When Master Puxian slashed down with his sword, the void froze instantly, the earth groaned, and a ravine several miles long and hundreds of feet deep was embedded in the earth, outlining the ravaged land.
Just as Xiao Sheng dodged the earth-shattering sword strike from Master Puxian, he suddenly felt an aura of destruction shooting towards his crown. He was immediately terrified and thought to himself, "My life is over." As he thought this, he gritted his teeth and angrily shouted, "You despicable people, Master Puxian!" With that, he self-destructed and died.
[5 The End of the Primordial Era: The Consecration of Gods]
Chapter 157, Section 137: The Two Immortals of the Chan Sect Repel the Four Great Plague Gods and Play with the Jade Monk.
After Xiao Sheng's initial attack killed Mu Zha, he attacked again, and just as Yin Hong was about to perish, Chi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, appeared and saved Yin Hong's life. Then, Puxian Zhenren, another of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, appeared, and Puxian and Chi fought a fierce battle against Xiao Sheng. After some scheming, Xiao Sheng self-destructed and died.
Chi first lured Xiao Sheng with hundreds of beams of deathly white light, making Xiao Sheng believe that the Yin-Yang Mirror was powerless against him. Then, Master Puxian engaged Xiao Sheng in close combat for hundreds of rounds. Chi, from a thousand feet away, pondered a way to defeat his enemy. Finally, Chi used the Jade Purity Immortal Light to shatter Xiao Sheng's Upper Purity Immortal Light. Master Puxian then used his unparalleled swordsmanship to force Xiao Sheng to cease casting spells, summoning the Upper Purity Immortal Light to protect himself. Finally, a devastating sword strike forced Xiao Sheng to retreat a thousand feet. Chi ultimately used the Yin-Yang Mirror to ambush Xiao Sheng, intending to end his life. This scheme, seemingly chaotic, was in fact unparalleled, destined to be a calamity for Xiao Sheng. However, seeing that he could not defeat his enemy and was in danger of losing his life, Xiao Sheng self-destructed. The innate spiritual treasure, the Falling Treasure Coin, swept up a wisp of Xiao Sheng's true spirit and fled westward.
Xiao Sheng self-destructed. The self-destruction of a quasi-saint level expert created a deafening roar, with everything within a hundred miles withering and the entire world turning gray. A crater ten million feet deep blasted into the gray-brown earth. Puxian Zhenren screamed, blood gushing from his mouth as he was sent flying several feet into the air. Suddenly, a shrill scream echoed through the gray world. Chi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, perished. The Yin-Yang Mirror, a primordial treasure, swept up Chi's primordial spirit, tearing through the sky and flying towards the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Master Puxian cried out, "Sixth Junior Brother!" and his figure transformed into a dazzling golden light, disappearing into the Earthly Immortal Realm, which was full of craters and gloomy clouds.
Looking at Xiao Sheng, who had turned to dust, Wen Zhong roared with rage. After a long while, he coldly said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, in three days, Wen Zhong will be waiting for you all at Sanshan Pass." With that, the black Qilin's four hooves created clouds, carrying Wen Zhong as it flew towards the horizon.
Seeing Wen Zhong escape, Nezha wanted to chase after him and save his life, but just as he stood up, he heard Shen Gongbao say calmly, "Nezha, don't pursue a desperate enemy. We will take his life in three days."
That evening, a five-colored auspicious cloud drifted down from the void, illuminating the entire Jiameng Pass and dyeing half the sky red. Shen Gongbao, Nezha, Yang Jian, and other immortals all came out of the city tower, their eyes fixed on the scene. On the five-colored auspicious cloud stood an old man who looked as old as sixty years old, his white hair fluttering in the wind, his body exuding an aura of immortality. He truly resembled a venerable immortal, none other than Jiang Ziya, who had come here on the orders of the Primordial Heavenly Lord.
Jiang Ziya descended from the clouds, and with a wave of his hands, revealed a talisman radiating a rich, celestial light. It was the decree of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, the leader of the Chan Sect. Jiang Ziya calmly looked at Shen Gongbao, Nezha, Yang Jian, and the other immortals, and read: "The Primordial Heavenly Venerable of the Chan Sect hereby declares: I hereby accept Jiang Ziya as my disciple and send him to Xiqi to preside over the great cause of overthrowing King Zhou. All generals of the Chan Sect must strictly obey the orders of your Uncle-Master Jiang and must not disobey, otherwise they will be expelled from the sect."
After Jiang Ziya finished reading, he took out another letter from his sleeve with his left hand and slowly read: "Now that the Daoist immortal Jiang Ziya has come to Xiqi to assist me, I am greatly pleased. Therefore, I appoint Jiang Ziya as military advisor and Shen Gongbao as deputy military advisor. All the generals of Xiqi who have rebelled against me shall obey any order given by military advisor Jiang. Those who disobey shall be executed without mercy."
After Jiang Ziya finished reading, he smiled gently, stepped forward, and greeted everyone warmly: "Fellow Daoist Shen, this humble Daoist greets you. This Great Luo Golden Immortal, clad in blue lotus robes and with bones of lotus root, must be my nephew Nezha; this handsome Golden Immortal, possessing the supreme Nine Revolutions Profound Skill of the Chan Sect and the Seventy-Two Transformations for self-defense, must be my nephew Yang Jian; this Golden Immortal with sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, jade lips, and chivalrous spirit, must be my nephew Yin Hong, a distinguished disciple of Senior Brother Chi; this dark-skinned Golden Immortal with an unusual appearance, must be my nephew Tu Xingsun, right?" "Nephew Tu Xingsun, your uncle has arranged a marriage for you; this imposing Golden Immortal wielding a golden staff must be Nephew Lei Zhenzi, right? Hmm, your Wind and Thunder Wings on your back have long been known to your uncle. I hope there will be time for your uncle to witness the splendor of your Wind and Thunder Wings." Jiang Ziya's casual conversation caused the five third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect—Nezha, Yang Jian, Yin Hong, Tu Xingsun, and Lei Zhenzi—to all beam with pride, their faces glowing with smugness. Tu Xingsun and Lei Zhenzi, in particular, expressed their deep admiration for their uncle Jiang Ziya.
Tu Xingsun patted his shiny black forehead and asked anxiously, "Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master, you arranged such a marriage for your disciple, what does the woman look like?"
Jiang Ziya smiled faintly and said, "The time is not yet ripe, so I cannot say, I cannot say. Two days from now, my nephew, go to the foot of Yanshan Mountain, where you will have a fortuitous encounter."
The Celestial Realm, the Palace of the Old Man Under the Moon.
A Taoist priest with a jade-like face and red lips, his face contorted with rage, said in a hateful voice, "Guang Chengzi, Cihang Taoist, and Juli Sun'er dare to bully me like this, humph!" As he spoke, a red thread appeared in his hand. He gently flicked it twice with his left hand, and a dark red light flashed and instantly disappeared into the red thread.
Two days later, Tu Xingsun hurriedly left Jiameng Pass, activated his Earth Element Divine Art, and instantly disappeared into the vast land, heading straight for Yanshan.
At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, along a winding path stretching for dozens of miles, a rider galloped in from ten miles away. The mount resembled a leopard, with a single horn half a foot long growing on its forehead. Its fur was pure black, and its eyes, like copper bells, occasionally flashed with a bewitching purple light. It was none other than the primordial, exotic Purple-Eyed Unicorn.
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