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

At this moment, after absorbing all the merits in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Duobao's aura rose steadily, and his cultivation level directly reached the Perfection of Quasi-Saint.

Jieyin and Zhunti were instantly filled with rage. Their faces were terribly gloomy, and their originally calm expressions were twisted into something almost ferocious by anger. Their voices were as deep as rolling thunder.

"Junior brother, look at the worthless disciple you've taken in! All the merit we've accumulated over so long is gone! What are we going to do with our merit now?!"

"This traitorous wretch is trying to bring my Western Sect to its doom! I will surely cast him into the deepest hell, so that he may suffer endless torment in that darkness and pain. Only in this way can I quell my hatred and appease the rage of my Western Sect!"

Tongtian looked at Duobao and nodded in satisfaction, saying, "Let's begin, Bao'er!"

Upon hearing Tongtian's words, Duobao's blood boiled. He suddenly opened his eyes, a resolute glint flashing within them, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

He instantly soared into the air, his powerful aura like a world-destroying storm, sweeping wildly outwards from his body.

Wherever it went, the space was compressed and emitted mournful cries, with howling winds and flying sand and stones.

When Jieyin and Zhunti saw Duobao's actions, they were even more furious, like a powder keg that had been lit and instantly exploded.

Zhunti waved his hands, and the Seven Treasures Tree instantly appeared in his palms. Jieyin also made his move at the same time, and six Pure Bamboos appeared in his hands.

The two transformed into two streaks of light, moving at extreme speed, and arrived in front of Duobao in the blink of an eye. Their aura was like Mount Tai pressing down, intending to kill Duobao on the spot, causing his soul to be scattered and never to be reborn.

Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, quietly below, unmoved.

Just as Jieyin and Zhunti were about to attack Duobao, the two suddenly felt as if their minds had been struck by lightning, and they were jolted violently.

Their entire souls seemed to be tightly gripped by an invisible giant hand from the depths of the primordial wilderness.

A vast power instantly invaded their consciousness, relentlessly eroding their cultivation and leaving them powerless to resist.

Their faces instantly turned ashen, veins bulged on their foreheads, large beads of sweat rolled down their faces, and their eyes were filled with terror.

The two remained suspended in mid-air for about five breaths, as if frozen in time, before falling straight down from the sky like puppets without strings.

As they fell, their cultivation levels plummeted like a river bursting its banks.

The brilliance that once belonged to the saints gradually dimmed until finally, they fell directly from their saintly positions. Their once lofty majesty shattered like bubbles at this moment.

At the same time, the golden lotus of merit in Mount Sumeru began to tremble violently, and its petals withered one after another.

In the Jade Void Palace, the Primordial Celestial Venerable suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with light, but the next moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was particularly glaring.

The azure clouds above his head now flickered, like a stormy sky with dark clouds, lightning, and thunder.

Yuanshi Tianzun felt a sharp pain creeping up from the depths of his soul like a venomous snake, biting at his mind. His cultivation level plummeted uncontrollably from the sixth level of the Heavenly Dao Saint realm to the fourth level.

He was filled with shock and anger, like a calm lake thrown with a boulder, creating ripples.

"You bastard Tongtian! I will fight you to the death!"

Inside the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's originally calm face instantly turned ashen, and the rage in his eyes was like burning stars. The entire Zixiao Palace trembled violently under this aura.

"Damn it! Oh no! Ji Chang is going to die!"

After saying this, Hongjun immediately cast a spell, and a wisp of Heavenly Dao power flew towards Ji Chang, protecting Ji Chang's life.

Meanwhile, Tongtian's true form in Biyou Palace had a gaze as sharp as a sword, staring directly at Chang'er Dingguangxian.

At this moment, Chang Er Ding Guangxian was filled with terror, his body trembling like a sieve, tears streaming down his face like a burst dam, and he muttered to himself.

"I didn't want to, I didn't want to..."

He gripped the Six Souls Banner tightly in his hand, and the banner swayed slightly as he trembled.

The six soul banners bore the names of Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, Zhunti, Hongjun, Guangchengzi, and Ji Chang.

Suddenly, the Six Soul Banner burst into flames as if ignited by hellfire from the depths of hell.

The flames were an eerie black, burning the surrounding air and emitting a pungent, nauseating odor.

The body of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal was instantly covered with black energy, which was so dense that it was almost tangible. It swirled around him and was extremely dense karma, proof that he had blasphemed the saint.

Seeing this, Tongtian's eyes flashed with disgust. He kicked out suddenly, "Go away!"

The powerful force sent Chang Er Ding Guang Xian flying out of Biyou Palace, leaving a black trail in the air.

Suddenly, the sky changed dramatically, with dark clouds rapidly gathering like a black tide, obscuring the sun.

Streaks of purple lightning roared out from the clouds, carrying boundless majesty and fury, and struck directly at Chang Er Ding Guang Xian.

In just a moment, Chang Er Ding Guang Xian was struck by the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning. His body was instantly reduced to dust by that terrifying power and disappeared without a trace.

However, this was not the end. Nine more bolts of Purple Heaven Divine Lightning, like nine ferocious giant pythons, struck towards Biyou Palace, giving Tongtian a stern warning.

Tongtian, however, was unimpressed. He looked up at the divine lightning in the sky, his eyes filled with disdain. "Tch, the same old tricks again!"

Outside Mount Sumeru, Jieyin and Zhunti lay on the ground, looking at their fallen cultivation levels, feeling waves of heartache, a pain that went deep into their bones.

Their eyes were filled with despair and resentment. Their cultivation level was obtained by borrowing merit from the Heavenly Dao, and now, before they could repay the merit, they had lost their cultivation level.

As Duobao gazed at all this from the air, he took a deep breath and began to make his vow.

"Heaven above, I hereby establish a religion called Buddhism, with the aim of universally saving all sentient beings, teaching without discrimination, embracing compassion, and rescuing all living beings under heaven. I hope Heaven will recognize and approve this!"

Upon hearing this, Hongjun, the patriarch in Zixiao Palace, instantly became furious. His face grew even more gloomy, as if the night had fallen.

"You scoundrel! Buddhism should not have been established at this time! This brat Duobao dares to defy the will of Heaven and disrupt the order of the primordial world!"

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and instantly dark clouds gathered above Duobao's head.

One after another, divine thunderbolts were born from the dark clouds. These divine thunderbolts were the highest thunder magic in the primordial world, and each one contained the power to destroy the world.

The first bolt of Heavenly Thunder crashed down, like a giant, burning star, hurtling towards Duobao.

The aura was like the collapse of the heavens and the splitting of the earth; the entire world trembled under its power. Duobao felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on him, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He quickly circulated all his magical power, trying to resist the terrifying divine lightning.

However, the power of the Heavenly Thunder far exceeded his expectations; he was already struggling to withstand even the first strike.

His face turned ashen, a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled violently in mid-air, like a leaf swaying in a gale.

Upon seeing this, Tongtian frowned and unhesitatingly summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell. The Eastern Emperor Bell instantly grew to a colossal size, like a mountain that blotted out the sky, hovering above Duobao's head.

The Heavenly Thunder struck the Eastern Emperor Bell, producing a deafening roar. Thanks to the bell's protection, Duobao felt slightly better, but he knew it was only temporary.

Sure enough, the second divine lightning bolt struck down immediately. This bolt was thicker and more powerful than the previous one, and it pierced fiercely towards the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Under the immense impact, the Eastern Emperor Bell flickered erratically and emitted mournful cries. Ultimately, it could not withstand the terrifying power and was instantly blasted away.

At this moment, the Tongtian clone no longer hesitated and made its move.

He flashed to Duobao's side, his magical power surging and forming a powerful shield to try to block the remaining Heavenly Lightning.

Meanwhile, bolts of divine lightning relentlessly struck Tongtian's body, each impact producing a deafening roar.

Tongtian's body trembled under the powerful attack. He felt his soul being impacted by this force. "Tch, this Heavenly Divine Thunder is truly extraordinary."

However, under continuous attacks, the Tongtian clone's magical power gradually waned.

The remaining eight bolts of divine lightning struck Tongtian one after another. Each bolt was accompanied by a deafening roar and a blinding flash of light.

The light, like a sun exploding, illuminated the entire sky, plunging the entire primordial world into a white expanse.

Amidst the endless light and deafening roar, Tongtian's clone was ultimately shattered, turning into specks of light and disappearing into the air.

When Zhao Gongming saw this scene, his eyes instantly welled up with tears, filled with grief and anger.

It felt like a knife was twisting inside him, and the pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"teacher!"

When Jieyin and Zhunti saw Tongtian being scattered, they felt a sense of relief.

"Hmph, Tongtian, you've finally met your match." A hint of pleasure flashed in Zhunti's eyes, but this pleasure was mixed with sorrow for his own fate.

Seeing that Tongtian had suffered such a severe injury because of him, Duobao burst into tears. He slowly landed on the ground and walked towards Jieyin and Zhunti.

When Zhunti saw Duobao approaching, a flash of hatred crossed his eyes. "Duobao, you traitorous traitor, what are you doing!"

Duobao ignored Zhunti's shouts and instead released the six attendant immortals and the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl, sending them to Zhao Gongming.

"Junior brother, quickly take them and leave!"

After saying this, Duobao flew towards the top of Mount Sumeru, a journey that might be forever.