Primordial Era: Starting by overwhelming the Sages, Hongjun was stunned!

The moment Chang Er Ding Guang Xian's soul was scattered, almost all the immortals in Biyou Palace felt a slight tremor in their hearts.

Upon reaching the Quasi-Saint realm, one gains a profound understanding of cause and effect, life and death.

Moreover, Kong Xuan's Great Dao Divine Light was not concealed, and its killing intent soared to the sky when it broke through the air. How could everyone not notice it?

Daoist Duobao's brow twitched almost imperceptibly.

He quietly swept his divine sense across the outside of Jin'ao Island. In the vast sea of ​​clouds, the aura of Chang'er Dingguang Xian had been completely annihilated, leaving not even a trace of his true spirit.

Duobao sighed inwardly, but remained unmoved.

Since Chang'er has been expelled, his life and death are no longer relevant to the Jie Sect.

Moreover, this person had just publicly provoked the vice-leader at the ceremony, which was an act of disrespect. Now that he has been killed, it is entirely his own fault.

Zhao Gongming remained calm, though a hint of pleasure even flickered in his eyes.

He and Chang Er had always been at odds. Chang Er was a sycophant who would pretend to be obedient in front of his master, but behind the scenes he would form cliques and exclude his fellow disciples.

They deserve to end up like this.

Of the three immortals, Yunxiao sighed softly, while Qiongxiao shook her head slightly.

Only Bixiao's bright eyes suddenly lit up as she stared intently at Kong Xuan beside the cloud platform.

She could clearly see the power of that chaotic divine light as it pierced through the air.

Domineering, sharp, and leaving no room for compromise.

One swipe and he was utterly destroyed, body and soul.

A strange, indescribable feeling welled up in Bixiao's heart.

She also cultivated the path of killing, and the Golden Dragon Scissors in her hand were notorious for their ferocity. However, compared to Kong Xuan's divine light of the Great Dao just now, her own methods seemed... somewhat gentle.

"How domineering..."

Bixiao murmured to herself, her eyes sparkling with a strange light.

She is straightforward and decisive by nature, and hates being indecisive.

She was already disgusted by the ugly behavior of Chang Er Ding Guangxian, who was crying and making excuses.

Kong Xuan's decisive and swift style of killing suited her temperament perfectly.

On the cloud platform, the Tongtian Sect Leader slowly put down his teacup.

He naturally sensed everything that was happening outside the island, but he didn't say anything. He just looked up at Kong Xuan with a deep gaze, as if he were scrutinizing him, or perhaps praising him.

Kong Xuan remained calm, as if he had merely brushed the dust off his clothes.

He turned around and faced the crowd of immortals below the stage.

The chaotic divine light had long since receded, and his aura was now stable. Only his eyes remained, deep and unfathomable like an ancient well, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.

All the disciples stood with their heads bowed, none daring to meet his gaze.

Those seven attendants who had previously harbored resentment and were secretly observing were now sweating profusely and feeling a chill run down their spines.

Kong Xuan was not only incredibly strong, but also ruthless in his methods.

He killed them without hesitation, and even his master did not stop him.

This is clearly tacit approval!

From then on, no one in the Jie Sect would dare to defy the authority of the Vice Leader.

"The Vice Leader's decisive actions are in line with the killing principles of our Jie Sect."

The Master of Heaven finally spoke, his voice revealing neither joy nor anger:

"Since Long-Eared is no longer a member of my sect, his life and death are in the hands of fate, so there is no need to mention him again."

"The ceremony of bestowing titles upon you today is now complete. You may all return to your caves and diligently cultivate yourselves."

"yes!"

All the immortals responded in unison, bowed, and withdrew.

In an instant, auspicious clouds swirled and celestial light scattered, and the Biyou Palace quickly became quiet.

Only Tongtian Jiaozhu, Kong Xuan, Duobao Daoren, and the Three Immortals of Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming who had not yet left remained.

Bixiao did not leave with her two elder sisters. Instead, she stepped forward and bowed to Kong Xuan.

"The Vice Leader's divine light just now was truly powerful."

Her eyes were clear and bright, and her tone was frank:

"Could the Vice Leader offer some guidance?"

Upon hearing this, both Yunxiao and Qiongxiao were taken aback.

Zhao Gongming also looked at his younger sister with surprise.

Kong Xuan's gaze fell on Bi Xiao.

He naturally knew this notorious "evil star" of the Jie Sect.

The golden dragon cut down countless souls. It was fierce and decisive, and although its cultivation was only at the peak of the Great Luo realm, its combat power was no less than that of an ordinary Quasi-Saint.

"Junior Sister Bixiao, you flatter me."

Kong Xuan spoke in a calm tone:

"The Divine Light of the Great Dao is an innate divine power, connected to one's own origins and Dao essence, and is difficult for outsiders to learn from."

Bixiao, however, did not care and instead laughed:

"Vice Leader, you misunderstand. I don't want to learn supernatural powers."

"I admire the Vice Leader for his swift and decisive actions."

"I also cultivate the way of killing, but I always felt there was some stagnation in the past. Today, after watching the Vice Master's move, I have gained some insight."

As she spoke, she flipped her hand and took out an object.

Golden light swirled, exuding a chilling aura of killing intent.

It was her signature weapon, the Golden Dragon Scissors!

These scissors were transformed from two ancient dragons, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon.

Bixiao held the Golden Dragon Scissors in her palm and looked at Kong Xuan:

"Vice Master, could you please take a look? Is there any room for improvement in my magic weapon?"

Yunxiao called softly, "Third Sister, you mustn't be rude."

Qiongxiao also tugged at her sleeve.

Kong Xuan was not angry.

His killing of Chang Er Ding Guang Xian was not a spur-of-the-moment act.

In my past life memories, the decline of the Jie Sect was inextricably linked to this rabbit.

If Chang'er hadn't secretly stolen the Six Soul Banner and fled to the West during the Battle of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the Jie Sect might not have suffered such a crushing defeat.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was broken, and the Tongtian Sect Leader took the Fallen Saint Pill, nearly extinguishing the Jie Sect's lineage.

By the time of the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West, the once mighty Jie Sect was reduced to only the Holy Mother Wudang, who had transformed into the Old Mother of Lishan and lived in seclusion among mortals.

The other disciples either made it onto the Investiture of the Gods list and their true spirits were trapped in the Heavenly Court, or they were forcibly converted by the two Western Saints and entered the Buddhist sect.

Thinking of these things, Kong Xuan's eyes grew even colder.

Long ears, their death is not a pity.

As for the matter of Duobao Daoren's future betrayal of the Jie Sect and conversion of barbarians to Buddhism, Kong Xuan was not opposed to it.

Putting everything else aside, the sheer audacity of Duobao daring to draw his sword against Laozi is worthy of respect.

After the Investiture of the Gods, Tongtian was imprisoned in Zixiao Palace, and the Jie Sect existed in name only.

Duobao's choice to bring some remnants of the Jie Sect to join the West might not be a bad thing, as it was to leave behind some of the Jie Sect's legacy.

At least, the shadow of the Jie Sect still lingers within Buddhism.

It's better than total annihilation.

"Vice Leader?"

Bixiao's voice pulled Kong Xuan back to reality.

She still held the golden dragon scissors, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Kong Xuan composed himself and looked at the pair of scissors that shimmered with golden light.

The Golden Dragon Scissors were transformed from an ancient Yin-Yang dragon, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon, and have become an acquired supreme weapon of destruction.

This treasure is extremely ferocious. When unleashed, it transforms into two intertwined dragons that descend with unparalleled sharpness, capable of slicing even the physical body of a quasi-saint in two.

But how sharp is Kong Xuan's eye now?

He could tell at a glance that although the Golden Dragon Scissors were powerful, they still had flaws.

"Junior Sister Bixiao."

Kong Xuan spoke, his voice calm:

"The Golden Dragon Scissors are a supreme weapon of slaughter, extremely ferocious, but lacking a trace of spirituality."

"Although the Primordial Flood Dragon was powerful, it was ultimately just the soul of a demon beast, without any intelligence."

"If you want to go further, you should enlighten its spirituality and infuse it with a trace of the true meaning of the Great Dao."

Bixiao's eyes lit up:

"Please explain in detail, Vice Leader!"

Kong Xuan raised his hand, and a chaotic divine light flowed from his fingertips.

He did not touch the Golden Dragon Scissors, but merely made a virtual gesture from a distance.

"Buzz!"

The Golden Dragon Scissors suddenly trembled, and two illusory dragons emerged from the scissors, roaring to the sky.

But in that howling sound, there was only ferocity, no spirituality.

"Look."

Kong Xuandao:

"Although this pair of scissors is fierce, it is merely an instinctive act of killing."

"If one can nurture it with one's own Daoist essence and refine it into a natal magic weapon, connecting it with one's primordial spirit."

"Let's incorporate a trace of the true essence of the Great Dao, for example..."

With a thought, the divine light of the Great Dao behind him transformed into a wisp of chaotic Daoist charm, drifting towards the Golden Dragon Scissors.

That was a lingering echo of the divine light of the Great Dao.

Although it was only a tiny wisp, it already contained the aura of the Great Dao.

The chaotic Daoist essence was absorbed into the Golden Dragon Scissors.

In an instant, the two illusory dragon images trembled violently!

A glimmer of light flashed in the previously empty dragon eyes!

Though faint, it truly exists.

"this......"

Bixiao's eyes widened.

She was connected to the Golden Dragon Scissors by mind and spirit, and was most aware of the changes within them.