Led by Emperor Jun and his wife, along with the Kunpeng Ancestor, a group of great demon saints had besieged the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain for quite some time.
However, Zhen Yuanzi's protective mountain formation was unexpectedly strong, and they never saw any hope of breaking it.
What they didn't know was that Zhen Yuanzi was also secretly anxious. There is no formation in the world that cannot be broken. Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to keep it completely intact.
Thinking of all this, he took out a red gourd, fumbled around in it, and sighed.
"Alas! Hongyun! Hongyun! It seems that not only will I be unable to avenge you, but I will also be implicated."
Just as he was sighing inwardly, another round of attacks from the demon race began. He quickly stood up from under the ginseng fruit tree, and the Earth Book in his hand shone brightly with a mysterious yellow light, as the earth energy from billions of miles away rapidly surged towards Longevity Mountain...
Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Wanshou Mountain suddenly trembled violently, and the earthen-yellow crystal pot covering the mountain suddenly exploded.
"Hahaha... Zhen Yuanzi! Today you are doomed!"
The triumphant shouts of the Kunpeng Ancestor echoed throughout the entire Longevity Mountain.
Clearly, after so many years of bombardment and attrition by the demons, the Innate Wuji Formation guarding the Wuzhuang Temple finally collapsed.
Led by Emperor Jun and his wife, along with the Kunpeng Ancestor, a group of great demon saints stormed into Wuzhuang Temple.
Thus began a massacre.
Over the years, Zhen Yuanzi has taken in some disciples and enlightened many children.
However, when faced with the ferocious demon saints, these disciples and attendants all fell under their blades.
As for Zhen Yuanzi, he was surrounded by Emperor Jun and his wife, as well as the Kunpeng Ancestor, and was enduring their fierce attacks.
Seeing his disciples and followers lying in pools of blood, he was filled with rage, but he was helpless and unable to spare the time to help them.
Within a few dozen breaths, the entire Wuzhuang Temple was a river of blood, with nothing left but Zhen Yuanzi himself.
This massacre was so devastating that not a single person was spared.
"Di Jun! Kun Peng! You have gone too far! I will fight you to the death!"
Zhen Yuanzi roared angrily.
At this moment, auspicious clouds swirled above his head, and a ginseng fruit tree stood atop the clouds, casting a hazy yellow light.
He held a book of earth in his left hand, and a beam of dark yellow light enveloped his entire body.
Holding a whisk in his right hand, he waved it left and right to fend off the three men's attacks.
"Hmph! A fight to the death? Very well! This is exactly what I've been hoping for!" Ancestor Kunpeng sneered disdainfully.
Zhen Yuanzi was furious and shouted loudly.
Unfortunately, his cultivation level was only on par with Di Jun and the others. Now, he was being besieged by the three of them, and he was only able to hold on for so long thanks to the Earth Book and the Ginseng Fruit Tree.
After more than a hundred rounds of fighting, Di Jun and Chang Xi simultaneously unleashed their Sun and Moon Essence Wheels, slashing fiercely at the dark yellow glow surrounding Zhen Yuanzi.
With a popping sound.
The Earth Book in Zhen Yuanzi's hand trembled violently, and the Xuanhuang light it emitted instantly shattered. Zhen Yuanzi was completely exposed to the attacks of the three. Before he could summon the Earth Book again, the Kunpeng Ancestor saw an opportunity.
"Zhen Yuanzi! Today is your death day!"
As he spoke, the magical treasure, the Demon Master Palace, which he had been holding in his palm, suddenly flew out and crashed heavily onto Zhen Yuanzi's back.
"Well……"
Zhen Yuanzi was in pain and stumbled forward twice involuntarily.
Seeing this, Emperor Jun and his wife once again summoned the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel, which transformed into two streaks of light and slashed towards Zhen Yuanzi.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhen Yuanzi had a thought, and the ginseng fruit tree hanging above his head fell in a cloud of yellow, blocking the sun and moon.
Meanwhile, the Kunpeng Ancestor had already pounced behind Zhen Yuanzi and unleashed a fierce sword strike.
Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly turned around, raised his whisk to block the sword, and out of the corner of his eye saw that a group of demon saints were about to surround him.
"Never mind..."
Zhen Yuanzi sighed inwardly, and after exchanging a few more blows with the Kunpeng Ancestor, he leaped into the air, transforming into a beam of immortal light that swept up the Ginseng Fruit Tree and the Earth Book and shot away.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Di Jun roared and led the demons in pursuit.
Just as Zhen Yuanzi escaped the area of Wanshou Mountain, he suddenly saw a seven-colored auspicious cloud floating in front of him, with a middle-aged Taoist standing on it.
"Brother Yuanshi! Come quickly and save me!"
Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed and hurriedly called out.
The Primordial Daoist arrived on a cloud and nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist, I am a step late. I apologize for startling you."
Just then, Di Jun and the others caught up and were stunned when they saw Yuanshi Daoren.
"Brother Yuqing, what brings you here?"
Di Jun had a bad feeling and tried to ask.
The Primordial Daoist brushed the Three Treasures Ruyi on his immortal robe and said calmly, "I have come here for no other reason than to help you all resolve this conflict."
"Yuqing, this is a feud between us and Zhen Yuanzi. What does it have to do with you? It's none of your business to interfere!" Kunpeng Ancestor shouted indignantly.
Yuanshi Daoren glanced sideways at Kunpeng Ancestor, his gaze devoid of joy or sorrow, his eyes empty and hollow.
“Zhen Yuanzi is my friend. How can I stand by and watch you all take his life?”
Di Jun frowned deeply. "Yu Qing, this matter has nothing to do with you. Why do you insist on sticking your neck out?"
Yuanshi Daoist said calmly, "As I have already said, with me here, you will not be able to harm Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi."
"It seems you're determined to interfere in our feud with Zhen Yuanzi!" Di Jun asked in a chilling tone.
The Primordial Daoist tapped his palm with the Ruyi scepter and said indifferently, "Indeed!"
"Very well! Since that's the case, we'll take this opportunity to experience your great technique today!"
If the Three Pure Ones were to gather, Emperor Jun might actually give Yuanshi Daoist some face and lead his men away.
But now Yuanshi comes here alone, while he and his wife are accompanied by the Kunpeng Ancestor and dozens of demon saints.
If they were dismissed with a few words by the Primordial Daoist, how could their demon race maintain its foothold in the prehistoric world...?
At Emperor Jun's command, the demons joined forces and charged towards Yuanshi Daoren and Zhenyuanzi.
With a flick of his wrist, Yuanshi Daoren revealed a Pangu Banner, which he then unleashed a chaotic sword aura at the assembled demons.
The demon saints at the forefront screamed and were immediately cut in two.
Seeing this, the remaining people quickly summoned their protective magical treasures.
However, several demon saints were still killed on the spot by this sword energy, along with their treasures.
In the end, it was only through the use of the Hetu Luoshu that Emperor Jun managed to neutralize the sword energy.
Even so, the remaining demon saints were terrified.
After all, the Primordial Daoist only unleashed a single sword aura, yet he annihilated a third of their demon saints.
Yuanshi Daoist, carrying the Pangu Banner, saw the ever-changing expressions on the faces of the demons, yet none of them stepped forward. He couldn't help but smile: "If you retreat now, you may still live. But if you remain stubborn and unrepentant, I have no choice but to personally send you to ashes..."
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