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

The six attendants, including Wuyun Xian, Jinguang Xian, and Lingya Xian, strode forward with heavy steps.

Each of them wore a complex expression, their eyes revealing both a resolute determination for the mission and a subtle, barely perceptible unease.

Zhao Gongming saw them from afar, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, revealing a confidence bordering on arrogance. "With my senior brothers here, we will surely be able to bring back that traitor Duobao this time."

His voice was like rolling thunder, resounding between heaven and earth, causing the surrounding clouds and mist to surge.

Wu Yunxian frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. He knew Duobao's cultivation level well, but with the die already cast, he could only nod slightly.

Duobao was already severely injured by the Hunyuan Hammer. He clutched his chest, blood constantly spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he still stubbornly stood there, supporting his body.

"You seven should hurry back. My Western Sect's saint is still alive. If you don't leave now, you'll miss your chance!"

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, his face full of arrogance, "Hmph, so what? They're just defeated opponents of our teacher. They don't even deserve to be called worthy!"

Before he finished speaking, his magical power surged, and his figure transformed into a streak of light, rushing towards Duobao.

Seeing this, the other six also unleashed their respective supernatural abilities, and in an instant, their killing intent was fully revealed.

Just as the seven were about to rush towards Duobao, a vast and boundless power, seemingly capable of devouring heaven and earth, suddenly erupted.

The seven people were like a lone boat in a raging storm, instantly thrown away. The two saints, Zhunti and Jieyin, descended slowly, like deities emerging from the depths of time and space.

Their figures blended seamlessly with the heavens and earth. With each step they took, the entire Mount Sumeru trembled slightly. Boundless majesty emanated from them, and their tangible holy power permeated the air, making everyone present feel breathless.

Zhunti appeared compassionate and peaceful, but his eyes revealed an unassailable majesty. He glanced at the seven people who had been blasted away, and joy welled up in his heart.

"This is a tranquil place in the West, where I reside. It is inappropriate for the seven of you to be so disrespectful!"

His words were plain and unremarkable, yet they resonated in everyone's ears, each word sending shivers down their spines.

The seven people felt the holy might and were on high alert, so they immediately used all their magic power to resist it.

Zhao Gongming was greatly alarmed. Looking at the two of them, he felt as if an insurmountable mountain stood in front of him.

Their bodies trembled, their magical power nearly collapsing under the pressure of the holy might. But since things had come to this, they could only fight to the death, their eyes revealing a desperate resolve.

Zhunti looked at the six immortal attendants, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"The six immortal attendants are destined to join our Western Sect."

With that, he waved his hand gently, and a mysterious, powerful force surged out like threads. This force seemed to have its own will, and instantly wrapped around the six people.

The six people felt as if their bodies were out of control, as if their souls had been ripped out, and they instantly reverted to their original forms.

Wu Yunxian's eyes widened in terror. He tried to struggle, but the force was like a shackle of fate, binding him tightly and making it impossible for him to resist.

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming's eyes widened in fury, seemingly spitting fire. He roared, "Zhunti, aren't you afraid that my Jie Sect will come looking for trouble?!"

Twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls shot out from behind him, streaking across the air in dazzling arcs and creating gusts of wind.

Zhunti merely smiled slightly, completely unconcerned. He raised his hand, flicked his fingers lightly, and said, "A mere trifle."

What seemed like a casual flick contained endless mysteries. A soft light shot out from his fingertip, containing supreme power, instantly enveloping the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls.

The light of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl gradually dimmed under this light, like a star being swallowed by darkness, and was eventually taken entirely by Zhunti.

When Zhao Gongming saw that his magic weapon had been taken away, he was both shocked and furious, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart.

He held a golden whip, his eyes filled with madness. The whip shone with a blinding light as he poured his magic power into it, and he charged recklessly toward Zhunti and Jieyin.

At this moment, he had forgotten his fear; only a burning rage remained within him.

Zhunti frowned slightly as he watched Zhao Gongming rushing towards him, seemingly displeased with his recklessness.

He raised his hand again and uttered softly, "You are not destined for the West."

With a flick of his finger, Zhao Gongming felt a surge of force, and his body was sent flying like a falling leaf, crashing heavily to the ground and creating a deep crater. Blood gushed from his mouth, staining the earth beneath him crimson.

While the battle was unfolding outside Mount Sumeru, undercurrents were also surging within the mountain itself, like a turbulent whirlpool hidden beneath a calm lake surface.

Tongtian released the Blood-Winged Black Mosquitoes, and in an instant, the dense swarms of mosquitoes, like a black cloud that blotted out the sky, flew towards the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit.

Each blood-winged black mosquito exudes a bloodthirsty aura, and their wings vibrate with a buzzing sound.

"Alright, it's time to go to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool!"

At this moment, Duobao had arrived at the Eight Treasures Merit Pool. He unleashed his full power to attack the surrounding formations.

His magical power surged forth like a raging river, transforming into sharp blades that impacted the formation.

However, the formation remained completely still, like an ancient and unchanging mountain, silently enduring Duobao's attacks without wavering in the slightest.

Duobao frowned, his forehead was covered in sweat, and he was filled with anxiety.

The formation was more solid than he had imagined. If he couldn't break it as soon as possible, he would definitely be in trouble once Jieyin and Zhunti returned.

Just then, Tongtian arrived, and his appearance seemed to bring Duobao a glimmer of hope.

Tongtian looked at Duobao, who was struggling to attack the formation, covered his head and shook it, saying, "Bao'er, step aside, your master will help."

These words immediately dispelled Duobao's anxiety. Tongtian waved his hand, and an incomparably powerful force, seemingly capable of splitting the heavens and earth, surged forth.

The force instantly struck the formation. Under this force, the formation vanished like a fragile bubble, leaving not even a ripple.

Upon seeing this, Duobao's face showed surprise. He stared wide-eyed at Tongtian, his face full of disbelief. "Teacher, this isn't your true form, is it? Your strength..."

"This is just a clone of my divine power, possessing 80% of the strength of my original body. Alright, go and absorb all these merits."

Upon hearing this, Duobao dared not delay and immediately sat cross-legged in the pool. The merit within the pool transformed into streams of golden light, converging into Duobao's body.

Duobao felt a warm and powerful force flowing through his body. His magical power was constantly rising, and every inch of his skin seemed to be cheering and enjoying the transformation brought about by this power.

Meanwhile, the twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit was in critical condition due to being devoured by the blood-winged black mosquitoes.

The golden lotus's originally dazzling light gradually dimmed, like the setting sun, dropping from the twelfth grade to the tenth grade, and its grade was still visibly decreasing.

Outside Mount Sumeru, Jieyin and Zhunti were about to kill Zhao Gongming when they suddenly sensed what was happening inside Mount Sumeru, and their expressions changed drastically.

They exchanged a glance and saw anger and anxiety in each other's eyes. They immediately abandoned Zhao Gongming and transformed into two streaks of light, flying towards the Golden Lotus of Merit.

When they saw that only eight of the twelve-petaled Golden Lotus of Merit remained, they were instantly enraged, their faces filled with fury.

"You wicked beast, how dare you destroy the foundation of my Western Religion!"

With a swift movement, he caught the mosquitoes in his hand and squeezed them hard, causing a torrent of blood to flow from his palm.

After the two dealt with the Bloodwing Black Mosquitoes, they realized that Duobao had disappeared. "Damn it, where did Duobao go?!"

"Senior brother, calm down. He might be healing somewhere."

"Oh no! Quick, to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool!"

However, Duobao was about to complete his mission, and even if the two of them went, it would be a waste of their efforts.