At that moment, Guan Kong, who was above the void and below the Heavenly Dao, and who had just been promoted to a saint, also received a revelation from the Heavenly Dao.
However, she merely pursed her lips and didn't take it to heart.
After all, although her teacher took the Xuanhuang Pagoda from the Primordial World, he also gave the Primordial World an incomparably precious innate treasure, the Creation Cauldron.
In this way, the two sides can be said to be even, so how could she possibly go against her teacher over such a trivial matter?
This Heavenly Dao is truly blinded by greed...
With that thought in mind, Guan Kong took a step without hesitation, and her figure instantly disappeared into nothingness.
A moment later, she reappeared outside Bianliang City.
At this moment, the extraordinary phenomena of enlightenment between heaven and earth had gradually dissipated, and the terrifying pressure that had originally enveloped the entire universe had also disappeared.
When Yuanhuang and the others saw that Guankong had returned safely, they immediately stood up to greet him.
Their faces were filled with joy, and they all bowed to Guan Kong to congratulate him: "Congratulations to the Sage on achieving the Primordial Chaos!"
Numerous immortals and gods prostrated themselves on the ground, worshipping this new religious leader and saint.
On one side, they welcomed the arrival of the new saint, while on the other side, the disciples of the Ren and Chan sects had gloomy expressions.
Originally, the opponent's strength was already difficult to resist, and now with the addition of a saint, this calamity will likely become even more dangerous.
What should we do next?
Xuan Du Daoist sighed deeply, his face filled with confusion...
Guan Kong ordered everyone to stand up, and then led the immortals slowly toward the other side.
Upon seeing this, Xuandu Daoist and the others naturally could not avoid it, so they all stood up and took the initiative to greet them.
Soon, the two sides met in the center of the battlefield.
"I have met the Sage!"
Xuandu Daoist led the disciples of the Ren and Chan sects in a respectful bow.
Despite being rivals, they dared not show the slightest disrespect to the sage.
After all, sages are the most noble beings in the world, possessing boundless majesty and supernatural powers.
Even though they harbored hostility towards this newly appointed saint, they still maintained at least a basic level of respect on the surface.
Guan Kong looked at the disciples of the Chan and Zhang sects in front of him and nodded slightly.
Xuandu Daoist stood up and looked up at Guan Kong.
Guan Kong sensed his gaze, smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, and realized that the sun was already setting in the west, and it was almost dusk.
She smiled and said, "It's already late, you shouldn't delay any longer, you should go to the Investiture of the Gods."
Otherwise, it would be quite unfortunate to miss such an auspicious day.
"Next, will you let me do it myself, or will you commit suicide and go to the Investiture of the Gods yourself?"
Upon hearing this, Xuandu Daoist's expression changed, and he said in a trembling voice, "Sage, are you... trying to bully the weak?"
Hearing this, Guan Kong was unimpressed, merely smiled coldly, and replied, "It seems you lot want me to take action myself?!"
"Very well, I will grant your wish."
After saying that, she didn't waste any more words. Instead, she took out a whisk and slowly walked towards the many immortals from the Human and Chan sects.
Seeing Guan Kong's actions, Xuan Du Daoist sighed helplessly, knowing that things had developed to this point and they had no choice but to fight him.
So he shouted, "Since the sage is so arrogant, then don't blame us for being rude!"
Suddenly, a flaming banner rose from the ground above Xuandu Daoist's body. He held a scroll of the Qiankun Diagram in his left hand and a Purple Mansion Sword in his right.
"Excuse me!"
Xuandu Daoist shouted and took a step forward, his figure as fast as lightning, instantly rushing to Guan Kong's side.
His expression was solemn, and the Purple Mansion Sword in his hand gleamed with a cold light as he thrust it straight at Guan Kong.
This sword strike contained boundless power and might, as if it could pierce through the void.
Upon seeing this, Guan Kong simply shook his head slightly, a sneer on his face.
"Overestimating yourself!"
With that, she flicked her wrist, and the Two-Element Whisk in her hand lashed out like a serpent, striking the Purple Mansion Sword with a sharp whistling sound.
With a sharp "snap," Xuandu Daoist trembled. A powerful force emanated from his whisk, causing him to suddenly loosen his grip on the sword, and the Purple Mansion Sword flew out of his hand.
Taking advantage of the moment when Xuandu Daoist stood still, Guankong flicked his whisk again, and the whisk instantly transformed into a streak of light, striking towards Xuandu Daoist's crown at an astonishing speed.
At this moment, Xuandu Daoist's eyes were filled with fear, but his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move an inch. He could only watch helplessly as the whisk got closer and closer, while he was powerless to do anything about it.
"Smack!"
A crisp sound echoed in the air.
In Xuan Du Dao Ren's despairing gaze, the whisk, like a light feather, slowly landed on the top of his head.
However, this seemingly insignificant blow was a disaster for Daoist Xuandu.
A burst of blood erupted from his forehead, and he let out a painful scream before falling backward.
In an instant, a true spirit drifted out from the corpse of Xuandu Daoist, flew straight to the Conferred God Platform, and disappeared.
This sudden turn of events left everyone present speechless.
"Senior brother!"
Upon seeing this, the Eight Immortals of Shangzhen Cave and the various Celestial Masters all jumped out.
They glared angrily at Guan Kong, their eyes filled with hatred and resentment.
"Give me back my senior brother's life!"
Then, without hesitation, they unleashed their magical treasures and bombarded Guan Kong.
These magical treasures exuded a powerful aura, as if they wanted to tear Guan Kong to shreds.
Despite the barrage of attacks, Guan Kong remained remarkably calm.
She didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and lightly waved the whisk in her hand.
Suddenly, a dazzling primordial divine light rose from the whisk, like a magnificent cloud blooming in the sky.
Those fierce magical treasures fell into the chaotic black and white divine light, and after only flashing twice, they quickly sank into it and disappeared without a trace.
It was as if it had been swallowed up by a bottomless abyss, and could no longer be found.
The immortals lost their connection with the spiritual treasure, and their faces turned extremely gloomy.
Guan Kong flicked the whisk in his hand, and the divine light of the Primordial Yin and Yang, which was suspended in the sky, poured down like a waterfall.
This divine light, carrying boundless power, swept towards the immortals like a surging tide.
The immortals were horrified to discover that they were powerless against such a force and tried to escape or resist, but to no avail.
"ah……"
A series of screams echoed through the space, one after another.
The divine light surged ever more powerfully, relentlessly washing over the immortals.
The immortals tried their best to break free, but their efforts seemed so futile.
Each struggle only causes them more pain.
Finally, under the continuous onslaught of divine light, the immortals completely vanished from the world...
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