shot, Zhang Tian's internal organs were ruptured. How can anyone block that?]
[Twenty seconds is so fast. But the Queen Mother of the West's attack seems unbearable even for Queen Jingjue.]
[My Queen, you have suffered so much.]
The scene was filled with countless discussions.
They couldn't help but root for Zhang Tian and the others.
At this moment, everyone had put themselves in their shoes.
They had forgotten that Zhang Tian himself was sitting there at the scene.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Tian on the judgment table.
He frowned slightly.
If Zhang Tian was truly as depicted in the image, then he was indeed a potential figure of the greatest importance to Xia Guo.
If Zhang Tian were to wholeheartedly serve Xia Guo, that would be for the best.
But what was feared was that such a person would not serve Xia Guo, or even act contrary to it. That would be the most terrifying.
Judging by the strength shown in the image, this was simply like deities running amok.
Coupled with Zhang Tian's mobility, there was no modern weapon in the world that could capture him.
And even if large-scale missile airstrikes were used, they could easily be dodged and would not cause damage.
Most importantly, one shell cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, and a barrage would cost tens of millions. No one could afford to sustain it.
Not to mention that Zhang Tian was part of a group. He gasped in fear at the thought.
He wondered if the existence of such individuals was a blessing or a curse.
When a person's strength reaches its peak, and no one can restrain them, they will have undeniable authority.
At this moment, Zhang Tian was clearly such a person.
Meanwhile, due to the drastic global changes, leaders of numerous countries began holding meetings.
As for the topics of discussion, without exception, all eyes were on Xia Guo.
Chen Xi looked at the screen with curiosity.
"How did they break free? Did Zhang Tian just transform?"
Chen Xi felt that things were definitely not that simple.
At this moment, in the image.
As the powerful force condensed, a terrifying pressure emanated from Zhang Tian's body.
That subtle force resisted and rose within the cave.
Zhang Tian looked at the Queen Mother of the West before him, his body gradually growing larger.
His entire being was filled with power.
An old face even appeared on Zhang Tian's face.
"Ancestor, thank you."
Zhang Tian expressed his gratitude. The ancestor, by borrowing his strength, did not even cause backlash. This meant that his summoning ritual had been successful, and the ancestor had also acknowledged him.
"This is, the Dao Ancestor."
The Queen Mother of the West's heart sank.
She also practiced the Dao and naturally knew these things.
"You actually summoned the Dao Ancestor to possess you! But it's only one ten-thousandth of the Dao Ancestor's power."
The next moment, upon clearly seeing Zhang Tian's power, the Queen Mother of the West breathed a sigh of relief.
If the true Dao Ancestor had appeared, let alone her, a hundred of her would not be enough.
But Zhang Tian had only borrowed a small portion of his power. This amount of power could only be considered on par with her own.
However, she shouldn't forget that she still had her long spear. The power the long spear brought to the Queen Mother of the West, coupled with her physical recovery, was not slightly monstrous.
"Holy crap, boss, you're huge."
Fatty saw Zhang Tian grow larger and stronger, his face filled with excitement.
Sheri Yang frowned slightly.
The future had indeed changed, Fatty did not die, but she felt something was amiss.
"Bang."
The next moment, the Queen Mother of the West's power surged, and her aura repelled everyone around her.
Queen Jingjue and Zhang Qilin retreated several steps, steadying themselves.
"This is the ancestor possessing him, but this kind of power is likely not an ordinary ancestor. Judging from his words, it should be the Dao Ancestor."
Hu Bayi's eyes were filled with excitement.
If they could really defeat the enemy with this power, it would surely be a joyous occasion.
"Dao Ancestor? What is that?"
Fatty asked.
"It should be the founder of Taoism. He should be very powerful. This power is likely not his true strength,"
Hu Bayi said.
The founder of Taoism undoubtedly refers to the Three Pure Ones, but how could such a person be summoned?
What could be borrowed was merely a wisp of aura left on the peach wood sword.
It was by utilizing this wisp of aura that Zhang Tian achieved success in his summoning ritual.
"Hit the dantian."
Zhang Qilin spoke.
Zhang Tian nodded, and the peach wood sword was directly swung out.
A beam of light surged forth, heading directly for the Queen Mother of the West's dantian.
The Queen Mother of the West also swept her long spear, and the two forces collided. The Queen Mother of the West's brow twitched. Zhang Tian's power was not inferior to hers!
"Although your power is immense, the only drawback of summoning a deity to possess you is speed!"
The Queen Mother of the West finished speaking, and her figure instantly vanished.
Zhang Tian's heart sank.
His strength was indeed sufficient, but as the Queen Mother of the West had said.
The most feared aspect of the Summoning Art was when opponents used speed to wear one down.
If it were against a zombie, it would be easy to handle. But against someone like the Queen Mother of the West, it was indeed difficult to deal with.
"Boss, we'll cover you!"
Fatty shouted.
Following that, Hu Bayi and the others also unleashed their attacks.
Queen Jingjue took this opportunity to recover her strength.
The Queen Mother of the West glanced at Fatty.
She discovered that Fatty also possessed considerable luck.
If all else failed, she would deal with Fatty first.
Once her strength was fully restored, Zhang Tian and the others would naturally be no match for her.
With this thought, the Queen Mother of the West had already made a rough plan.
The reason she hadn't killed Hu Bayi and the others directly was to prepare for potential changes.
Facing someone with strong luck like Zhang Tian, she had to hold back.
Fatty and the others were the Queen Mother of the West's contingency plan, meant for a surprise attack and recovery of her strength if absolutely necessary.
Fatty, of course, was unaware of all this.