Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 360 The Terrifying World Tree Re-deploys its Formation

The sage is too powerful; with every gesture, he possesses the power to shatter stars and overturn the sun and moon.

If the battle at Tongguan continues, even most of the prehistoric world will be destroyed!

When that time comes, the great calamity will repeat itself, perhaps even more terrifying than the end of the Lich Wars.

Therefore, the Tongtian Sect Leader chose the location in the center of the primordial world, the original Buzhou Mountain.

This is the spine of the great god Pangu, and it is also the place where the Wu tribe lived in the past, containing the will of Pangu.

Pangu was an extraordinary being, possessing unparalleled talent. Even a wisp of his will has remained immortal for billions of years.

"It seems that this great battle is ultimately unavoidable."

On Tongguan Pass, in mid-air, Taiqing felt a headache coming on.

They originally thought that with Tongtian and the combined strength of the four of them, suppressing the enemy would not be difficult.

This great calamity, though dangerous, has passed.

Unexpectedly, under the cover of heavenly secrets, the Jie Sect actually produced a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

That's a Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm, a level even he couldn't reach back then.

Yuanshi said coldly, "Elder brother, don't hesitate any longer. The Chan and Jie sects are already irreconcilable enemies. Now, make your move and annihilate the Jie sect!"

Yuanshi's heart was filled with boundless killing intent, and he wished he could destroy the Jie Sect immediately!

Zhunti and Jieyin quickly added fuel to the fire, "Yes, Senior Brother Taiqing, if we don't take action now and completely suppress the Jie Sect, what will we do when they recover and settle scores later?"

Zhunti and Jieyin were extremely nervous. Their Western religion was already impoverished, and this was their last chance to prosper; they absolutely could not miss it.

We must seize every opportunity to relentlessly attack and destroy the Jie Sect.

No, even if we can't destroy the Jie Sect, we must at least wipe out its foundation built up over millions of years, preventing it from rising again for millions of years.

"Fellow disciples, let's stop talking and go."

With a wave of his hand, Taiqing silently turned the void into dust.

He suddenly flashed and disappeared instantly.

Yuanshi, Zhunti, and Jieyin followed closely behind and also disappeared.

In the Tai Su Heaven, at the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa murmured, "The Primordial Great Luo... He actually did it!"

Throughout history, countless brilliant geniuses have failed to accomplish what Zhao Gongming actually did!

The center of the primordial wilderness, the original location of Mount Buzhou.

But by this time, the once majestic and boundless Buzhou Mountain had long since vanished into the annals of history, replaced by the World Tree.

As expected of the World Tree, which feeds on destiny and is of the Chaos Spiritual Root rank.

Growing since the end of the Lich Wars, its branches are thick and straight, reaching straight into the sky!

Stretching branches extend in all directions, seemingly connecting to all the heavens and the myriad realms.

Each green leaf, like a gemstone or emerald, is pleasingly green and exudes a rich vitality!

Even a single leaf from the World Tree is no less valuable than ordinary rare and precious materials.

At this moment, two figures flashed across the World Tree; Tongtian Jiaozhu and Zhao Gongming emerged from it.

"Such abundant innate vital energy!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader clicked his tongue in admiration, saying that the innate essence that the World Tree absorbed and exhaled every day was enough to make this desolate place abundant and fertile again.

At this moment, a massive amount of spiritual energy roared in, evolving into a storm, while a faint sense of being spied on suddenly surged into the hearts of the two.

"This is the will of the World Tree!"

The same thought arose in the minds of both master and disciple.

The rules of the primordial world were extremely terrifying. Under such terrifying suppression, it was almost impossible for any spiritual root to develop intelligence!

Even the most powerful trees, such as the ginseng fruit tree, the Western Bodhi tree, the twelve-petaled Pure White Lotus, and the Fusang Divine Tree in the Heavenly Valley of Tang, could not give birth to sentience.

But the World Tree can break through this boundary and give birth to intelligence, which shows how terrifying the World Tree is!

It is because of this will that the World Tree is spared from being exploited.

Otherwise, if even a single leaf is equivalent to a top-grade rare treasure, the ancient cultivators would probably have plucked the World Tree bare.

The thought flashed through Zhao Gongming's mind as he thought of the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Then, space collapsed, and the saints Yuanshi, Taiqing, Zhunti, and Jieyin flew out and came before Tongtian and his disciples.

In an instant, the vast holy might spread in all directions.

This once again stirred up an immense wave in the primordial world.

Countless powerful beings whispered among themselves, their faces filled with shock, as they shifted their positions once again, demonstrating their confidence in the final battle of the saints.

At Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple, Mingyue Qingfeng stared wide-eyed, somewhat at a loss for words.

"Teacher, why did the sages go to the World Tree?"

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard. "If the battle were to take place at Tongguan, it would be an apocalyptic catastrophe in an instant. However, if the battle were to take place in the heart of the primordial world, at the edge of the World Tree, the impact would be much smaller."

Qingfeng and Mingyue asked again, "Then, teacher, can the World Tree withstand the power of a holy war?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head. "Whether it can withstand it, I don't know, but it's highly likely it can't!"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head. Five Saints and one Primordial Chaos—this is enough to recreate the primordial world and reforge the power of earth, fire, water, and wind.

Relying solely on the World Tree is difficult, extremely difficult, incredibly difficult!

Before the World Tree, the five saints confront each other, their hostility palpable.

Although they were once fellow disciples, millions of years have passed, and their brotherhood has been completely erased.

Or rather, from the very beginning, there was no bond of brotherhood among fellow disciples.

"Tongtian, it seems you're still not giving up. You think having one more ally will turn the tide of the battle?"

"Let me tell you, this is nothing but a desperate resistance, a last-ditch struggle before death!"

The voice of the Primordial One was so cold it seemed to freeze people to death; killing someone by destroying their spirit was the ultimate goal!

Zhao Gongming chuckled, "Master Yuanshi, sir."

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!"

Faced with Yuanshi's nonsense, Tongtian Jiaozhu did not hesitate to use his biggest trump card and once again set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

In an instant, the four swords in Tongtian's hand—the Immortal Slayer Sword, the Immortal Slayer Sword, the Immortal Annihilation Sword, and the Immortal Slayer Sword—suddenly emitted boundless red light, standing in the four directions of east, west, south, and north.

The boundless sword energy of Zhuxian intertwined, merged, and combined, transforming into a barrier of countless sword energies. Almost instantly, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was formed!

Taiqing, Yuanshi, Zhunti, and Jieyin's expressions turned solemn!

They weren't afraid of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, but besides the formation, there was also a Grand Luo Golden Immortal of Hunyuan eyeing them covetously, which was quite troublesome.

"kill!"

The one who spoke was not the Tongtian Sect Leader, but Zhao Gongming.

He flipped his hand, and the Primordial Measuring Ruler landed in his palm.

A murderous aura, like a raging torrent, suddenly converged and transformed into a giant ruler, which swept fiercely towards Daoist Zhunti.

Taiqing, Yuanshi, and Jieyin are all beings who have cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, and their strength is unfathomable.

Zhao Gongming has just broken through to the next level, and if he goes up against them, he will most likely not fare well.

Therefore, they could only choose the easiest target among the four.

Zhunti, the weakest of the saints, is someone Zhao Gongming is confident he can easily defeat!

"You arrogant brat! You gained the upper hand with your sneak attack last time, but not this time!"

Zhunti was immediately embarrassed and looked very bad, having been repeatedly provoked by the juniors.

This feeling is too unbearable for the Western saints who have the best dough!

(End of this chapter)