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

Chapter 564 The Might of the Unruly Ones and the Descent of the Saints

Zhunti's heart was filled with raging fury, burning everything in its path. On the Seven Wonders Tree, a thick and rich seven-colored divine light shone, sweeping away everything. Even the void shattered, split, and scattered under this rich divine light, turning into smoke, dust, and endless chaos!

Although Zhunti has cultivated for so many years and is still firmly the weakest saint, his cultivation level is still not to be underestimated!

He is at the seventh level of the Saint realm, not far from the peak of the Saint realm!

Suddenly, he made a move, extremely fierce, mobilizing almost all of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and with overwhelming force, he rushed towards Wutian, determined to knock Wutian off his Buddhist lotus platform in one blow.

The boundless holy might swept across the Three Realms the instant Zhunti made his move!

On the Buddha altar, Wutian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile.

A black lotus appeared in his palm without him even noticing.

With a slight rotation, the black lotus seemed to come alive and suddenly flew forward!

The overwhelming magical power of the Seven Wonders Tree suddenly stopped the moment it came into contact with the Twelve-Petaled World-Destroying Black Lotus, as if an irresistible force had suddenly imprisoned it!

The next moment, an extremely strong Daoist energy fluctuation came from mid-air, as if two small worlds had collided!

The terrifying Dao essence completely materialized, a mixture of gold and black, rippled outwards towards the Three Realms.

Jieyin's expression turned solemn. He waved his hand slightly, and the Azure Lotus Banner was summoned. A beam of azure divine light flew out from it, transforming into a jade-colored barrier that completely covered the entire Great Thunderclap Temple from all directions, top to bottom. A tidal wave of Daoist energy surged against it, creating ripples before finally dissipating into nothingness.

A muffled groan rang out in the void. Zhunti, unable to maintain his balance, quietly took half a step back!

His face was no longer ablaze with fury, but instead filled with deep shock!

"This, how is this possible!"

Zhunti was extremely surprised!

He is a Saint of the seventh level, yet he couldn't gain the upper hand with a single blow. Wutian has probably already reached the perfect state of a Saint.

"Senior brother."

Zhunti looked to Jieyin for help. Now, if he wanted to deal with Wutian and restore the rule of the Great Thunderclap Temple, the only way was to join forces with his senior brother.

Jieyin's expression remained calm and composed, but in his heart, a great storm was brewing.

Wutian claims to be one of the demon gods under the command of Demon Ancestor Rahu!

Mount Sumeru was once the sacred site of the demon ancestor Rahu.

With the rise of Buddhism and Taoism, the demonic path has launched a counterattack. This time, the demonic event involves not only the demonic path but also the entire Three Realms and even the Dao Ancestor.

Such a serious matter is beyond what the Buddhist community can handle alone!

As Zhunti pondered this, he suddenly made a move, opening a crack in the Azure Lotus Banner.

The boundless demonic energy spreading within the Great Thunderclap Temple was allowed to spread throughout the Three Realms!

This demonic energy can even be called the origin of the demonic path!

Once it's leaked, let alone minor figures like Earth Immortals, Celestial Immortals, and Golden Immortals...

Even the Golden Immortal, who possesses immortal golden intent, comprehends the power of the laws, and whose thoughts are immortal, will be corrupted!

Even those above the Great Luo level, such as Quasi-Saints, will be affected!

In any case, once this demonic energy spreads, the entire Three Realms will become a living hell.

Even going back to the tragic scene at the end of the Dragon-Han Calamity millions of years ago, so the sages like Nuwa and Taiqing would definitely take action.

Sure enough, a chilling demonic aura had just spread out of Mount Sumeru!

Thirty-three days away, meteors began to fall!

A shooting star streaks across the sky, shining with dazzling brilliance; each star represents a saint!

The terrifying aura, even across billions of miles, still sends shivers down one's spine!

Soon, the first jade-colored star fell, and it was none other than the Supreme Saint!

He did not ride his ox as usual, but instead rode a Taiji diagram.

Wherever it goes, all evil forces retreat, and all laws cannot invade. It is terrifying and corrodes everything. The demonic energy that terrifies all paths dissipates and vanishes into nothingness.

After Taiqing appeared, the other sages descended one after another!

Nuwa held the Map of Mountains and Rivers in her hands. Wherever she went, the power of the world spread, gathering the demonic energy and refining it!

Yuqing wielded the Pangu Banner, a supreme innate treasure, and condensed the Qi Blade of Creation. He used his strength to bully the weak and scattered the demonic energy into dust!

Tongtian then unleashed the supreme killing treasure, the Four Swords of Zhuxian!

The Immortal-Trapping Sword, the Immortal-Slaying Sword, the Immortal-Slaying Sword, and the Immortal-Exterminating Sword all shimmered with the power of the Immortal-Exterminating Sword, subtly evolving into endless sword formations that completely annihilated the demonic energy.

It wasn't just the Six Sages of the Heavenly Dao who set off; in the Blood Sea, the Blood Dao Primordial Great Luo Styx also couldn't hold back any longer, and with a flash, he appeared at the Great Thunderclap Temple.

Instead of annihilating or collecting the eerie demonic energy like the saints, it simply opened its mouth and inhaled, drawing the boundless demonic energy into the mouth of the River Styx like smoke.

Smacking his lips, Styx swallowed in one gulp, a strange smile appearing on his face. "The taste is not bad, but there's a bit too little. It would be nice if you could thank me more."

The saints ignored the Styx River and instead formed a circle around Wutian from all sides.

The most senior and most accomplished sage, Taiqing, slowly spoke, "Are you a member of the demonic path? Or a subordinate of Rahu?"

Although it was a question, Taiqing's tone was already quite certain.

Wu Tian's lips curled slightly. "Sage Taiqing, the chief of the second generation of the Xuanmen sect, the Demon Ancestor has a high opinion of you. How about it? Would you like to abandon the darkness and embrace the light, join the Demon Ancestor's sect, and enjoy the boundless Dao?"

Taiqing waved his hand, "The Demon Ancestor's favor is too great for a humble Taoist to bear."

After saying that, his expression turned serious again. "I heard that in the battle of Mount Sumeru, the Demon Ancestor was no match for the Dao Ancestor and was defeated. I wonder where he is now, eking out a living in the vast chaos?"

Wutian laughed loudly, not bothering to hide anything, "The Demon Ancestor obtained a great opportunity in the chaos, opening up the Demon Realm, far surpassing the Primordial World. Now, the Dao is declining and the Demon is growing, and our Demonic Path is about to launch a counterattack on the Three Realms. Our Mount Sumeru of Buddhism is just the beginning."

"you"

Zhunti and Jieyin were both anxious and angry, their faces turned pale, and they almost fainted from anger.

Why does everything bad happen to Buddhism? Why is the revitalization of Buddhism always fraught with setbacks?

"Senior brother, stop wasting time talking to him. Let's attack together and take him down first."

Zhunti gritted his teeth in anger, wishing he could immediately beat Wutian until his soul was scattered.

Taiqing said in a deep voice, "The Three Realms belong to all races and all living beings. They are not pawns of your demonic path. If you want to launch a counterattack on the Three Realms, have you asked for my opinion?"

"The Tai Chi symbol!"

As Taiqing's voice fell, he directly summoned the Taiji Diagram. The supreme innate treasure spun, with black and white on it, the yin and yang energies interacting and evolving into supreme annihilation power, crushing towards Wutian. Even a magnificent world would be reduced to dust under this Taiji Diagram.

As Taiqing made his move, a cold look appeared on the faces of the other saints.

The things the demonic path did back then are still fresh in our minds. With a single act of sowing discord, countless people from three races perished. Now they want to stir up calamity again. Do they even take these saints seriously?

(End of this chapter)