The disciples of Jiejiao and Chenjiao were unwilling to give in to each other, and a great battle between the saints' sects seemed to be about to break out.

“Fellow Daoist Jin Ling, this is a matter of our human race. There is no need for the disciples of Jiejiao to take action. Just leave it to me!” Yang An, who had been silent, spoke up.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the Jiejiao disciples, he would have already attacked the Chenjiao disciples. Facing the Chenjiao disciples including Guangchengzi, he didn't need the help of the Jiejiao disciples.

Others were afraid of Guangchengzi and others because of their status as disciples of a saint and the Yuanshi Tianzun behind them, but he was not afraid.

He was not even afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun, who was a saint. What were the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect? "What a big tone! How dare you, a small human, butt in!" Guangchengzi continued to shout.

He was eager for Yang An to take action, and he also wanted the disciples of Jiejiao to take action together.

He knew very well that his master must be paying attention to his visit to the human race this time.

They represent the reputation of the Chan Sect and the Master. If Yang An takes action, the Master will definitely not be polite. This is why he is so fearless.

The same was true for the other disciples of the Chan Sect. Their words were mostly full of sarcasm, and they had no respect at all for Yang An and the human race.

"Since you are looking for death, I will grant your wish!" Yang An said.

Relying on the luck and merits of the human race, combined with his own cultivation, even a saint is helpless in the face of him.

Even if Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to take action, he would still teach Guangchengzi and others a lesson.

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura erupted, spreading between heaven and earth, shaking all living things.

The cultivation level of the quasi-saint is extremely terrifying. Even if Guangchengzi and others have the protection of magic weapons bestowed by their master, they have no room to fight back.

After the terrifying aura struck, these magic weapons seemed to have lost their spirituality, and it was useless no matter how Guangchengzi and others activated them.

Then, Yang An stretched out a hand, and endless energy began to gather. The rules of the avenue spread like meridians, and a giant hand that covered the sky emerged.

The giant hand was so vast that it almost covered half of the sky. Under his command, it went straight towards the Twelve Golden Immortals including Guangchengzi.

After seeing Yang An take action, although Guang Chengzi and others were unable to activate the magic weapon, there was no panic on their faces.

This result is exactly what they want, and this is also the purpose for which they have been forcing Yang An.

At the same time, in the Queen Nuwa Palace, Nuwa was also paying attention to the situation of the human race.

"This Yang An is really interesting. He actually dares to attack the disciples of the Chan Sect!" Nuwa said to herself.

She was not surprised that the disciples of the Chan sect would go to the human race. She had long expected that there would be turbulent times among the human race.

She had been looking forward to the performance of Yang An, the leader of the human race, during the catastrophe. In her opinion, the first crisis that the disciples of the Chan sect would face when they went to the human race would be the first crisis they would face.

She had seen through the thoughts of Guang Chengzi and others. They just wanted to force Yang An to take action so that he would fall into the trap set in advance by these disciples of the Chan Sect.

Based on her understanding of Senior Brother Yuqing, if there is any problem with the disciples of the Chan Sect, Senior Brother Yuqing will do his best to protect them.

But she didn't expect that the human leader would handle it in this way. He actually didn't care and wanted to suppress the disciples of the Chan sect.

In her opinion, although Yang An was blessed by the luck and merits of the human race, he was definitely no match for Senior Brother Yuqing, the saint.

Once Senior Brother Yuqing takes action, Yang An will have no chance of stopping him. Of course, the human race has done her a favor after all, and this is also an opportunity to repay her.

She was already prepared. As long as Yang An couldn't resist, she would help Yang An once to repay her previous kindness.

In addition to Nuwa, other forces are also paying attention to the human race.

In the Heavenly Palace, the Jade Emperor Haotian was overjoyed at this situation. This was exactly what he wanted to see.

In his opinion, once the Chan sect and the human race start fighting, it will inevitably be a lose-lose situation.

It would be easy for Senior Brother Yuqing to deal with Yang An, but the destiny of the human race cannot be underestimated after all. Even as a saint, Senior Brother Yuqing would suffer backlash.

For a long time, the disciples of the Chan Sect have never taken the Heavenly Court seriously, and the same is true for the human race.

He hoped that there would be a conflict between the Chan sect and the human race, so that he could reap the benefits and gain more benefits in the upcoming catastrophe.

In the Biyou Palace, Patriarch Tongtian was also paying attention to this matter. The disciples of Jiejiao going to the human race was related to binding the destiny of the human race, so naturally he had to pay attention to it.

This conflict between the Xianjiao and the human race actually surprised him a little, but he was not so surprised by Yang An's performance.

After all, based on his understanding of Yang An, this human leader was definitely not a man of courage but no strategy.

Moreover, he had always disliked those hypocritical disciples of the Chan sect, so he was happy to be taught a lesson.

In his opinion, Yang An must have sufficient confidence to attack the disciples of the Chan Sect. He was even looking forward to how Yang An would deal with his senior brother Yuqing.

Of course, he was also prepared to help. Yang An had already done a favor to Jiejiao, and he had also promised Jiejiao to bind the destiny of the human race.

It was reasonable for him to help Yang An, but he was not in a hurry.

In addition, the two saints of Western religion have also attracted attention.

They had the same idea as the Jade Emperor Haotian, and they were eager to add fuel to the conflict and make the battle between the two sides more intense.

They have been working hard to enhance the status and power of Western religions, and even want to surpass the orthodox and unorthodox religions.

They all felt that this calamity of conferring the gods was a rare opportunity, and as long as they planned ahead, they would be able to gain more benefits.

Now, the conflict between the human race and the orthodox school has broken out, and may even involve the evil school.

The catastrophe has not officially occurred yet, and these forces may weaken each other, which they naturally want to see.

While thinking, the gazes of the Taoist Zhunti and the Taoist Jie Yin had already returned to the battlefield.

At this moment, the giant hand that Yang An transformed into was falling rapidly, and was very close to Guangchengzi and others.

"Yang An, you dare to attack us? Master will definitely not let you go, you are dead!" Guangchengzi laughed instead of getting angry.

As for the other disciples of the Chan Sect, they also showed smiles of success, and they were waiting for this moment.

At this moment, a trembling fluctuation of magical power suddenly emerged, the sky had changed color, and lightning flashed continuously under the inky clouds.

A huge hand stretched out from the clouds and headed straight for Yang An's illusionary giant hand that covered the sky.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the world was shattered! "How dare you do this to my disciples of the Chan Sect? Do you really think that there is no one in my Yuxu Palace?" A voice resounded through the world.

The appearance of a terrifying aura shook the entire world, as if the end of the world was approaching. Its power and cultivation far exceeded that of a quasi-saint.

It was such a horrifying scene, and one didn't need to think too much to know that this was a saint's personal action.

The visitor was none other than Yuanshi Tianzun, a disciple of the Chan sect in Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was in the Yuxu Palace, was naturally also paying attention to the disciples who came to the human race. He thought that Yang An would not take action.

But he did not expect that this human leader did not care about the reputation of the Chan sect or his status as a saint at all.

Then, the huge hand with electric light surging from the depths of the clouds had reached the position of Yang An's illusory big hand.

"Bang!"

A subtle sound was heard during the collision, as if glass was shattering and the void was breaking.

Although the sound was subtle, its momentum was not weak at all. The big hand transformed by the pattern of the avenue disappeared in an instant.

This is a saint. Even if a quasi-saint uses all his strength, there is no possibility of stopping him. The difference between the two is simply too great.

After seeing Yuanshi Tianzun personally show up and break up Yang An's giant hand that covered the sky, Guangchengzi and others were extremely happy.

This is exactly the result they want. Now that the master has appeared here, they will definitely not let go of today's matter.

Even if this human leader is blessed by the destiny of the human race, he will definitely not be a match for the Saint Master.

Today, they can not only save the reputation of the Chan sect, but also save their own reputation, and make the human race recognize their own status.

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Under the saints, everyone is an ant. Even if there is a quasi-saint in charge and the luck of the human race protects them, what can they do? "Master, you have to make the decision for your disciples! This Yang An doesn't take the Chan Sect seriously at all!" Guang Chengzi and others cried.

They wanted to contribute to the conflict once again, and they wanted their master to directly suppress Yang An.

“Don’t accuse me of disregarding my status as a saint. If you attack my disciples of the Chan Sect once, I will attack you too!” Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Yang An and said.

He stood in the void, with the terrifying power and aura around him restrained, as if he had merged into one with the heaven and earth.

This is the true method of a saint. The reason why saints are called saints is because they can control the rules of heaven.

It is because of this that there is a saying that everyone below a saint is an ant!

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed his finger, which had already condensed in the clouds, as if the sky was angry, emitting an extremely terrifying pressure.

This is a saint. The way of the Tao is simple. His moves seem random, but they contain power far beyond that of a quasi-saint.

"What can a saint do?" Yang An said.

Facing that terrifying finger, he didn't show the slightest sign of worry.

Since he dared to attack the disciples of the Chan Sect, he naturally expected that Yuanshi Tianzun would also take action. Facing the saint, he was well prepared.

The next moment, he raised his hands slowly, and the luck of the human race was being mobilized frantically, and then the luck of the human race from all directions gathered towards him frantically.

In just a breath, he was completely enveloped by the luck of the human race, and then, a sword of luck appeared in his hand.

This method was exactly the one used when fighting against Jade Emperor Haotian not long ago.

As he swung the sword, the sword of luck shone brightly and slashed towards the terrifying finger.

“Boom!”

The saint's means and the sword of luck collided with a huge momentum and caused a huge wave of air.

The air wave carried with it a large amount of the human race's luck and some of the rules of heaven. Even Guangchengzi and others who were at the Golden Immortal level could not look directly at it.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, waiting for the outcome of this collision. No one thought that Yang An's method of fighting against Jade Emperor Haotian could stop the saint's offensive.

However, as the huge noise faded away, Yuanshi Tianzun stared at Yang An, his expression changing slightly.

The reason was simple: he found that this method had no effect at all.

Yang An used the sword of luck condensed by the luck of the human race and actually cut off his phantom fingers.

Even though the finger he just used was just a casual move, it had already reached the saint level and was far beyond the ability of a quasi-saint to resist.

"How is that possible! He is just a quasi-saint!" Guangchengzi said to himself.

This result was really beyond his expectations. It was the Saint Master who took action personally. Even if Yang An was blessed by the luck of the human race, he was just a quasi-saint.

As for the other disciples of the Chan Sect, they were also in an uproar. Yang An's performance was really beyond their expectations.

On the other hand, the disciples of Jiejiao, led by the Golden Spirit Mother, were also surprised at Yang An's performance. As a saint, Uncle Yuqing could be resisted by anyone except a few other saints.

If someone else had mentioned this, they would never have believed it, but now it was happening right before their eyes.

In their opinion, even without the identity of the human leader, just relying on such means, it would not be an exaggeration for their master to call Yang An "young friend".

"This Yang An, he actually blocked it?" Jade Emperor Haotian in Heaven said to himself.

As a quasi-saint, he sees things much more clearly than the disciples from all sides on the battlefield.

He originally thought that even if Yang An used the same tactics he used when fighting him, he would not be able to withstand Senior Brother Yuqing's attack.

The only one who can fight against a saint is a saint. This is an eternal truth in the universe.

Even the Ancestral Dragon and Ancestral Phoenix in their heyday, and even Donghuang Taiyi who ruled the Heavenly Palace, were no match for the saint.

A saint is a saint, a one-of-a-kind existence in this world.

Even if Yang An, the leader of the human race, has some unexpected means, how can he be compared with a true saint?

After Senior Brother Yuqing took action, he thought that Yang An’s failure was a foregone conclusion.

But now, Yang An, the leader of the human race, actually relied on his luck to block the saint.

Even if Senior Brother Yuqing just performed it casually, today's outcome can be said to be unprecedented.

In the Queen Nuwa Palace, Goddess Nuwa was also surprised by Yang An's performance.

“Is this his confidence? Being able to block the saint’s attack is indeed extraordinary!” said Nuwa.

She had originally wanted to help Yang An, but the outcome of this fight was beyond her expectations.

Just based on such means and today's performance, Yang An is already worthy of being called the number one person under the Saint.

But even so, she was still not optimistic about today's results.

Although Yang An blocked Senior Brother Yuqing's attack, Senior Brother Yuqing's attack was just a casual one.

There is still a certain distance from the means of a true saint. Based on her understanding of this saintly senior brother, this matter will never end easily.

Senior Brother Yuqing will continue to attack, and by then, Yang An will definitely not be able to stop him.

(End of this chapter)