Host: Zhao Feng
Age: 979
Entry: ...
Rule Dao Yuan: 80,000 points [Eighth Level of Martial Dao Realm]
Hunyuan Body: 80,000 points [The physical body is equivalent to the eighth level of Hunyuan Daluo realm]
Reversing Time and Space: 80,000 points [Transcending the Constraints of Space and Time]
Innate Chaos Body: 80,000 points [Affinity to any energy in the universe, entering the chaos can refine the chaotic energy.]
Dao Realm Divine Consciousness: 80,000 points [Can explore the world and enter the chaos]
Immortal Holy Soul: 80,000 points [Even if the body perishes, the Holy Soul can transform into countless forms and remain immortal in the world]
Lifespan: Infinite
Merit: 911302304 points (Great Dao Merit: 10000000000 points)
Karma: 2030203 points
Portable space: Infinite【Non-living creatures】
Cultivation Method: Nine-turn Chaos Classic [Late Nine-turn Realm]
Dao Fruit: Chaos Dao Fruit [Already Initially Realized]
Looking at the terrifying attributes that all reached 50,000 points, Zhao Feng was overjoyed.
The eighth level of Tao realm!
…
at the same time.
Deep in chaos.
The atmosphere in Zixiao Palace was extremely depressing.
The divine light of the Heavenly Dao surrounding Hongjun Daozu, who was sitting high on the cloud platform, was actually bright and dark, appearing a little illusory.
Below.
The three saints, Yangmei Daxian, Jie Yin and Zhunti, all had solemn expressions and said nothing.
There was dead silence inside the palace.
In the end, it was the Great Immortal Yangmei who spoke first, "Hongjun, it seems your troubles are much bigger than you imagined."
"That Zhao Feng does have some skills."
"He can actually conform to human nature. In the vast universe, even I can't defeat him."
"I even saw the shadow of Pangu in him!"
Yang Mei's words shocked Jie Yin and Zhunti.
Even a chaotic demon god like Yangmei Daxian admitted that he couldn't defeat Zhao Feng?
Just how powerful and terrifying is Zhao Feng!
Above the cloud platform.
Daozu Hongjun slowly opened his eyes.
You can see it.
In the eyes of this Taoist ancestor who was usually calm and composed, there was an uncontrollable rage burning madly.
He could clearly feel that as the Qin Dynasty unified the three realms and ascended to the Holy Court, the destiny of humanity and earth had completely overwhelmed the Heavenly Dao that he controlled.
His connection with the Great Dao of Heaven was being forcibly weakened and stripped away by an irresistible force.
He is no longer the Taoist ancestor who makes his words come true and controls the fate of all living beings.
Unless one reaches the true realm of Heavenly Dao, it will be difficult to suppress Zhao Feng.
Upon hearing this, Zhunti Taoist was also filled with grief and cried to Hongjun, "Daoist Ancestor! Buddhism is over!"
"The entire Xiniu Hezhou was... flattened by the Great Qin!"
"Disciple...disciple is incompetent, please punish me, Daozu!"
As Zhunti spoke, he burst into tears.
Jie Yin, who was standing by, also sighed deeply. His sorrowful face became even more miserable. He clasped his hands together and said in a hoarse voice, "Amitabha, it's not my fault."
"The Qin court is powerful, with seven saints in one day, and even Zhao Feng, a heaven-defying figure, in charge. Our Buddhist sect... our Buddhist sect's defeat is not unfair."
Hongjun's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this. He said to Yang Mei, "The only solution now is to strike first. You and I will join forces to shatter the Great Desolation and reshape the Chaos! Seize Pangu's Origin."
boom!
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Zixiao Palace trembled violently.
Jie Yin and Zhunti were so frightened that they jumped up from their cushions, their faces full of horror and disbelief.
They are saints of the Heavenly Dao, whose duty is to guard the Great Desolation and keep it running.
If the prehistoric world is shattered, will I also be affected?
Yang Mei looked calm.
He knows that if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold.
If Hongjun falls, the next person Zhao Feng will have to deal with will definitely be him, the Chaos Demon God.
He nodded, "Me too."
"Then Qin Ting's next step will definitely be to attack Zixiao Palace and completely eliminate you and me."
"We must strike first."
Hongjun slowly stood up, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
This moment.
He seemed to no longer be Tiandao Hongjun, but had regained his original nature as the Chaos Demon God!
He said to Jie Yin, Zhunti and others: "If Hong Huang were still here, you and I would all perish."
"Only by destroying and then rebuilding, completely shattering this world and returning it to chaos, can I take this opportunity to completely devour the origin of the Heavenly Dao, take that final step, and ascend to the realm of the Heavenly Dao!"
"By then, a mere Zhao Feng can be destroyed in a snap of a finger!"
"And you can also take this opportunity to break free from the constraints of heaven, regain your freedom, and even go further!"
Hearing this, Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes.
Yangmei Daxian stroked his beard and smiled, "Hongjun, you have finally made up your mind."
"In that case, let's get started."
He looked at Jie Yin and Zhunti and said, "My two Daoists, do you want to follow Hong Jun and fight for a bright future, or do you want to wait for the butcher knife of the Great Qin to fall on your necks? You must think carefully."
The sad face of the Receiving Saint was changeable.
for a long time.
He took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Hongjun, "Disciple, I am willing to follow the Daozu's command!"
Seeing this, Zhunti no longer hesitated, "Disciple, I am willing to go through fire and water for the Taoist Master!"
They know it in their hearts.
In fact, at this point, they no longer have any choice.
No matter whether Hongjun’s choice is right or wrong, they can only follow him!
…
Just when Hongjun and others were plotting to overthrow Honghuang.
The other side.
Heaven, Lingxiao Palace.
The throne that once belonged to Haotian has long been dismantled.
In its place was a more magnificent and domineering Nine Dragon Imperial Throne.
Ying Zheng was wearing a black imperial robe and a crown with twelve tassels on his head. He sat high on the imperial throne. The terrifying pressure of the Holy Emperor of the Third Heaven enveloped the entire hall, making all the saints present feel awe-inspiring.
Zhao Feng was dressed in white and stood quietly beside Ying Zheng.
The aura around him was extremely restrained, as if he were just an ordinary person, yet at the same time, he gave people a feeling of being profound and unshakable.
On both sides of the hall, there are more than a dozen figures.
Each figure exudes a terrifying holy power that is enough to make heaven and earth tremble.
At the top are the Three Pure Ones.
The Saint Taiqing still looks pure and inactive.
Yuanshi Tianzun sat upright on the shadow of the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot, his face dignified and awe-inspiring without even being angry.
As for Tongtian Sect Leader, his expression was stern and his whole body was filled with sword-like aura.
Below the Three Pure Ones are the two goddesses Nuwa and Houtu.
Nuwa is extremely beautiful and has an extraordinary temperament.
Hou Tu Niangniang is dressed in plain clothes and has a gentle temperament, but she also exudes the supreme majesty of controlling reincarnation.
Further down.
They are the seven newly promoted saints of the Great Qin: Zhao Qi, Zhao Wu, Fuxi, and Xuanyuan.
They all sat upright with solemn expressions, feeling the terrifying aura in the hall and were shocked in their hearts.
This kind of lineup is the first of its kind since the beginning of the world.
Almost all the saints in the prehistoric world, except for the two traitors Jie Yin and Zhunti from the West, and the mysterious Hongjun and Yangmei, gathered here.
You could hear a pin drop in the entire hall.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Feng who was sitting next to the throne.
They know.
The real protagonist of today's unprecedented meeting of saints is the Martial Ancestor of the Great Qin!
Zhao Feng's expression was calm. He took a step forward and spoke slowly, "Everyone."
"Now, the Heavenly Court has been destroyed, the Buddhist sect has been eliminated, the three realms have been unified, and the Holy Court of the Great Qin has been established."
"But, our true enemy has always been only one."
His sight seemed to penetrate the dome of the Lingxiao Palace, penetrate the endless chaos, and fall on the Zixiao Palace in the depths of the chaos.
"Hongjun!"
When these two words came out of Zhao Feng's mouth, the hall fell silent in an instant.
A man's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.
Hongjun has been in harmony with the Tao for countless years, suppressing the ancient chaos for eternity.
He is the ruler of many calamities in the ancient times.
For many creatures, Hongjun is the sky, Hongjun is the Tao!
The name of Daozu has long been deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls.
Now, they have to become enemies with this former Taoist ancestor and even completely destroy him. How can they not be shocked?
Even the seven new saints who had just broken through and were full of high spirits had solemn expressions at this moment.
Zhao Feng took in everyone's reactions but didn't care.
He continued speaking in a calm voice, "As long as Hongjun is not dead, the world will not be at peace."
"I've gathered you all here today to discuss attacking Zixiao Palace and completely destroying Hongjun!"
His words were like thunder from a clear sky.
The seven new saints all gasped.
Attack Zixiao Palace?
That is the Taoist temple of the Taoist Ancestor, the highest place in the ancient world!
This... this is something I have never heard of, something I dare not even think about!
Just as everyone was shocked, the Taiqing Saint at the top slowly opened his eyes, which seemed to contain the great truth.
He stroked his long beard, and his voice was clearly heard by every saint, "What Wu Zu said is also what I mean."
"You may not know this yet, but Hongjun and the Space Demon God Yangmei are both Chaos Demon Gods who survived the chaos."
"Their true purpose in planning for eternity is not to educate sentient beings, but to seize the origin of the entire prehistoric world and the supreme creation left by the Father God Pangu!"
"To achieve their goals, they won't hesitate to completely destroy this primitive world on which we depend for survival, returning it to chaos!"
boom!
The words of the Sage Taiqing were a hundred times more shocking than Zhao Feng’s proposal!
All the saints present, except for the Three Pure Ones and Zhao Feng and his son who already knew the inside story, were horrified.
Nuwa's beautiful face was filled with disbelief. "Brother Taiqing, are you serious?"
Queen Hou Tu also frowned, and the aura of reincarnation surged around her.
It shows her inner restlessness.
And the seven new saints stood up directly from their seats.
Emperor Xuanyuan pressed the Holy Dao Sword at his waist, his hair standing on end with rage, "What a Hongjun! What a Dao Ancestor!"
"We have been deceived by him for countless epochs!"
"If he dares to destroy my prehistoric world and the foundation of my human race, I, Ji Xuanyuan, will be the first to disapprove!"
The River Map and Luoshu above Fuxi's head spun wildly, as if trying to deduce the truth of Taiqing's words, but in the end all he got was chaos.
He gave a bitter smile and bowed to the Sage Taiqing, "Thank you for clearing up my doubts, Sage."
"If the Saint had not pointed it out today, we would probably still be kept in the dark, worshipping that world-destroying demon as our mentor."
For a moment, everyone in the hall was excited.
After the initial shock, all the saints were filled with boundless anger.
They attained enlightenment in the ancient times, and their destiny is connected with this world. If the ancient times are destroyed, they will not be able to escape the disaster.
Hongjun's move has touched everyone's bottom line.
Tongtian Sect Master snorted coldly and stood up, "There is no point in talking any more!"
"Since that old man wants to destroy this world, we will take the lead and destroy him!"
"Brother, Martial Ancestor, give the order!"
"I, the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jiejiao, are willing to be the vanguard and destroy his Zixiao Palace!"
He had long hated Hongjun to the core, and now that the time had come, he couldn't wait to take action.
Yuanshi Tianzun also nodded slowly.
Although he didn't say anything, the faintly visible Pangu Banner in his hand had already made his attitude clear.
Zhao Feng glanced at Ying Zheng sitting on the throne, and seeing him nod slightly, he made a decision in his heart.
He looked around at the saints who were full of fighting spirit and made the final decision, "Okay!"
"Since that's the case, let's gather our troops and march towards Zixiao Palace immediately!"
"This battle will determine the future of the prehistoric world. Only victory is allowed, not defeat!"
All the saints responded in unison, "We obey the command of the Martial Ancestor!"
At this moment, Saint Taiqing spoke again.
His gaze fell on Zhao Feng, his expression solemn, "Martial Ancestor, there is something you need to be careful about."
"The Purple Sky Palace is located deep in the Primal Chaos, far away from the Primordial World."
"Although you can align your body with the Way of Humanity and unleash the combat power of a Half-Step Heavenly Dao Realm, the further you are from the Primordial Realm, the weaker the power of the Way of Humanity and the Way of Earth will be."
"By then, I'm afraid your strength will be affected."
"And Hongjun is a powerful being at the Half-Step Heavenly Dao Realm, and he also controls the Jade Disc of Creation. His methods are unpredictable, so you must be careful when dealing with him."
Upon hearing the reminder, all the saints who had been excited just now were startled.
They had all witnessed with their own eyes the terrifying power of Zhao Feng after he merged with the Dao, but if they lost this greatest support and faced the shrewd and scheming Hongjun Daozu, the outcome would probably be uncertain.
However, after hearing this, Zhao Feng's face did not show any worry.
He just smiled calmly, "It's what the saint reminded me of."
"But it's okay."
"The unity of the Dao is just the icing on the cake."
"Even if I haven't reached the Dao Merge, with my current cultivation level of the eighth level of the Dao Realm, I can still fight against that Hong Hou who is at the Half-Step Heavenly Dao Realm!"
"not to mention……"
Zhao Feng didn't finish his words, but the invincible aura that looked down on the world and regarded everything as nothing said it all.
The saints looked at him and felt that the Great Qin Martial Ancestor in front of them was like an almighty demon god walking in the world. Any difficulties and any enemies would be easily crushed in front of him.
"good!"
Ying Zheng stood up from the imperial throne, and the terrifying pressure of the third level of the Holy Emperor erupted.
"Now that it has been agreed upon, then pass on my will!"
"Three days later, the army will assemble and follow me and Martial Ancestor to personally attack Zixiao Palace!"
"In this battle, I will make that so-called Dao Ancestor die!"
"I will make sure that only the voice of the Great Qin remains in this vast chaos!"
...(End of this chapter)
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