Primordial Era: I, Tongtian, will slay all enemies!

Zhunti was pale, with large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and his eyes were filled with terror.

Nuwa's attacks came at him like a storm, each move carrying a world-destroying force, and Zhunti was forced to retreat step by step.

Zhunti was not one to sit idly by and wait for death. His figure flashed constantly in the air, trying to find an opening in Nuwa's attack.

However, Nuwa's offensive showed no signs of abating; her eyes burned with a furious flame that seemed capable of turning the entire Mount Sumeru to ashes.

"Hmph! Zhunti, you will die today, and no one can stop me!" Nuwa roared, swinging her Heaven-Splitting Blade even more fiercely.

The blade gleamed with an eerie, cold light, and with each swing it sliced ​​through the air, bringing with it a biting gust of wind that howled and swept towards Zhunti.

Suddenly, Nuwa flashed forward at incredible speed, appearing instantly in front of Zhunti and kicking him hard.

Zhunti felt a blur before his eyes, followed by a sharp pain in his abdomen. Nuwa's kick contained immense power, and Zhunti was slammed to the ground like a falling meteor.

With a deafening roar, a huge crater was smashed into the ground, dust billowed up, and the surrounding mountains trembled.

Zhunti lay in the pit, spitting out blood, but still staring intently in the direction of Nuwa.

At that moment, the Heaven-Splitting Blade slashed straight down at him. Zhunti's eyes widened, and a sense of despair welled up in his heart.

At this critical moment, Jieyin arrived swiftly. He held six pure bamboo sticks, which clashed with Nuwa's murderous blade, producing a piercing shriek.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, please calm down! I really only wanted to congratulate you! I certainly didn't do what King Di Xin did; you can try to deduce it yourself!"

After hearing Jieyin's words, Nuwa's anger did not subside; instead, it burned even brighter.

"You mean I wronged him? You bunch of old dogs really think I'm harmless just because I'm a female saint! You all blocked out the secrets of heaven back then, so what could I possibly deduce!"

Jieyin hurriedly waved her hand, looking nervous. "Of course not, but if word gets out that you, Senior Sister, have joined forces with outsiders to attack your own junior brother's sect, it won't sound good. Besides, Junior Brother has always respected you, Senior Sister, and he would never do anything to offend you."

Nuwa sneered, "Respect? Humph! What he did, does he even deserve respect?"

Just as Nuwa was about to retort, Zhunti seized the opportunity, endured the excruciating pain, and in a flash, fled into Mount Sumeru.

Seeing this, Nuwa gritted her teeth and wanted to give chase. But Jieyin blocked her way.

Nuwa stared intently in the direction Zhunti had left, her eyes seemingly spitting fire.

"Jieyin, get out of my way! If I don't kill Zhunti today, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart! Or do you think you can defeat me with a war of attrition?"

Nuwa roared, her voice like rolling thunder, echoing around Mount Sumeru, causing the surrounding trees to rustle and leaves to fall.

"Senior sister, you are currently burning with anger, and it's easy for you to do something impulsive. Please calm down first; we are, after all, fellow disciples."

"If you stop me again, don't blame me for being impolite! It's not your turn yet!"

After saying that, she put away the Overturning Sea and Splitting Heaven Blade, and with a flash of light in her hand, she took out the Red Embroidered Ball. The surrounding space was slightly distorted by its appearance.

Without a word, Nuwa hurled the red embroidered ball towards Jieyin. The ball, accompanied by a whistling sound, flew towards Jieyin like a fiery meteor.

Jieyin was startled. Knowing the power of the red embroidered ball, he dared not be careless in the slightest. He retreated quickly, while simultaneously brandishing the six pure bamboo sticks in his hand to meet the red embroidered ball.

Nuwa's hands moved in a series of hand seals, making the red embroidered ball even more powerful, and it slammed towards Jieyin.

He responded with all his might, stepping on a twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit. The lotus slowly rotated, each petal shimmering with brilliant golden light, exuding an aura of resilience.

The light formed a protective barrier, shielding the guide within.

However, Nuwa's attack was too fierce. The impact of the red embroidered ball caused the light screen to tremble violently, and Jieyin also felt tremendous pressure.

"Tch, Nuwa truly lives up to her reputation as the first to achieve sainthood; her strength is indeed unfathomable. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on much longer."

Jieyin inwardly groaned, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. He knew that if Nuwa were to rush into Mount Sumeru like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Meanwhile, in Mount Sumeru, Zhunti was rushing towards the Eight Treasures Merit Pool. His body was covered in wounds, and blood kept seeping from them, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.

A moment later, Zhunti arrived at the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and jumped into it without hesitation. The water of merit instantly enveloped him.

He felt streams of merit flowing into his body, gently caressing his wounds and repairing his damaged meridians and magical power.

Outside Mount Sumeru, the battle between Nuwa and Jieyin intensified. Nuwa continuously launched attacks at Jieyin with the red embroidered ball in her hand.

Each attack carried an overwhelming force; wherever the red embroidered ball passed, space was torn open with black rifts, emanating a chilling aura.

Jieyin was struggling to hold on. Although his Six Pure Bamboos could withstand the direct impact of the red embroidered ball, each collision consumed a large amount of his magical power.

His face grew paler and paler, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, do you really not care about the bond between fellow disciples?!" Jieyin shouted loudly, his voice filled with exhaustion and anxiety.

Nuwa ignored her, her eyes filled with only anger.

Those from the Fire Cloud Cave, the Intercepting Sect, and the human race below were all thrilled by the great battle in the sky.

"Fellow human beings, the Holy Mother has the upper hand! We must quickly break through the barrier and annihilate the Western Sect to avenge the Holy Mother!"

The crowd shouted in unison and unleashed their magical weapons to attack the barrier of Mount Sumeru.

In an instant, the light of various magical treasures intertwined, but the barrier remained unmoved under the attacks of the crowd.

As time went on, Jieyin gradually became less and less powerful. Nuwa's red embroidered ball came crashing down like lightning again, and Jieyin was unable to dodge in time and was struck by the power of the red embroidered ball.

He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood, and crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust around him.

"Senior Brother!" Zhunti sensed the guidance within the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and was extremely anxious. He tried his best to calm himself down and accelerate the absorption of the power of the merit water.

"Hmph, once I get out of here, I'll tear that woman to pieces!"