Primordial Era: I am the First Green Ox, the Senior Brother of the Three Religions

"Hand over the arena, and out of consideration for our shared sect, I will spare your primordial spirit!"

"This Primordial Saint's Crystal is mine!"

At the edge of the vast world, Xuandu slowly stopped his retreating figure.

He raised his sleeve and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His expression showed no sign of panic or defeat; instead, it was as calm as a bottomless ancient pool.

"Master Ran Deng, you have cultivated for countless eons, is this all the path you have reached?"

Xuan Du spoke slowly, his voice not loud, yet it resonated clearly throughout the entire Great Thousand World and even above Mount Kunlun.

The Daoist Ran Deng's face darkened: "You dare to be stubborn even when you're about to die?! Kneel down before me!"

boom!

The black flames surged down violently once more, and twenty-one white bone demon mountains crashed down simultaneously, intending to crush Xuandu completely into the void!

However, in that very instant!

Xuan Du slowly closed his eyes.

An indescribable, supreme, far-reaching, vast, and profound Daoist aura suddenly awakened from Xuandu's brow!

Om-!

A clear and extremely crisp chaotic Dao cry suddenly rang out from the heavens!

The entire universe was brought to a standstill in that instant!

The descending black flames remained suspended in mid-air.

The mountain of white bones that crashed down floated in the void.

Even the arrogant and ferocious expression on the face of the Taoist Ran Deng froze completely at this moment!

The Supreme Forbidden Secret Technique of Taiqing – One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones!

Rumble!

Three streams of primordial purple energy, reaching to the heavens and earth, suddenly burst forth from the crown of Xuandu's head, transforming into three chaotic auspicious clouds that obscured the heavens above!

Under the horrified gazes of everyone present, three magnificent figures, dressed in Taiqing Daoist robes and with faces identical to Xuandu, but with completely different auras, stepped out from the auspicious clouds!

The first figure was clad in a black and white Yin-Yang Bagua robe, holding a Tai Chi golden bridge in his hand, and his body was radiating the vital energy that evolves all things!

The second figure was clad in a boundless gray-white Daoist robe, holding the Chaos Measuring Ruler, and surrounded by the desolate Dao of Annihilation that shattered all heavens!

The third figure was clad in a supreme robe of profound yellow and black, and carried the illusory image of the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth atop it. It was impervious to all laws and indestructible through countless eons!

Three figures!

The magical power emanating from each of them was actually firmly established at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm!

Including Xuandu's main body, there are a total of four peak Quasi-Saints!

"What?!"

The eyes of the Taoist Ran Deng, who was originally imprisoned by time and space, almost popped out of their sockets, and he let out a scream of extreme terror!

"One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones?! How could you possibly possess the supreme divine power of the Supreme Sage?!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Apart from our eldest brother, even Tongtian and the Primordial Saint have not fully mastered this secret technique. How could a junior human like you possibly have cultivated it?!"

The Daoist Ran Deng's Daoist heart completely collapsed at that moment!

His immense magical power accumulated over hundreds of millions of years, which he was so proud of, was simply a huge joke in front of four Quasi-Saints of the same realm!

Outside the boundary, all the immortals of the Chan and Jie sects were petrified.

The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand suddenly stopped, and a deep look of shock burst from his eyes.

The Master of the Heavens gasped in astonishment, exclaiming, "Good heavens! Senior Brother, you actually passed on this trump card, your life-saving technique, to Xuandu?!"

The Supreme Sage stroked his long beard, and a faint smile finally appeared on his face.

Niu Ben grinned and said, "That old bastard Ran Deng, does he really think our Human Sect is all about seniority?"

Within the vast world.

Xuan Du slowly opened his eyes, his gaze clear as water.

"Master Ran Deng, please accept my final move."

Xuandu and his three avatars spoke at the same time, their voices overlapping, like a pronouncement from the heavens!

The four Quasi-Saints simultaneously raised their hands, and four beams of Yin-Yang Chaos Divine Light that traversed the primordial chaos converged and merged in mid-air, transforming into a gigantic Yin-Yang Chaos Hand capable of crushing the Great Thousand Worlds, which crashed down towards Daoist Burning Lamp!

Click!

The twenty-one white bone demon mountains couldn't even withstand half a breath when they came into contact with the giant hand, and were instantly ground into the most primitive ashes!

The countless ghostly flames were instantly extinguished by the chaotic energy!

The supreme innate spiritual treasure, the Coffin Lamp, let out an extremely mournful cry. The flame at the wick was extinguished instantly, and the entire lamp's light dimmed completely. It spun back into the lamp's body!

"No--!!"

The Taoist Ran Deng let out a shrill scream as his hemp robes shattered inch by inch, and his protective immortal light crumbled like glass!

Without the slightest pause, the chaotic Yin-Yang giant hand, with its domineering power to crush everything, slapped the Burning Lamp Daoist hard!

Bang--!!

A deafening roar!

The Taoist Ran Deng was sent flying like a tattered sack, spitting out blood. His body tumbled repeatedly in mid-air, smashing through the boundary of the Great Thousand Worlds and crashing heavily onto the white jade square of Kunlun Mountain!

The ground was smashed into a crater thousands of miles deep, and smoke and dust filled the sky!

The entire room fell silent!

You could hear a pin drop!

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated from the deep pit.

The Taoist Ran Deng lay disheveled at the bottom of the pit, his hemp robe torn to shreds, countless bones broken, and dark red blood gushing from the corners of his mouth.

The coffin lamp that floated on his chest was covered with fine cracks, and the wick was dead, making it impossible to reactivate it in the short term.

The Taoist Ran Deng stared blankly at the sky, his eyes filled with confusion, despair, and an unbearable sense of collapse.

Lost.

He lost.

A great master who had become famous since the first lecture at Zixiao Palace, who had used all his trump cards and even his life essence, was ultimately crushed by a junior human using pure supernatural powers and was pulled off the stage like a dead dog!

This complete shattering, from the physical body to the Dao heart, made Randeng feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His Dao foundation was trembling violently, and he almost suffered a qi deviation on the spot.

"Whoosh—!!"

After a brief moment of deathly silence, the entire Kunlun Mountains erupted in chaos!

"We won! Senior Brother Xuandu won!"

"One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones! My God! Four peak Quasi-Saints, who can withstand that?!"

"That's incredibly powerful! Sending Vice Sect Leader Ran Deng flying with a single move—Senior Brother Xuandu is truly a god!"

The twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect clapped in unison. Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi exchanged a glance, and their previous competitive spirit vanished at that moment, leaving only deep admiration.

Daoist Duobao rubbed his belly and laughed heartily, "That's great! That's really great! This old Daoist usually acts like a tyrant, putting on airs as the deputy leader in Kunlun Mountain, but today he's finally met his match!"

Zhao Gongming shouted at the top of his lungs, "Brother Xuandu is mighty! Master Uncle is mighty!"

The ten thousand immortals of the Jie Sect shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth.