Although gods, immortals, witches and humans no longer have any influence on each other, mortals cannot communicate with the Emperor of Heaven through the ladder, and gods, immortals and witches cannot easily come to the human world, so their resentment cannot be vented. Gradually, there was a lot of resentment in heaven and on earth. Seeing that the time was ripe, Gonggong gathered the dissatisfied gods and determined to overthrow the rule of Emperor Zhuanxu and seize the throne of the gods. The rebellious gods elected Gonggong as the leader, formed an army, and attacked the capital of the Kingdom of Heaven with light cavalry and short blades.
When Emperor Zhuanxu heard that Gonggong had rebelled, he was not too panicked. On the one hand, he lit up 72 beacon towers and summoned the princes from all directions to support him quickly; on the other hand, he gathered the soldiers and horses guarding the capital and personally led the army to fight.
A fierce battle unfolded. The two groups fought from the sky to the mortal world, and then from the mortal world to the sky. After several rounds, Emperor Zhuanxu's followers killed more and more. Taifeng, a human-shaped tiger tail, drove thousands of auspicious lights from Heshan, Ji Meng, a dragon head and a human body, drove from Guangshan with a violent storm, and Jiao Chong, a man with two honeycomb heads, led poisonous bees and scorpions from Pingfengshan; Gonggong's followers killed fewer and fewer. The neck of his capable subordinate Guibi was chopped off to only a layer of skin, his hair was disheveled, and one of his broken arms was lost somewhere. The hands, feet, head, chest, abdomen and even teeth of his other right-hand man, Prince Ye, were all chopped off and scattered all over the ground. Gonggong fought his way to the foot of Buzhou Mountain in the northwest, with only thirteen riders left. He looked up and saw the Buzhou Mountain, which stood tall and blocked his way. He knew that this mountain was actually a giant pillar supporting the sky and one of the main means for Emperor Zhuanxu to maintain his rule over the universe. Behind him, shouts of killing, persuading people to surrender, and cursing were heard one after another. The net had been set up and there was no possibility of escape. Zhuanxu knew that Gonggong was a god who could not be persuaded or restrained. His existence was always a disaster and must be eliminated as soon as possible. Gonggong was not stupid either. He saw through Zhuanxu's intentions. Gonggong shouted angrily in despair. He concentrated all his magic power on his head, shook his head like a lion, and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain desperately. Under the impact of that incomparable magic power, even the sky would be hit with a hole. There was a loud rumbling and splashing sound, and the Buzhou Mountain, which supported the sky and the earth, was broken in half by him and collapsed horizontally.
Gonggong died in that collision, and his soul carried endless hatred when he entered the reincarnation.
"Gonggong, please don't let your personal hatred affect the three realms."
"Personal hatred? Hongjun Laozu, with your boundless magic power, can't you see that I only have personal hatred? The resentment of the people, ghosts, and gods who died in the battle with Zhuanxu has gathered on me. Remember the oaths people have sworn for thousands of years? The oath of 'the sky is above and the earth is below' contains not only promises, but also resentment of dissatisfaction with reality. All of this has gathered on me. After several reincarnations, I believe that even you cannot suppress this power."
Hongjun Laozu smiled and said, "Really, Gonggong, look around to see if there is any difference from before?"
Gonggong then found that an unbearable heat was coming out from the ground. A towering beacon tower emerged from the ground, standing at the end of the Buzhou Mountain Desert. The flames were not bright at first, but they did not deflect or go out under the raging desert winds. Instead, they burned more and more vigorously. When the beacon tower was burning, another beacon tower not far away also broke through the sand. One after another, until the Buzhou Mountain Desert was completely surrounded.