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

Chapter 394 Obstructing the Sage's Four Hundred and Eighty Million Blood God Children

In the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, Zhunti, who was sitting under the Bodhi tree and attaining enlightenment, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Styx, how dare you!"

A tremendous roar, accompanied by fierce holy might, swept across the Land of Bliss!

Jieyin was also startled awake by this aura and looked sharply at his junior brother. When he saw the scene in the human world with Zhunti's gaze, he too could no longer remain calm.

"Styx. Who gave him the audacity?!"

Zhunti suddenly stood up, stretched out a hand, and an indescribable aura awakened. Supreme holy might condensed into a large handprint in mid-air, following the aura of the Styx River, and slammed towards him.

"boom!"

This strike obliterated the Great Dao and pierced through the years. This strike carried the wrath of a saint and shattered space. Even before it truly landed on Styx, it made Styx's whole body tremble with fear!

Just as this strike was about to pierce through the mortal realm and land on Styx, the void trembled slightly, and a thick, black ruler slammed down on the giant palm.

The giant golden palm, stretching for 100,000 feet, was shattered into countless points of light by this strike, scattering in mid-air.

Countless powerful beings from the primordial era were once again shocked. "Someone is interfering! This is the Primordial Measuring Ruler!"

Before the powerful voice had even faded, a figure flashed by, and Zhao Gongming appeared outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, in front of Zhunti.

Zhunti glared at Zhao Gongming and demanded, "Zhao Gongming, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Gongming smiled. "Naturally, it's because of Styx's entrustment. Uncle-Master Zhunti, you should stop now."

"So you two were already in cahoots all along. That River Styx, you probably sent it into the mortal realm with the help of that person from the Netherworld, right?"

Although Zhunti was thick-skinned, he wasn't stupid; he instantly guessed the cause and effect.

Zhao Gongming simply smiled and remained silent.

"Hmph, you think you can stop your martial uncle? You'd better see if you have the ability!"

Zhunti had been holding back his anger for a long time, and now that he was being blocked by Zhao Gongming, he directly summoned the Seven Wonders Tree and swung it at Zhao Gongming!

"The Primordial Measuring Ruler!"

Zhao Gongming directly unleashed the Primordial Measuring Ruler, and the two sacred treasures collided outside the Thirty-Three Heavens like falling meteors!

"boom!"

An awe-inspiring Dao aura erupted, a torrent of holy might descended, and countless laws were thrown into chaos. The terrifying power caused countless stars beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens to tremble and shake.

This holy might even traversed space, falling upon the Earthly Immortal Realm, causing the earth's crust to tremble and billions of living beings to prostrate themselves on the ground, shivering in fear!

Zhunti swayed abruptly and took a few steps back, while Zhao Gongming remained smiling and motionless.

Suddenly, in mid-air, endless golden Brahma light flashed and condensed into a magnificent and boundless golden Dharma image, covering the sky and the sun, with a body tens of thousands of feet tall!

"Nephew Gongming, this is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss; your insolence is not to be tolerated!"

The voice was high above, filled with ruthlessness. Then, the golden body Dharma image raised its hand, enveloped Zhao Gongming, and then slammed it down!

"Zhunti, Jieyin, you dare to touch my disciples of the Jie Sect?"

A sword aura, traversing countless mountains and rivers, shattered the giant hand that the golden dharma image was slapping down.

The solid void was torn apart by sword energy, and the Tongtian Sect Master, dressed in a green robe, stepped out from it. He looked indifferently at the paradise in front of him and said casually, "Although you are all saints, you are still elders. It is a bit inappropriate to bully the weak and the many with the few. If you want to have a match, you can come find me."

These few simple words inexplicably brought Zhao Gongming a sense of peace.

"I'm sorry to bother you, teacher."

Zhao Gongming looked at the Tongtian Sect Leader with some embarrassment.

"What are you saying?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader frowned and said, "The battle of the Investiture of the Gods was actually not very successful. It's not bad to be able to exercise and move around today."

After saying that, he looked at the Pure Land with some anticipation, as if he was expecting Zhunti and Jieyin to rush out in a fit of rage and have a good fight.

Zhao Gongming helplessly reminded him, "Teacher, this is the Thirty-Three Heavens. Although it doesn't belong to the Three Realms, it still can't withstand battles between sages."

The Pure Land trembled, and the true forms of Zhunti and Jieyin suddenly flew out, glaring angrily at Tongtian Jiaozhu. "Tongtian, you've gone too far! Do you really think my fellow disciples and I are afraid of you two?"

The Master of the Heavens said calmly, "Whether you're afraid or not, we'll only know after the battle."

"Hmph! Arrogant."

Zhunti and Jieyin exchanged a glance and immediately summoned the Seven Wonders Tree and the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit, which they then struck at Zhao Gongming and Tongtian Jiaozhu respectively.

We've been bullied to our doorstep. If we back down now, all the prestige Mahayana Buddhism has built up in the Immortal Realm over the years will be wasted. Therefore, we must take action, even if we know that the odds of winning are smaller than the odds of losing.

"Haha, you've come at the right time."

The Tongtian Sect Leader laughed heartily, summoning the Qingping Sword. The supreme swordsmanship was hidden in the air, silent until it made a stunning sound. With a single swing, it seemed capable of severing eternity.

Zhao Gongming also unleashed the Primordial Measuring Ruler and engaged in battle with Zhunti. In an instant, outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, the four sages clashed fiercely, and powerful Dao energy burst forth in all directions.

"Hiss, a battle between the Four Saints... Could it be that the tragedy of the Investiture of the Gods is about to repeat itself?"

"How long has it been since the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods? The sages are already fighting again. Are they really not leaving us any way out?"

The clash between the four sages instantly terrified all living beings in the Three Realms, as the scene of the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods and the shattering of the primordial world was still vivid in their minds.

The Three Realms can no longer withstand such a fierce battle.

In the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the Tai Su Heaven, in Nuwa's palace, Nuwa lay on her cloud bed, swaying back and forth, watching the great battle between the saints in the Pure Land from afar. She even wanted to laugh a little. The battle between the four saints looked intense, but they didn't use their full strength at all. So how could it threaten the Three Realms? It was just a show, expressing an attitude.

After Nuwa laughed, she lowered her eyes and couldn't help but look at the human world. You should know that although Zhunti is known as the weakest saint, he is still a saint after all. If he wants to use the slaughter of saints to perfect the way of killing, that is no joke. If he is not careful, he will die and his soul will be destroyed. Even if he has the Blood Sea as his foundation, he will still suffer great damage to his vital energy.

Whether it succeeds or not depends entirely on the fate of the Styx.

In the mortal realm, Styx and the incarnation of Zhunti fought for dozens of rounds. Styx unleashed his full power and attacked wildly. In addition, Zhunti had no magic treasures, so he quickly fell into a disadvantageous position.

Although he was at a disadvantage, Zhunti was still a sub-saint level cultivator, and even Styx could not defeat him for the time being.

"Minghe, stop wasting your energy. Stop now, and I will forgive and forget the past, out of consideration for our camaraderie from when we were fellow disciples of Zixiao Palace."

Under the onslaught of the Styx River like a raging storm, Zhunti was clearly in a bit of a mess, but his tone had softened somewhat.

During the battle in the human realm, all the powerful beings were watching him. If he were to truly perish at the hands of the Styx River, his lifelong reputation would be completely ruined.

Of course, with his thick skin like a city wall, Zhunti was naturally not afraid. What he was really worried about was the decline of the fortunes of Mahayana Buddhism.

"Sage, save these words for later. Today, I, the Styx, will surely slaughter you!"

The determination in Styx's eyes was unquestionable. With a wave of his hand, countless blood-red orbs the size of human heads suddenly appeared in the endless sea of ​​blood that formed the Blood Sea Array. They were endless and uncountable.

"This is... the Blood God Child!"

As everyone knows, the Styx River has three trump cards. The first trump card is naturally its companion spiritual treasures, Avici and Yuan Tu, as well as the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

The second trump card is the Blood River Formation, a renowned formation in the prehistoric world, with unparalleled power, ranking among the top five in the entire prehistoric world.

As for the third trump card, it is 480 million Blood God Seeds, which were condensed by Styx using the essence of the Blood Sea. Each Blood God Seed contains a trace of power refined by Styx.

The saying "The sea of ​​blood never dries up, the River Styx never dies" is widely circulated in the prehistoric world. It actually refers to the omnipresent Blood God Child.

As long as the 480 million Blood God Children remain, it means that the Styx River is immortal.

"broken!"

As Styx spoke, as if his words were law, the countless densely packed Blood God Seeds that had appeared around him suddenly exploded. In mid-air, they were replaced by countless wisps of blood-red divine light mixed with countless mysterious Dao patterns.

(End of this chapter)