I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 203 Hongjun Personally Lays the Plan

The Supreme Saint had to admit defeat and was shocked. How could someone with such Heavenly Dao scars be so fierce? What would it be like if he were at full health?

All that could be heard was a cold snort from the Tongtian Sect Leader:

"Since that's the case, then elder brother, shut your mouth, or I, the Tongtian Sect Leader, won't mind overturning your Eight Trigrams Palace."

His imposing aura was overwhelming, and then he suddenly looked at Yuanshi Tianzun:

"What? You want to try too? Don't think that just because Hongjun gave you special treatment and taught you the Dao separately, you can act arrogantly in front of me just because your strength has improved."

As he spoke, the Tongtian Sect Leader walked step by step toward the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, his eyes looking down at him.

"In my eyes, you are still an ant. I said before that I was superior to you before, and I am superior to you now. Even in the future, you will always be ranked behind me."

puff--.

Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't withstand the aura of Tongtian Jiaozhu, and his whole body was as if he had been hit by a truck.

"Tongtian, you..."

"quiet."

Suddenly, a force of law descended, forcing the Primordial Celestial Venerable, who was about to charge forward, to stop on the spot. Similarly, the Tongtian Sect Master instantly felt a weight of billions of tons on his back and knelt down on one knee.

"Hongjun, you..."

As the rosy light appeared, Hongjun's figure descended.

"Tongtian, what's wrong? You've grown wings? You don't even call me 'teacher' anymore?"

His voice was calm, yet it emanated waves of anger. As he spoke, his aura grew heavier and heavier, pressing down on the Tongtian Sect Leader so much that his other knee was about to kneel down.

"No, you can't."

A terrifying will erupted, but he suddenly realized that he was like a small boat in front of Hongjun.

"Hmph, teacher? You dare to call yourself that? Hongjun, don't think I don't know what you've done."

With difficulty, Tongtian Jiaozhu raised his head, and an indomitable spirit burst forth.

"Go ahead and kill me if you dare. You think you can make me bow down? No way."

"snort."

puff--.

In an instant, the Tongtian Sect Leader slammed into the wall with that snort, spitting out a mouthful of holy blood.

"In that case, you can just stand there quietly."

Hongjun's eyes were filled with rage. If it weren't for the fact that he still had a plan that required him to borrow the Tongtian Sect Leader, he probably would have slapped him to death long ago.

But we dare not let go. After all, the Tongtian Sect Leader is the true descendant of Pangu. If we let go, there is a high possibility of unforeseen changes.

"Alright, everyone else, sit down."

After the other sages were seated, Hongjun said:

"The Human Emperor has been determined, and the gears of Heaven have moved forward one step. Thus, the Human Earth Emperor will soon be born."

After speaking, Hongjun looked at Nuwa, then at the assembled saints, and said:

"It's a pity that the human race has grown strong now. The human ancestor is immortal in my eyes, and the Martial Ancestor Emperor has fully inherited the human ancestor's true teachings. The human race's secret techniques make them invincible."

As they spoke, the saints were also feeling frustrated. The Martial Ancestor Emperor's magic power was inferior to theirs, but he just couldn't kill them. Wasn't that infuriating?

Of course, what's even more infuriating is Nuwa. She created the human race, and Ye Yang was created by her own hands. According to seniority, she should have been Ye Yang's mother, but now, she's been forcibly demoted by Hongjun.

She had become Ye Yang's goddaughter? That was utter nonsense! But she also understood that if Ye Yang's status wasn't elevated, he could kill them without restraint.

Forced into a corner, Nuwa had no choice but to accept this humiliating identity.

"Teacher, what should we do now?"

Hongjun said:

"The Earthly Emperor has not yet been born; we still have time."

Looking at Tongtian, Hongjun said:

"Send a wisp of your primordial spirit."

"Hmph, why?"

However, Hongjun did not give Tongtian Jiaozhu a chance to explain. He forcefully grabbed with one hand, and in an instant, a heart-wrenching pain struck.

"Hmm? How come there's only this much?"

Hongjun was surprised. It seemed that the aftereffects of the Tongtian Sect Leader burning Pangu's primordial spirit had not yet been recovered.

"But it's not bad either."

All that could be seen was Hongjun forming a hand seal, followed by a surge of human fortune rushing into this primordial spirit, which then waved its hand and headed straight for reincarnation.

"Tongtian, during the reigns of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, you should stay in Zixiao Palace."

What? The saints were stunned. Was this to imprison the Tongtian Sect Leader?

"Hongjun, you... Waaah!"

All that could be seen was the endless laws descending, and the Tongtian Sect Leader was forcibly forced to kneel down by Li Hongjun.

"Go, go and guard the gate outside the courtyard."

With a single wave of his hand, the Tongtian Sect Leader was suppressed outside the Zixiao Palace without any resistance, just like Empress Pingxin before, except that the Tongtian Sect Leader was kneeling.

"Teacher, why are you doing this?"

The saints couldn't understand, so Hongjun said:

"Now, for the human race, our violent suppression is useless; we can only resort to scheming."

Hongjun also had a face full of smugness.

"The Tongtian Sect Leader is on good terms with the human race and possesses the great fortune of the human race. If the Tongtian Sect Leader's avatar were to enter the cycle of reincarnation, it would certainly not be stopped. Moreover, with the blessing of the human race's fortune, Pingxin would certainly not object."

The saints understood that no matter how close the Tongtian Sect Leader was to the Ancestor of Humanity, in the end, the Tongtian Sect Leader was on the side of the Heavenly Dao.

Once the Tongtian Sect Leader reincarnates into the human race, the Heavenly Dao can control the struggle for the position of Earthly Emperor or Human Emperor. By then, even if Ye Yang realizes it, it will be too late.

At that time, a portion of the human race's fortune will be under Tongtian's control, and Hongjun will be able to directly control the human race's fortune with a little trick.

"Nuwa".

"Master, your disciple is here."

"Your Fuxi clone is also not to be neglected; it must be even more frenzied to deceive the Ancestor of Humanity."

"Yes, teacher."

Then Hongjun looked at the primordial land and saw the power of the Lich King's calamity above it, and smiled slightly.

"You saints must be careful. Although the Lich Tribulation has passed, its power still exists. You all possess the power of the Lich Tribulation and have already secured your places in the tribulation. You should make plans as soon as possible."

As for the Tongtian Sect Master? Hongjun forcibly pulled the power of the Lich King's Great Tribulation into his body and soul, and then sealed him away.

"Tongtian, you have deviated from the norm and will pay the price. Since that's the case, then use your own hands to deal with the Ancestor of Humanity."

At that moment, all the saints felt the power of the great calamity enter the body of the Tongtian Sect Leader. It seems that the Tongtian Sect Leader has also refused the opportunity to take on the calamity.

After finishing, Hongjun smiled slightly and glanced at the Sage Taiqing before his entire figure disappeared from Zixiao Palace.

With just one glance, the Supreme Sage was struck as if by lightning.

"Did the teacher discover my plan? But why didn't she say anything?"

In an instant, the Sage Taiqing thought of many things. The Lord of Heaven was none other than Hongjun's disciple. If the Sage Taiqing plotted against Heaven, it would be a slap in the face to Hongjun. But it seemed that Hongjun was not angry. For a moment, Taiqing seemed to understand something.

Then, looking at Nuwa and then at Yuanshi Tianzun, the Sage Taiqing had a plan.

After the saints departed, Zixiao Palace suddenly reappeared, and Nuwa's figure appeared there.

"Teacher, this..."

All that could be seen was Hongjun's figure.

(End of this chapter)