The Three Pure Ones have returned together!
At this moment, the entire prehistoric world fell into an unprecedented silence.
Immediately following.
Guangchengzi and several other Golden Immortals from the Chan Sect hurriedly flew to Yuanshi Tianzun's Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot and saluted respectfully: "Disciple, we pay our respects to our Master."
Yuanshi Tianzun just nodded slightly, his eyes swept across the messy battlefield below, his brows slightly frowned, but he did not speak.
However.
This is just the beginning.
Boom!
In the western sky, in the void, without any warning, a boundless golden Buddhist kingdom emerged.
In that Buddha's kingdom, there are forests of seven treasures, the eight meritorious pools are sparkling, and countless ancient Bodhi trees are swaying gracefully, blooming with infinite Buddha light.
An old monk with a sickly look on his face and a skinny body sat cross-legged on a lotus platform and slowly emerged from the depths of the Buddha's kingdom.
His eyes were lowered and his expression was compassionate, as if he was lamenting the suffering of all beings in the three realms.
With his appearance, bursts of mournful sounds suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, as if billions of living beings were crying and repenting at the same time.
Western religion, guide!
Immediately following.
Flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are emerging from the ground.
A Taoist figure six feet tall, with a yellow face and white body, holding a seven-treasure tree in his hand, stepped on a golden lotus and stepped out from the void.
He was surrounded by Buddha's light, and the golden wheel of merit was spinning endlessly behind his head, giving him the solemn and majestic appearance of a highly enlightened monk.
It was another saint of the Western religion, the Taoist Master Zhunti!
Five saints!
There has never been such a scene since the great catastrophe of the Conferred God!
Five people representing the most powerful forces in this world descended at the same place at the same time!
The supreme holy power was like billions of ancient sacred mountains, pressing down layer by layer, covering the entire prehistoric world.
The laws of nature were completely rewritten at this moment.
Time and space are completely frozen.
High in the sky, the six quasi-saints who were still fighting for the "Hongmeng Purple Qi" were now ashen-faced, standing in the void, unable to even move a finger.
Their cultivation, which they were so proud of, was so humble that it was not worth mentioning in front of the vast holy power.
Under the sacred mountain.
Many powerful people in the Qin Dynasty also felt unprecedented pressure.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors mobilized the imperial energy of humanity, transforming it into a golden sky curtain, struggling to hold on.
Above Zhen Yuanzi's head was the Book of Earth, and the shadow of Wanshou Mountain emerged, protecting the Queen Mother of the West and others, and his expression was solemn.
They knew very well that the real catastrophe had just begun.
When the two saints from the West return and see that the Taoist tradition has been destroyed, they will certainly not give up.
Can the Qin Dynasty really compete with the two saints in the West?
Right at this moment.
The two saints, Jie Yin and Zhunti, who had just arrived, immediately looked towards the sacred mountain below which had already turned into a hell on earth.
When they saw the Eight Treasures Merit Pool dyed red with blood.
See the cut-down ancient Bodhi tree.
He saw the broken golden statues of Buddha scattered all over the ground, and the Buddhist disciples who were wantonly slaughtered by the Qin warriors.
And below.
After seeing the arrival of the two saintly masters, the survivors of the Buddhist community all cried for joy at having survived a catastrophe.
"Greetings to Master! Greetings to Grandmaster!"
"Meet the Saint."
"Master, please make the decision for us!"
Many treasures, Buddha, Dipankara, and Maitreya also struggled to get up, kowtowed and knelt before the two saints, tears streaming down their faces.
The two saints were stunned at the same time.
The next moment.
A raging rage that could not be described in words erupted from the two saints!
Rumble!
The entire land of Xiniu Hezhou was shaking and cracking violently under the wrath of this saint.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and blood-red thunder rolled wildly in the clouds.
"ah!!!"
The Taoist Zhunti let out a roar that shook the three realms. His originally dignified face was now distorted and hideous to the extreme.
"Qin Ting!!"
As a saint, Rang didn't need to make any special calculations. He saw through the cause and effect at a glance and understood who was the culprit behind all this.
He was so angry that his hair stood on end and he could no longer hold himself back. He raised his hand and slapped the tens of millions of Qin soldiers below him.
That palm swelled in the wind and turned into a giant golden palm that covered the entire sky.
In the palm of his hand, a pure land of Bodhi appeared, and the shadow of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree floated in it, emitting a terrifying power that could wipe out everything.
Saint's Strike!
This strike is enough to completely wipe out the entire Xiniu Hezhou, along with all the living beings on it, from this ancient world!
See this scene.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Qin Dynasty, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, etc., all rose into the sky and stood in the void, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, trying to use their weak bodies to withstand the wrath of the saint!
However.
Just as the giant golden palm was about to fall.
A calm voice sounded slowly, "Junior Brother Zhunti, why are you so angry?"
Taiqing, who was riding on the green ox, just pointed lightly with the crutch in his hand.
A Tai Chi diagram with black and white energies flowing suddenly appeared out of thin air, spanning between heaven and earth.
boom!
Zhunti's palm, which was powerful enough to destroy the heaven and earth, was like a drop in the ocean when it hit the Tai Chi diagram. All its power was easily dissolved and eliminated by the yin and yang energies that complemented and restrained each other.
Zhunti's pupils shrank, and he looked at Taiqing fiercely: "Brother Taiqing! This matter has nothing to do with you! Are you going to become an enemy of the West for a mere Humanitarian Dynasty?"
Jie Yin also opened his sad eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Daoyou Taiqing, this is the cause and effect between my Western Sect and Qin Ting. I hope you will not interfere."
Woo woo woo…
It was at this moment.
Above the Nine Heavens, the indifferent Eye of Heaven appeared again, its cold gaze fixed on Taiqing.
It seemed as if if he made any unusual move again, divine punishment would be brought down immediately.
Facing two great saints and the Eye of Heaven, Taiqing's expression remained unchanged as he spoke calmly, "This matter has nothing to do with me."
Upon hearing this, Zhunti and Jie Yin both breathed a sigh of relief.
But then, Taiqing added leisurely, "But, it is related to my third brother."
Jie Yin and Zhunti were shocked.
In fact, before returning, what they were most worried about was meeting Tongtian Sect Master.
During the Conferred Gods Battle, the two saints from the West assisted the Chan Sect, broke the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and converted a large number of Jie Sect disciples to the West.
It is equivalent to digging up the roots of Jiejiao.
With Tongtian's temperament, how could he let it go?
I will definitely look for an opportunity to get back at you.
For a while.
All the sacred gazes present fell on Master Tongtian.
They all wanted to know whether Tongtian Patriarch, who had a hot temper, was decisive in killing, and had suffered a great loss during the Conferred God Tribulation, would settle his karma today!
only.
Tongtian Sect Master is also in a confused state now.
Although I also want to take revenge and get rid of these two bald donkeys.
But I just came back now, isn’t it a bit too hasty?
Besides.
Although he was confident that he was invincible, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were taken away during the Conferred God Tribulation, so he could not set up the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. He was fighting one against two, and he might not be able to win.
Could it be that Taiqing wants to join forces with me?
But that's not right. He said it had nothing to do with him.
Just as Tongtian Sect Master was thinking.
Fairy Yunxiao, who had been standing next to Zhao Feng, moved.
Everyone's eyes followed Yunxiao as she walked gently in front of Tongtian Sect Master and bowed to him, "Master."
Tongtian Patriarch looked at his most beloved disciple and nodded slightly: "What is it?"
Yun Xiao raised his head, looked at the Master he had been thinking about day and night, and pleaded, "Disciple, I beg you to help me block Jie Yin for Da Qin."
Upon hearing this, Tongtian Sect Leader raised his eyebrows.
Yunxiao paused, then turned her gaze to Zhao Feng beside her. In a soft but trusting voice, she said, "My husband wants to deal with Zhunti himself!"
My husband wants to deal with Zhunti himself.
Although Yunxiao's voice was soft, everyone present was one of the most powerful people in the world, so naturally everyone could hear it clearly.
Hearing this.
The entire Lingshan, and even the entire Honghuang Three Realms, all the powerful people who were paying attention to this place were completely stunned at this moment.
What did they hear?
A mere quasi-saint actually has to deal with an immortal and indestructible saint of the Heavenly Dao?
This...if this isn't crazy, then what is it?
What’s the difference between this and a little ant clamoring to challenge the dragon?
No!
The gap between a quasi-saint and a saint is even greater than the gap between an ant and a dragon.
Below the saint, we are all ants!
And the other side.
After a brief moment of astonishment, Zhunti laughed out of anger: "Hahaha!"
He laughed heartily, his laughter filled with endless sarcasm and disdain, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. "Good! What an ignorant brat!"
"Since I attained enlightenment, I have experienced countless eons, but this is the first time I've heard of a Quasi-Saint ant daring to challenge me!"
Zhunti's laughter faded, and his eyes, which had originally held a certain solemnity, instantly became icy cold, revealing murderous intent: "Well!"
"Today, I will grant you your wish!"
"I will let all the sentient beings in the three realms see clearly what the might of a saint is! What the power of heaven is! I will also let them understand what a miserable end will be if they defy heaven and challenge a saint!"
The terrifying holy power erupted from his body without reservation.
Under this pressure, the entire Xiniu Hezhou let out a wail of grief as if it could not bear the heavy burden. Countless mountains, rivers, and streams collapsed in an instant and turned into dust.
If the other four saints were not present, this pressure alone would be enough to make the entire Xiniu Hezhou completely disappear from the territory of the prehistoric world.
Tongtian Patriarch looked at the arrogant Zhunti, then looked at Yunxiao who had a determined expression beside him, and Zhao Feng who remained calm from beginning to end.
He was silent for a moment.
Finally, Tongtian nodded slowly, "Okay."
He took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Jie Yin. He pointed the Zhuxian Sword in his hand diagonally, and an unparalleled sword intent that could cut through the sky and the earth and destroy all things burst out.
"Jie Yin, take action. During the Conferred Gods Calamity, you, the Western Sect, stole the Jie Sect's fortune. Now, this karma should be settled."
Jie Yin's sad face became even more miserable.
He sighed deeply and clasped his hands together, "Fellow Daoist Tongtian, why are you doing this?"
Tongtian Sect Master snorted coldly and said no more.
He held the Qingping Sword in his hand, and emanated a terrifying murderous aura that was enough to make even a saint tremble in fear, instantly enveloping the entire world.
Seeing Tongtian Sect Master setting up his formation, Jie Yin no longer hesitated.
The guiding banner above his head burst into a thousand-foot-long golden light, and the power of merit transformed into golden garlands and canopies, protecting him firmly.
The two saints faced off against each other.
Although no action has been taken yet, the collision of the invisible holy power has already caused the surrounding space and time to begin to violently distort and shatter.
Seeing that Tongtian Sect Master had already taken action, Zhao Feng no longer waited.
He gave Yunxiao a reassuring look.
Then, he took a step forward, raised his head and looked directly at Zhunti, who was high above and seemed to dominate everything. His voice was calm, but it resounded throughout the Three Realms: "Zunti."
"This place is too small. If we fight, innocent people might be harmed."
"Do you dare to follow me into the outer world to fight a life-and-death battle?"
boom!
As soon as these words were spoken, the three realms were in an uproar again.
This Zhao Feng is too arrogant.
A mere quasi-saint dares to speak so arrogantly and even harm innocent people?
If a saint wants to kill you, wouldn’t it be a simple matter of pressing one finger?
Not even a trace of breath will be leaked.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West and others all had their hearts pounding, as if they were in their throats.
Although they knew Zhao Feng's plan, they still felt a tingling sensation on their scalps when they witnessed this scene with their own eyes.
That's a saint!
The way of heaven is immortal, and the saints are immortal!
This is almost an iron law in the prehistoric world!
How can we decide life and death?
"Good! Good! Good!"
The Taoist Zhunti said "good" three times in a row, and the smile on his face became more sinister.
The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand shone brilliantly, and rays of divine light fell, shattering the void into pieces. "Since you are so determined to die, I will grant you this honor!"
"The void of the sky, I am waiting for you!"
The words fell.
He took a step forward, and his figure directly tore through the barrier of the prehistoric world and disappeared on the spot.
Seeing this, Zhao Feng also sneered.
Without any hesitation, he flashed and turned into a stream of light, chasing Zhunti's breath and rushing into the endless chaos.
For a while.
In the entire Lingshan, and even in the entire prehistoric world, any powerful person who knew about this matter would turn their eyes to the void beyond the sky.
Beyond the sky, in the boundless void.
There is no time, no space, no laws, no up or down.
There was only eternal silence and chaotic airflow that was enough to tear even a Golden Immortal into pieces in an instant.
Two figures faced each other from a distance in this dead silence and chaos.
On one side is the Taoist Zhunti.
He stood in the chaos, Buddha's light shone all around him, and the golden wheel of merit behind his head burst into infinite light, which completely dispelled the violent chaotic airflow around him.
He holds the seven-treasure tree in his hand, and his holy power is vast.
It was as if he was the only true God in this chaos, high above, looking down at the ant opposite him.
On the other side, there is Zhao Feng.
His black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his black dragon-patterned uniform rustled in the chaotic air currents.
He did not release any earth-shattering pressure, but just stood there calmly, as if he had merged into one with the entire chaos.
The chaotic air currents that were powerful enough to tear apart the quasi-saint's body, when they flowed past him, became like gentle streams. (End of this chapter)
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