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Yuanshi's expression changed drastically, and he roared angrily:

"Taotie! How dare you attack me!"

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Dao Ancestor?"

Upon hearing this, Taotie sneered:

"The Dao Ancestor?"

"He's barely able to take care of himself, how could he possibly have the time to worry about you?"

Yuanshi's pupils suddenly contracted.

"What did you say?"

Taotie did not answer.

With a mere lift of its hand, the giant claw slammed down again.

"boom!"

Yuanshi was sent flying backward and crashed hard onto the jade pillar.

The jade pillar shattered, and dust filled the sky.

He struggled to his feet, his face pale, his eyes filled with resentment.

"You gluttonous beast!"

Taotie stared at him, its blood-red eyes brimming with murderous intent.

"Yuanshi, accept your fate."

"Today, you can't escape."

As soon as it finished speaking, it raised its hand again, and its giant claw slammed down towards Yuanshi.

As Yuanshi gazed at the colossal claw that blotted out the sky, the Jade Purity Immortal Light flickered around him.

His once dignified face was now twisted with rage; he was unwilling to accept defeat.

He is the true descendant of Pangu, the leader of the Chan Sect, and a sage of the seventh heaven.

How could they be killed alive in the Jade Void Palace by a ferocious beast and nine sages of humanity?

What kind of talk is this? This is undignified.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Yuanshi roared three times, his voice hoarse like that of a vengeful ghost.

"Since you want to kill me, then I'll show you that the leader of the Chan Sect is not someone to be trifled with!"

As the voice faded, he raised his hand, and a gray light quietly appeared in his palm.

The light was initially very faint, but in just a moment, it was like the beginning of chaos, like the beginning of the separation of heaven and earth.

Amidst the radiance, a banner slowly materialized.

The banner is gray in color and is formed entirely from condensed chaotic energy.

On the banner, three thousand chaotic Dao patterns flowed endlessly.

Each line contains the supreme power of the beginning of creation.

The Pangu Banner is one of the three treasures created at the beginning of time, and it was transformed from the blade of Pangu's axe.

This supreme treasure of slaughter can tear apart chaos, shatter the void, and sever cause and effect.

Back in the Zixiao Palace, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun bestowed this banner upon Yuanshi, and it was with the help of this treasure that the Chan Sect was able to establish itself in the prehistoric world.

With the Pangu Banner in hand, Yuanshi's aura surged dramatically.

The celestial light of jade purity surged like a volcanic eruption.

The bottleneck of the Seventh Heaven suddenly loosened under the blessing of the Pangu Banner.

Mid-stage of the Seventh Heaven.

Late stage of the Seventh Heaven.

Peak of the Seventh Heaven!

Although the surge was not as intense as the Heavenly Dao Origin, it was enough to temporarily grant him the combat power of the early stage of the Eighth Heaven.

The Primordial One stood with a banner across his head, and the Jade Purity Immortal Light surged like a tide.

He stared at the Taotie, then at the nine human saints, his eyes filled with madness.

"You want to kill me?"

"You're not qualified!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the banner, and the Pangu Banner fluttered loudly, with a stream of gray, chaotic energy surging out from its surface.

Wherever that airflow passed, the void shattered and the laws were annihilated.

Even the malevolent aura of the Nine Heavens of Taotie was torn apart by the chaotic energy.

Taotie's bloodshot eyes narrowed slightly.

The Pangu Banner, it really is the Pangu Banner.

With this treasure in hand, Yuanshi's combat power indeed increased dramatically.

Although she is still not as powerful as him, she is no longer a soft persimmon that he can knead at will.

"What a magnificent Pangu Banner!"

Taotie spoke in a low voice, his tone carrying a hint of solemnity.

"But do you think you can stop us with this banner?"

You're wrong.

As the sound faded, the power of devouring began to gather wildly on the giant black claw.

It transformed into a black pillar of light and crashed fiercely into the gray chaotic energy!

"boom!!!"

The two forces collided, shattering the void within the Jade Void Palace, causing jade pillars to crumble, and scattering gold bricks.

The ancestral temple of the Chan Sect, which had remained unshaken for hundreds of millions of yuan, was now teetering on the brink of collapse.

Yuanshi retreated violently, walking back dozens of feet, his face slightly pale and his blood churning.

But he held firm. With the Pangu Banner in hand, he finally had the means to contend with the Taotie.

Although they are still no match for each other, they are no longer easily defeated.

"Taotie, you are indeed strong."

When Yuanshi spoke, his voice was as cold as ice for eternity.

"But you can't kill me."

"Because I have the Pangu Banner, because I have the blessing of the Heavenly Dao."

"Because I am the Primordial Celestial Venerable!"

Taotie snorted coldly, about to make another move.

Just then, Yuanshi suddenly looked up.

His once dignified face was now filled with resentment and humiliation.

But he couldn't care less, and he spoke:

"Big brother, save me!!!"

The four words fell like a thunderclap.

The sound pierced through Jade Void Palace, through Kunlun Mountain, and through billions of miles of void.

It spread throughout the entire primordial wilderness in an instant.

The news spread throughout Shouyang Mountain and the Bajing Palace.

It reached Lao Tzu's ears.

Shouyang Mountain.

Eight Views Palace.

The purple clouds dimmed, and the ground was covered with green jade.

Lao Tzu sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, his body surrounded by surging purple and clear Dao light.

His withered face showed neither sorrow nor joy.

He closed his eyes and let his mind sink into the depths of the Dao.

Comprehend the laws and solidify your realm.

Suddenly, he shuddered, and his closed eyes snapped open.

He heard the voice of the Primordial Beginning, coming from the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

It pierced through the void, through the purple clouds, and through the restrictions of the Eight Views Palace.

It fell straight into his ears.

"Big brother, save me!!!"

Lao Tzu's pupils suddenly contracted.

The color had completely faded from that withered face.

He could tell.

That was the voice of the beginning.

That was his second brother's voice.

That was the voice of the leader of the Chan Sect, the true successor of Pangu, and the seventh-level Heavenly Sage.

But there was no trace of authority left in that voice.

Only fear.

Only despair.

Only madness born of desperation.

"The Beginning!"

Lao Tzu roared and suddenly stood up.

The purple light surged like a tide, and on that withered face, killing intent surged like a tide.

Xuandu, it must be Xuandu.

The man in blue then attacked Yuanshi.

He doesn't just want all the immortals of the Jie Sect to be on the list, nor does he just want to win the Investiture of the Gods.

He also wants to eliminate the root of the problem.

They also intend to destroy the Heavenly Saints.

They also need to sever the left and right arms of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

"Second brother, I'm here to help you!"

Lao Tzu spoke in a low voice, about to step out of the Eight Views Palace.

But just as he took a step...

He was stunned.

A sudden burst of light shone from the depths of those withered eyes.

He sensed that several auras were converging from all directions above Shouyang Mountain.

That aura was extremely strong, extremely abundant, and extremely vast.

A path, pitch black as ink, radiating malevolence.

A figure in a green robe fluttered in the wind, his authentic origins flowing like a tide.

A figure in a crimson robe, as red as blood, exuded a murderous aura.

Three auras intertwined like a net.

It completely surrounds the entire Bajing Palace.

Laozi's expression changed drastically.

He recognized the three auras.

Shen Ni, Zhen Yuanzi, and Minghe.

Shen Ni, the king of ferocious beasts, is at the peak of the ninth level of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

During the great calamity of ferocious beasts, it was an unparalleled being that wreaked havoc on the primordial world.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earth immortals, is a second-level earthly saint.

The master of the ginseng fruit tree, possessing the essence of the earth book.

Styx, the ancestor of slaughter, the second level of the Earthly Saint.

Lord of the Blood Sea, Ancestor of the Asura Clan.

The three of them joined forces to kill his father.

"God's Rebellion!"

Laozi roared, and the purple-purple Dao light surged like a tide.

"How dare you come to my Eight Views Palace!"

Above the void.

Shen Ni stood with his hands behind his back, his dark figure resembling a black mountain.

Those blood-gold eyes were staring coldly at me.

"I am here to wait for you, as ordered by my master."

"Are you going to rescue Yuanshi?"

"Get past me first."