Chapter 96 Chaos War
"Oh - is that so." Mu Ning looked at Yuanshi Tianzun sarcastically and rolled his eyes.
"That's just Hongjun's way of controlling the catastrophe. Once the catastrophe starts, the big trend cannot be changed, but the small trend can be changed."
"Originally, the Conferred God Tribulation should have been decided by the human race, but look at how it is now decided by your sect."
These arrangements were nothing but Hongjun's selfish desire. He allowed the Chan Sect to intervene completely and plot against those who posed a threat to him.
Eliminate dissidents so that he can better rule the world.
"This is sheer nonsense. How could Master possibly calculate the catastrophe?" Yuanshi waved his hand, not taking it seriously at all.
"Oh, as expected, you can never wake up someone who's pretending to be asleep. As long as Hongjun is alive, the catastrophe will not be destroyed. It's not a good thing for the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao to have selfish motives."
Mu Ning glanced at Yuanshi with disdain. This man was one of the Three Pure Ones, so how could he be so stupid?
The Supreme Saint and Master both believed it, so why is he still stubbornly stubborn? Wasn’t I clear enough?
Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes widened in anger as he pointed at Mu Ning and said, "Stop talking nonsense here and slandering Master's reputation. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Master, you ignorant person!"
After saying that, he raised the Pangu Banner and smashed it hard at Mu Ning.
Mu Ning sneered and calmly drew out the Kunwu Sword to block the attack. The Kunwu Sword, emitting a mysterious aura, collided with the Pangu Banner, emitting a dazzling burst of light.
Just as the two were fighting, a gentle voice came: "Second brother, stop. What he said is true. There is something strange about the Hongmeng Purple Qi."
It turned out that the Supreme Saint had arrived. The Supreme Saint looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and continued with a serious tone.
"Although what Fellow Daoist Mu Ning said is a bit bold, it is not entirely unreasonable. I have already abandoned my own sainthood and can only send a clone."
Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, put away the Pangu Banner and said, "Humph, big brother, how could you be deceived by them? How could our master lie to us?"
After saying that, he turned to look at Mu Ning, pointed at Mu Ning and spoke in a serious tone.
"If you dare to slander our Master again, don't blame me for being rude. Although I can't beat you, I'm not afraid of you either."
Mu Ning rolled his eyes at him again, then shook his head and said to Tong Tian Jiaozhu, "Master, he's so stupid."
"Ning'er, be good. Even if he doesn't listen, it won't affect our plan."
Tongtian Patriarch touched Mu Ning's head comfortingly, but he also felt helpless.
My second brother has this kind of temper. He is stubborn and protective of his own shortcomings, and it’s hard to explain.
Always believe what you see. If you want him to believe you, you must provide solid evidence.
"Okay, but the Xianjiao sect is bound to suffer heavy losses, but they still left a few disciples for them."
At this moment, there was a sudden violent shock in the distance, and the explosion outside the prehistoric world affected the prehistoric world.
Everyone became alert and looked up at the sky, and then everyone's face changed slightly.
"Master, it's not good. The battle between Hongjun and Lady Pingxin has affected Honghuang."
Tongtian Patriarch frowned, "I can also feel that the Great Heavenly Dao is fading. Hongjun is using the power of the Heavenly Dao to fight against Empress Pingxin."
Mu Ning sneered, "He really doesn't care about the lives of all living things in the prehistoric world. This is going to cause chaos."
With that, his aura surged, and the Kunwu Sword shone brightly. Tongtian Patriarch also took up his stance, ready to fight.
The Taiqing Sage used his magical powers, and the Tai Chi diagram flew into the air, covering the sky and the sun, steadily blocking the human race and protecting everyone.
"Ning'er, I'm going to check out what's going on. You watch the battle at Qingyun Pass. If the Chaos Demon God comes to cause trouble, it's up to you."
Tongtian looked at Mu Ning and nodded, then flew towards the chaos.
As soon as I flew up, I saw Hongjun and Empress Pingxin still fighting in a thrilling battle.
The battle between the two became more and more intense, and every move contained endless power, as if to tear the chaos apart.
Deafening explosions continued to be heard in the air, which was the huge energy generated by the collision of their attacks.
This energy was like a violent storm, sweeping across the entire chaotic space, causing the originally calm chaos to become restless.
The chaotic energy was stirred and surged endlessly, forming huge whirlpools that seemed to swallow everything.
The primordial fetal membrane was also affected, and circles of energy fluctuations appeared.
Tongtian saw that with a wave of his hand, the primordial fetal membrane returned to calm, and then he quickly made hand gestures with both hands.
A huge barrier appears in front of the fetal membrane, preventing them from attacking and affecting all living beings in the world.
"Empress Pingxin, do you need my help?" Tongtian clapped his hands after finishing his work, folded his hands and looked at the two of them.
They have been fighting for quite some time, but the winner is still unknown.
"No need, I don't believe I can't cure him." Empress Pingxin said gritting her teeth.
In the past, there might have been a gap between him and Hongjun, but now there are three saints of the Heavenly Dao who have abandoned their sainthood.
He and Hongjun were able to fight to a draw, and neither could do anything to the other, because Hongjun was too treacherous.
He actually used the power of Heaven to launch a sneak attack. If he hadn't used the power of Earth to defend himself in time, he would have been seriously injured.
“Hahahaha… You guys think you can stop me? Be fair, I’m a saint just like you, you can’t defeat me at all.”
Hongjun laughed loudly. The prehistoric world was under his control. Except for Pingxin, a saint from another world, no one else could do anything to him.
"That's hard to say. I can beat you now without any problem." Tongtian interrupted Hongjun and released a powerful aura.
A powerful pressure like a mountain hit Hongjun, and Hongjun's face changed.
He looked at Tongtian with shock, and at this time he revealed a flaw. Empress Pingxin took the opportunity to stab Hongjun with a sword.
Hongjun was injured and took two steps back. Empress Pingxin drew her sword and looked at Hongjun coldly.
"Tongtian, how could you have reached the ninth level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? It's impossible for anyone above the fifth level of Saint to appear in the prehistoric world."
Hongjun looked at Tongtian with a puzzled expression, his eyes full of disbelief.
Tongtian Sect Master sneered, "Hongjun, there are still many things you don't know, but why should I tell you?"
After saying this, Tongtian Sect Master was surrounded by bright light, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian appeared in front of him. The sword energy was rampant, cutting the surrounding chaotic energy into pieces.
Upon seeing this, Empress Pingxin became more energized and attacked more fiercely.
Hongjun felt tremendous pressure and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and incorporated more power of heaven into the attack.
For a moment, the battle between the three became intense, with lightning and thunder in the chaos, and the chaotic space kept collapsing and reorganizing.
"Hongjun, you still don't admit defeat? You caused the Great Disaster out of your own selfishness, resulting in countless deaths and injuries during each disaster. You still want to monopolize the Great Disaster's luck and cultivate. Am I right?"
Tongtian's moves became more and more fierce, and he chased Hongjun with sword light shining brightly.
“Hahahaha…, so what? It’s their honor to be my nourishment. It’s not like they can’t survive in the end anyway.”
Hongjun roared loudly without caring. Cultivation is actually a matter of grabbing resources, so he can only blame himself for not being as skilled as others.
"They won't die. It's just that the primordial spiritual energy has disappeared, everything has returned to zero, the demons have turned into their original forms and their intelligence has been shut down. The human race can no longer cultivate, and the Heavenly Palace has dissipated."
"You want to bury everyone with you, and you dare to say this is a trivial matter." Tongtian roared angrily.
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