Primordial Era: Cultivation level equals the sum of the Jie Sect's total; the Three Pure Ones a

"Xuan Du! Give me back my divine stone!!!"

Nuwa's shrill scream, like the howl of a vengeful ghost, tore apart the brief silence.

The tattered, seven-colored light around her rose again, but it was no longer a holy radiance; instead, it was a destructive fire born from resentment and madness!

Her long hair danced wildly, her face contorted in a grotesque grimace; she was no longer the compassionate mother she once was.

At this moment, Nuwa disregarded the spreading cracks in her sacred foundation and the gushing of sacred blood in her mouth. She forcefully activated her remaining magical power, transforming into a stream of seven-colored light, and fiercely pounced towards Xuandu!

Although he no longer possessed the Creation Stone, the might of a sage still remained, and his angry strike still shook the void!

"court death."

Xuan Du's gaze did not shift; he merely flicked his sleeve.

"Buzz!"

An invisible and intangible martial will, as profound as the primordial earth, surged forth from his body!

That's not magic, not supernatural power.

It was a crushing defeat of pure will!

"Bang!"

Nuwa's figure seemed to have crashed into an invisible mountain, and her forward momentum suddenly came to a standstill!

The seven-colored light around her shattered inch by inch, the flames of destruction were extinguished in an instant, and she was as if she were being held in place by an invisible hand, frozen in mid-air!

"Well......"

Nuwa groaned, the madness in her eyes receding slightly, replaced by a deeper horror!

She couldn't even get close to Xuan Du?!

A mere wisp of martial will was enough to completely suppress her?!

How is this possible?!

"Nuwa".

Xuan Du finally turned his gaze, his eyes calmly landing on her, his voice as cold as ancient ice:

"Having fallen from your saintly position and damaged your foundation, how much strength do you have left?"

"If they don't retreat now, do they truly intend to... be annihilated, soul and all?"

The last four words struck Nuwa's heart like a heavy hammer!

She trembled violently, her eyes filled with a frenzied mix of resentment and fear.

retreat?

How do I get a refund?

The Creation Stone was stolen, the Holy Foundation was damaged, and the fighting strength was reduced to less than one-tenth.

If she retreats this time, she will become a laughingstock of the ancient world, never to be able to hold her head up again for all eternity!

No refund required...

The murderous intent hidden beneath Xuan Du's calm gaze made her soul tremble!

She had no doubt that if she dared to take another step forward, Xuandu would really kill her!

That's enough.

Just as Nuwa was struggling, a deep, hoarse voice rang out.

Laozi took a step forward, his body surrounded by flickering purple-purple Dao light, yet he stared intently at Xuandu:

"Xuan Du, hand over the Creation Stone, and this battle... may be temporarily halted."

His voice was dry, and every word seemed to burn his throat.

With the abolition of the Humanist Cult and the plummeting of the Holy Realm, his hatred for Xuandu was no less than that for Nuwa.

But at this moment... he had no choice but to speak.

The five saints joining forces was originally a sure-kill situation.

However, Xuan Du's displayed strength far exceeded expectations.

He suppressed the Four Sages with a single blow, casually severely injured Nuwa, and even stole the Creation Stone...

Such combat power is not something that the Five Saints can easily defeat!

not to mention......

Laozi's gaze swept towards Jin'ao Island.

There, the soaring sword intent of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation grew even more fierce, and the aura of the Tongtian Sect Master was faintly visible, as if he might cross the sea at any moment!

If Tongtian Zhenzhi arrives, he can join forces with Xuandu...

The Five Saints' Killing Formation is bound to collapse!

At that time, not only will we fail to kill Xuandu, but we may also damage the dignity of the Sage, and even... pay a price!

"Take a break?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Du suddenly smiled.

The laughter was soft, yet carried an undisguised sarcasm:

"You think... this battle can be stopped just because you say so?"

He slowly raised his hand, pointing to Yuanshi:

"He's going to kill me."

It also points to Jieyin and Zhunti:

"They want to seize the destiny of our Jie Sect."

Then pointing to Nuwa:

"She wants to reclaim the divine stone and avenge the loss of her position."

Finally, it points to Lao Tzu himself:

"You... must avenge the disgrace of the People's Church."

"You all want to get rid of me, but now that things are not going to go smoothly, you want to give up for a while?"

Xuan Du shook his head, his eyes swirling with chaotic light:

"In the primordial world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak. If I am weak today, will you... give me a chance to rest?"

Each word, like a sharp blade, cuts through the hypocrisy, revealing the cold and cruel truth beneath!

Laozi's face darkened, and he slowly clenched his fists in his sleeves.

He knew that Xuan Du was right.

In the course of countless eons, cause and effect become entangled. Once a deadly enmity has been formed, it can only be resolved when one side is completely defeated.

A pause?

It's nothing but self-deception!

"If that's the case..."

Yuanshi slowly spoke, his voice icy, and the Jade Purity Immortal Light in his eyes rose once more:

"Then... let's fight to the bitter end!"

He suddenly raised his hand, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi shone brightly. The Jade Purity Immortal Light descended as if it were a real thing, evolving the laws of heaven and earth, and locking onto Xuandu once again!

"war!"

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, both seeing the resolute determination in each other's eyes.

Although Xuandu is strong, he must have consumed a lot of energy to suppress the four saints with a single blow.

If the five saints join forces and fight with all their might, they might still have a chance!

not to mention......

Jieyin's gaze swept towards Buzhou Mountain, and then towards the Zhou Tian Star Array.

The demon race is also a variable!

"Emperor Jun Taiyi!"

The guiding divine sense transmitted a voice, as resounding as a great bell, crashing into Emperor Jun's mind:

"If we don't act now, when will we?!"

Deep within the Zhou Tian Star Array, Di Jun shuddered!

He suddenly looked up, gazing in the direction of the guide, his eyes flashing wildly.

Shooting?

Should we make our move now, in coordination with the Five Saints to surround and kill Xuandu?

Can......

Di Jun gritted his teeth and looked at the figure in blue robes in the center of the battlefield.

Xuan Du stood alone in the chaotic halo, his face calm and his eyes deep. Even when facing the killing intent of the five saints, he showed no panic.

The terrifying power he had just displayed—crushing the Four Saints, severely injuring Nuwa, and seizing the Creation Stone—was etched into his heart like a brand.

Is now truly the right time to make a move?

What if Xuandu still has a trump card...?

What if a celestial being crosses the sea...?

"Big brother!"

Donghuang Taiyi roared, the Chaos Bell in his palm trembled with a buzzing sound, and golden flames blazed in his eyes:

"Don't miss this opportunity!"

"If the Five Saints are defeated, we will have no chance at all."

The sound was like thunder, which stirred Emperor Jun's mind and spirit.

Yes.

With the Five Saints joining forces and the Demon Clan cooperating, the Zhou Tian Star Array is fully activated...

Even if the Emperor himself were to arrive, he would have to think twice before sending such a powerful figure!

No matter how strong Xuandu is, he is only at the second level of the Hunyuan Daluo realm. Could he possibly defy the heavens?!

"good!"

Di Jun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he suddenly raised his hand:

"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation, switch to attack!"

"Target... Xuandu!"

"Buzz!!!"

The entire formation was suddenly ablaze with the light of billions of stars!

Three hundred and sixty-five main stars and fourteen thousand eight hundred auxiliary stars simultaneously burst forth with dazzling brilliance!

Starlight fell as if it were real, weaving together a battle map that covered the heavens. In the center of the map, a thick, pillar-like beam of destructive starlight crashed down on Xuandu!

Where starlight passes, the void is annihilated, the laws are shattered, and endless darkness is revealed behind it!

This attack has unleashed the full power of the Zhou Tian Star Array!

It has reached the power of the third level of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

however.

Xuan Du didn't even look up.

He stood alone in the chaotic halo, his blue robes motionless, his gaze still calmly fixed on Nuwa.

It was as if the starlight that could shatter stars and annihilate all laws was nothing more than a gentle breeze.

Dijiang's roar came from the direction of Buzhou Mountain, the sound waves carrying with them a violent upheaval of spatial laws:

"The demon race is handed over to the witch race!"

The words fell.

"Buzz!"

The twelve pillars of qi and blood from the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons shot into the sky.

Although the outline of Pangu's phantom was dim, the supreme power originating from the creation of the world still moved fiercely under Dijiang's control, forcefully blocking the trajectory of the falling starlight!

"boom!!!"

Starlight and phantoms collided, unleashing a deafening roar that tore through the heavens!

The entire Buzhou Mountain trembled violently, cracks spread across its surface, and the earth's energy surged wildly!

Di Jiang groaned, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his dark red spatial laws in disarray.

But the light in his eyes was more intense than ever before!

"The sons of the Witch Clan!"

He looked up to the sky and roared:

"To protect Xuandu!!!"

The roar was like thunder, shaking Mount Buzhou.

"roar!!!"

Xingtian, Xiangliu, Chiyou, Fengbo, Yushi... millions of Wu tribe warriors roared in unison!

Streams of blood and qi shot into the sky like smoke from a wolf's beak, disappearing into the array diagram of the Great Divine Array of the Capital Gods and Demons!

The dim phantom of Pangu suddenly solidified its outline by three points!

As the starlight fell again, the illusory figure stood firm against it, refusing to retreat an inch!