Primordial Era: I rule the great sect and command all immortals.

However, faced with the collective sacrificial power of the Immortal-Eating Demon Clan, the True Daoist's numerous defensive measures were utterly ineffective against the attack of the "sacrificial power," and countless magical treasures shattered completely.

Even when the good and evil corpses of the True Taoist were combined, they were still reduced to ashes under the rays of death.

Apart from the tattered scriptures, Daoist Weizhen had no other protection and could only rely on his true form to fight back.

The sacrificial power of the Immortal-Eating Demon Clan is simply terrifying.

In the fierce battle, the radiance of the scriptures on the other side faded, and the body of the True Taoist became somewhat withered, his hair losing all its luster and turning gray.

Black blood was flowing from the mouth of the Taoist Master Weizhen, and his once upright body was now swaying precariously.

"Heh heh! I didn't expect you to withstand the power of the sacrifice and still have a breath left! However, I'll finish you off now!"

Seemingly slightly surprised, the Devouring Immortal Demon Emperor's aura suddenly changed, becoming sinister and terrifying, like the source of evil, with every move carrying the aura of death.

With a swift movement, he unleashed a punch that transformed into a massive, icy white hand, cold and ruthless, poised to tear apart the wounded body of Daoist Weizhen and utterly kill this guest of the "Purple Cloud Palace."

"Boom!"

But at this moment, the alliance of the three Western religions was unwilling.

The Buddha Wutian personally took action. This time, the power of this former master of both Buddhism and demonic cultivation surged, and in an instant, he could destroy or create all things.

When the life and death of Daoist Weizhen came to a critical moment, Buddha Wutian disregarded the rules and chose to lend a helping hand!

"boom!"

The two forces collided in the void. The Buddha Wutian blocked the Demon Emperor Shixian's fatal blow. With a swift movement, he used the "Great Immortal Technique of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm" to sweep up Daoist Weizhen and return to the Holy City in an instant.

"I've lost. I never imagined that my grand ambitions would be thwarted by a mere devil."

Returning to the Holy City, Daoist Weizhen laughed, a mixture of melancholy and confusion, before finally descending into madness, his inner power surging as if he were possessed by a demon.

Never before had there been such a failure; this outcome was unacceptable to Master Weizhen.

"Concentrate and calm your mind!"

Wutian Buddha glanced at Weizhen Daoist with a hint of disdain, then pretended to be concerned and used the Buddhist teachings that he had inherited from the Buddhist sect to soothe Weizhen Daoist's mind.

At the same time, Jehovah also used his divine power to help the Taoist Master Weizhen suppress his own violent aura.

In the past, if Daoist Weizhen had wanted to destroy himself, the two of them would have been overjoyed and happy to have an easy time.

However, with such a formidable enemy as the Jie Sect, the two naturally could not do something that would destroy their own defenses. The True Daoist was a great master in the late Quasi-Saint stage; even a starved camel is bigger than a horse, and such a person was still of great use.

We absolutely cannot allow them to die here in vain.

"Shameless!"

Seeing that Daoist Weizhen had been rescued by Buddha Wutian and brought back to the Holy City, the Demon Emperor of the Immortal Devourer was so angry that his face turned red, and he could only curse.

He paid a huge price this time.

Originally, they were going to kill Daoist Weizhen, but at the last moment, they failed, which is really frustrating!

"Hey! Shameless scoundrels! Is this all the skill you three sects have? When things get tough, you resort to breaking the rules and offering help?"

Seemingly extremely dissatisfied, Yu Yixian jumped out, pointed at the other party, and began to curse.

For a moment, the faces of the people from the three Western religions within the Holy City were all grim.

"This Winged Immortal's magical power is rather ordinary. Why not send someone to take him down for a while and boost morale?"

At that moment, Jehovah spoke.

The Buddha Wutian pondered for a moment, then nodded. However, he hesitated as he glanced at the powerful figures of the Three Religions Alliance.

A mid-stage Quasi-Saint expert like Yu Yixian naturally requires a mid-stage Quasi-Saint to take action.

However, after suffering three consecutive defeats, he really didn't know who he could rely on.

"Friend Jehovah, do you have a suitable candidate?"

Left with no other choice, the Buddha Wutian asked Jehovah for an answer.

"Yes! My holy son, Jesus is worthy of service!"

Understanding the worries of the Buddha of No Heaven, Jehovah said with certainty.

At this point, apart from those few late-stage Quasi-Saints, only Jesus was truly powerful.

Now, Jesus' cultivation level is extremely high, just a little short of advancing to the late stage of Quasi-Saint. With such cultivation, Jehovah naturally relies on him.

"Alright! Then I'll have to trouble you, fellow Daoist."

The Buddha Wutian nodded, recalling the past, remembering the scene when Jesus intervened. He nodded, acknowledging the man's strength.

"Jesus, go and meet the Winged Immortal! This battle must be won!"

Jehovah turned to Jesus and gave the command.

"Great Father God, rest assured, in the name of my holy son, I swear that I will definitely defeat the Winged Immortal!"

Jesus, full of confidence, made his promise and then transformed into a golden ray of light, leaving the holy city.

"Winged Immortal, do you dare to fight me?"

Without any further ado, Jesus directly challenged the Winged Immortal to a duel.

"You little brat! I've agreed. I'll perform the ritual for you in a bit!"

Yu Yixian's eyes lit up, his fighting spirit surging. He then looked at the Devouring Immortal Demon Emperor beside him and laughed, "Demon Emperor Devouring Immortal, you've fought a fierce battle. Go and rest. I'll take care of this kid!"

"Hahaha! Good! Since Fellow Daoist Feathered Immortal wants to make a move, I will naturally cheer for you!"

The Demon Emperor of the Devouring Immortals smiled and retreated back to the camp of the Intercepting Sect.

Yu Yixian and Luo Xuan were very familiar to the Food Immortal Demon Emperor. As the saying goes, no fight makes friends. These two brothers are extremely powerful. Even Yu Yixian is not comparable to ordinary mid-stage Quasi-Saint experts.

If he were to make his appearance, the Food Immortal Demon Emperor would naturally not stand in his way.

Back on their own side, the powerful disciples of the Jie Sect stepped forward to congratulate the Food Immortal Demon Emperor. This fellow disciple was able to almost kill one of the three thousand guests of "Zixiao Palace" in a head-on fight, which shows his strength.

Such a strong person will be admired wherever he goes.

"Haha! You're too kind, everyone!"

The Demon Emperor of Food was satisfied. He risked his life, wasn't it all just to integrate into the "circle of friends"?

Having gained access to a group of powerful cultivators from the Jie Sect, he could leave the Demon Realm and expand into the other three realms, which would be of great positive significance to himself and the entire Food Immortal Demon Clan.

What he didn't know was that, from beginning to end, the Jie Sect adhered to the principle of prioritizing the development of the human race.

Chaos Dao Lord inherited Tongtian Jiaozhu's principle of teaching without discrimination, but he strongly supported the human race.

The rise of Mencius and other philosophers to power is one example of this.

Now, Chaos Daojun has taken Lin Lingsu as his last disciple, making him the new leader of the Jie Sect in the future, in order to maintain the leadership position of human cultivators within the Jie Sect.

Even if the Devouring Immortal Demon Emperor made tremendous contributions to the Intercepting Sect, the Devouring Immortal Demon Clan cannot leave the Demon Realm on a large scale; this is the bottom line!

Within the Jie Sect, each faction exists within its own territory, and absolutely cannot shake the ruling power of the human race headed by Mencius.

In the primordial world, the human race is the eternal protagonist.

Only by staying with the human race can we avoid falling into a trough.

Chaos Dao Lord had long seen through this, so naturally he would never do something that would destroy his own Great Wall.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield.

Jesus and the Winged Immortal are still locked in a standoff.

"Infidels! I, in the name of the Lord, hereby grant you destruction!"

Finally, Jesus made his move. The Holy Cross in his hands emitted beams of holy light, sweeping towards the Winged Immortal.

"Judgment? You little blondie, how dare you judge this humble Taoist priest?"

Enraged, Yu Yixian gripped the Yin-Yang Sword with both hands, unleashing streams of Yin and Yang energy to block the holy light of judgment emitted by Jesus and then attacking it.

When it comes to close combat ability, Yu Yixian is extremely powerful. Her two immortal swords flew around, leaving Jesus in a sorry state.

Jesus knew he couldn't compete with a seasoned powerhouse like Yu Yixian in martial arts. He was aware of the importance of this battle, and a sense of anxiety lingered in his heart. But Yu Yixian was always right in front of him.

In terms of speed, there was no way to shake off the opponent. He could only keep flashing in the void, trying to escape the pursuit of the Winged Immortal.

"Hahaha! You little blondie, you think you can outrun me?"

Yu Yixian laughed loudly. He was a Golden-Winged Roc, whose speed was among the best in the Four Realms.

At this point, Jesus naturally wouldn't have the opportunity to retaliate.

"God said, 'Let there be light!'"

"God said! Heretics must never fly!"

Jesus, looking grim, had no choice but to use the Book of Revelation, employing the "great prophetic art" of God, to begin his counterattack.

The moment the divine words were uttered, the laws of heaven and earth were thrown into chaos.

Yu Yixian felt her body sink, as if she could no longer fly.

This made his heart tighten, but fortunately, the two were evenly matched, and Jesus was unable to completely restrain the Winged Immortal.

However, the restriction was only for a moment, which was enough for Jesus to escape.

In the blink of an eye, it flashed across thousands of miles away.

"A divine judgment!"

At the same time, Jesus struck again, his entire body radiating holy light.

The "Holy Cross" flew out from his hand, and in the void, it transformed into a thousand feet in size, suppressing Yu Yixian!

"Boom!"

With a loud thud, the enormous "Holy Cross" slammed down on Yu Yixian's back, causing him to stagger and lose his balance, plummeting downwards.

Before reaching the ground, Yu Yixian suddenly regained her mobility and froze in mid-air.

Although he was hit hard by the "Holy Cross" and suffered some injury, it was not serious and did not damage his core.

"You little blondie, you've completely enraged me!"

Having taken a heavy blow, Yu Yixian's face turned extremely ugly, and her sharp eyes seemed to spit fire.

Yu Yixian channeled her inner magical power, returning to its original state, and restored her injured back to its original condition.

His gaze was incredibly cold, and an ancient-looking mirror emerged from his mouth, hovering above his head, radiating a light that was half red and half white.

This treasure is none other than the "Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror" that was stolen from Chi Jingzi!

The red light shone on Yu Yixian immediately, and his condition instantly returned to perfect.

This red light is extremely powerful; it can even revive the dead, let alone treat mere external injuries.

Then, the "Yin-Yang Mirror" emitted white light, which swept towards Jesus, intending to make him unconscious and kill him.

Jesus seemed to know the power of the "Yin-Yang Mirror," and immediately dodged the white light, while simultaneously using the "Holy Cross" to retaliate against the Winged Immortal.

The two magical artifacts stood in confrontation in the void.

Having fully recovered from his injuries, Yu Yixian charged forward once more. This time, he showed no contempt whatsoever. Fueled by his rage, he possessed immense strength, and every move he made was imbued with an intense killing intent.

The "Yin-Yang Twin Swords" forced Jesus to retreat repeatedly.

"You barbarian from the West, what would you possibly know about the profound mystical arts?"

Yu Yixian gained the upper hand and made another move. A treasure bottle flew out, and suddenly a new magic weapon appeared. It was actually the "Yin Yang Two Qi Bottle". This was Yu Yixian's own truly powerful magic weapon!

Under the urging of the Winged Immortal, the treasure bottle immediately released yin and yang energies.

The moment the Yin and Yang energies erupted, countless primordial energies of heaven and earth surged, forming a force field that trapped Jesus in the center, squeezing him and making a crackling sound.

The holy son of the God-worshipping Church let out a scream, and his bones and flesh flew everywhere.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Jehovah's face turned green. His Son could not die!

This not only concerns his own spiritual path, but also the future of the God Worshipping Society, and even arouses the dissatisfaction of some mysterious beings...

"stop!"

At this moment, Jehovah made his move. His massive hand gripped deeply into the Yin-Yang force field in the center of the battlefield. The ancient giant hand tore through everything and forcefully pulled the half-crippled Jesus out of the force field.

The terrifying power disrupted the balance of the Yin and Yang force fields, and the entire void seemed to collapse under this immense force.

No one expected that after his true form perished, Demon Master Kunpeng could still unleash such power by relying on his benevolent corpse.

"Damn it! Kunpeng is shameless! But I'm no match for him, I can't fight him! I need to find my elder brother to stand up for me!"

Yu Yixian's expression changed; when facing Jesus, he looked like he was ready to fight.

However, when the benevolent corpse of the demon master Kunpeng made its move, Yu Yixian chickened out.

This is not the time to show off. There is a huge difference between the mid-stage Quasi-Saint and the late-stage Quasi-Saint.

In particular, the benevolent Jehovah, the demon master Kunpeng, is a great master at the level of a quasi-leader, and the leader of a pseudo-cult.

Such an existence is definitely not something that the Winged Immortal can deal with.

Yu Yixian was slippery; without saying a word, she immediately fled back to the Jie Sect's camp.

However, this fellow did not back down. Upon entering the Jie Sect's camp, he shouted, "Big brother! Someone is bullying me!"

Upon hearing this, many powerful figures in the Jie Sect camp exchanged glances, and finally turned their gaze to Kong Xuan, whose face had turned ashen.

"Damn it! This second brother is a real handful! He's disgraced the Phoenix Clan!"

Kong Xuan glared fiercely at Yu Yixian, a glare that made Yu Yixian shudder and completely behave herself.

He dared not provoke his elder brother, who was so powerful.

Kong Xuan moved and flew out from the camp.

"Kunpeng! Is this all the so-called Western Three Religions Alliance is capable of? You can't beat them, so you step in to rescue them? Come out here, I'll have a go at you, and see which one of you will dare to come to your rescue when I've beaten you to a pulp!"

Kong Xuan stood in the void, hands behind his back, exuding an indescribable air of nonchalance. (End of Chapter)