Chapter 67 Resurrection

At this moment, Kunpeng Daoist sneered, "Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, you are still delusional. Xuanhuang Daoist has completely perished, and even his true spirit has not been preserved."

"This Hunyuan Sword is currently ownerless, and you still want to claim it for yourselves under the guise of friendship? You're truly courting death!"

Hongyun was immediately enraged, but Zhen Yuanzi quickly stopped him, saying, "Why argue with this fool? He doesn't dare to attack on his own, but instead instigates other fellow Daoists. It's clear he has ulterior motives."

"Fellow Daoists, you all know the truth perfectly well; how could you possibly be manipulated by him?"

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng's face immediately darkened. He looked around and, as expected, saw that no one stepped forward.

He couldn't help but groan, but there was nothing he could do.

As Zhen Yuanzi said, he did indeed have malicious intentions and wanted to take the opportunity to instigate everyone to deal with Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun.

Especially the red clouds.

He had been coveting Hongyun's wisp of primordial purple energy for who knows how long. If he could seize this opportunity, he could kill the two of them.

With his speed, he would have a chance to seize the Primordial Purple Qi amidst the chaos.

Unfortunately, none of the powerful beings at their level are fools; they all understand perfectly well what's going on.

Everyone was perfectly clear about Kunpeng's thoughts.

However, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were not so easy to deal with, even though with the combined strength of everyone, they could forcibly break through the Earth Book's defenses.

However, if Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun fight to the death, there will definitely be casualties among the crowd.

If it were someone else who were killed or injured, it wouldn't matter, but this danger also included myself.

Everyone had to be cautious.

The Queen Mother of the West stared intently at the three treasures in the room, but she was different from the others.

His eyes were not filled with greed, but with utter confusion.

The Xuanhuang Daoist actually perished just like that? Because he failed to break through his own cultivation level, and was killed by his own supernatural power?

This is like a dream.

But this is indeed true.

The Taoist Xuanhuang died such a miserable death.

"It's a pity that you and I haven't fulfilled our promise yet, and you've already perished. Is proving yourself to be a Primordial Being really that difficult?" The Queen Mother of the West's eyes were quite dim.

"Senior brother, this is a rare opportunity. We don't lack Hongyun's Primordial Purple Qi, but we are most in need of innate treasures. If we become saints in the future, it would be best to have an innate treasure to suppress our fortune," Zhunti transmitted to Jieyin.

Jieyin nodded. Although they were also accepted as disciples by Hongjun, they were only nominal disciples, and the treasures they received were inferior to those of others.

This naturally made the two of them very unwilling. However, the number of innate treasures was limited, and most of them already had owners, so they had no way to plan anything.

But now the opportunity has come. If Xuanhuang really perishes, wouldn't his Hunyuan Sword be an unclaimed object?

On the other side, Lao Tzu's gaze was somewhat uncertain as he looked at the floating bead.

This bead, though dim in light, was able to float alongside the Hunyuan Sword and the Four Symbols Staff, and was even preserved during the massive explosion.

Everything about this bead demonstrates its special nature. Yet, it is so inconspicuous that it is easily overlooked and forgotten if one is not paying attention.

What is this bead?

Lao Tzu was not a time traveler, but he was unaware of the existence of the Chaos Pearl, a supreme treasure of chaos.

The other powerful beings were the same; they only knew about Pangu's three great treasures of chaos: the Chaos Green Lotus, the Heaven-Opening Axe, and the Jade Tablet of Creation.

There is no memory of the Chaos Pearl.

"Brother, can we be sure now? Is Xuanhuang really dead?" Yuanshi asked Laozi.

Lao Tzu thought about it and nodded.

There has been no movement for so long; it seems that Xuanhuang has truly perished.

Pity.

Lao Tzu sighed inwardly.

At the same time, Lao Tzu also felt a sense of relief, as if some shadow in the depths of his heart had dissipated at that moment.

"I thought I would have another battle with you," Lao Tzu muttered to himself.

All of this happened in a very short time, as the scene grew increasingly quiet. Everyone was ready for a chaotic battle and a fight for the treasure.

The vast majority of people intend to compete for the Hunyuan Sword, while a small number of them will compete for the Four Symbols Staff.

The Hunyuan Sword is a supreme innate treasure with the greatest value. It can suppress destiny and sever the three corpses.

The Four Symbols Staff is no less impressive. This staff is the treasure of Xuanhuang's path to enlightenment, and it probably contains all of Xuanhuang's Dao techniques.

If obtained, the benefits would be no less than those of a supreme innate treasure.

Only the Chaos Pearl, though everyone sensed its extraordinary nature, was ranked last, as it was the least valuable.

There are also the fewest people competing for it.

"Hongyun, shall we fight?" Seeing the situation becoming increasingly tense, Zhen Yuanzi communicated with Hongyun through divine sense.

"Are we going to give it our all?"

Hongyun's eyes narrowed slightly as he said, "Then let's fight! With us here, we absolutely won't let these people take Brother Xuanhuang's things."

"He also has a disciple named Kong Xuan, who is highly talented. We can take the items back and hand them over to his disciple," Zhen Yuanzi said.

Hongyun nodded, and the two of them were ready for battle.

However, just as everyone was about to fight for the treasure and a great battle broke out.

Suddenly.

A violent, devouring force suddenly erupted from the Four Symbols Staff, one of the three treasures.

Strands of chaotic energy were forcibly absorbed into the bamboo staff.

A dazzling array of four colors of light also emanated from the Four Symbols Staff.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw. The surging chaotic energy gathered and coalesced into a magnificent figure.

The physical body is reforged, and the primordial chaos is reborn.

And so it happened before everyone's eyes. In just a moment, Xuanhuang completed the process, reached out and grasped the bamboo staff in his hand.

The Chaos Pearl and the Primordial Sword vanished from between Xuanhuang's eyebrows in a flash.

"Excuse me, everyone, I'm not dead yet. It's better if I keep my treasure safe for now."

Xuanhuang looked at everyone and smiled calmly.

Although his face was slightly pale, everyone was stunned and no one dared to make a move.

"Brother Xuanhuang, you're not dead?" Zhen Yuanzi finally reacted and asked with wide eyes.

Hongyun's mouth dropped open, but her face was full of surprise.

"I'm not dead. I just failed to break through. If that could kill me, I'd be far too weak."

Xuanhuang laughed.

Lao Tzu, standing on the Golden Bridge, swayed slightly, feeling the shadow in his heart return.

However, Lao Tzu then smiled and thought to himself, "It's good that you're not dead. I haven't even fought you yet."

"After defeating you, my Dao heart will be completely flawless."

"Let's go!" Lao Tzu turned to Yuan Shi and Tong Tian Dao.

The two were stunned for a moment, not yet able to react, but Laozi directly activated the Golden Bridge. A golden light quickly flew away into the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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