After guarding the gates for a hundred years, I drove the Heavenly Saint to madness.

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Outside Jiepai Pass, it was so quiet that even the wind seemed to have stopped, and everyone was stunned.

One of the two saints of the Western Sect, under the guise of helping, actually wanted to take the opportunity to kill the senior brother of the Chan Sect.

But the Jade Purity Saint actually turned against his allies in order to save his disciple?

Even more absurdly, the instigator of this internal strife among the saints is now standing brazenly at the highest point of the city wall.

With his left hand tightly gripping the neck of the Antarctic Immortal and his right hand holding the bound and gagged Samantabhadra, Xiao Wuji, like a bandit from the mortal world, laughed wildly as he faced the overwhelming and collapsing holy might.

A third-generation disciple, using two hostages, managed to hold several Heavenly Saints hostage!

……

Boom!

Above the heavens, the void collapsed completely.

Five supreme auras of the Heavenly Saints descended upon the sky above Jiepai Pass without reservation!

Taiqing Laozi rode a blue ox, Yuanshi Tianzun sat on a sandalwood chariot, and the two saints Jieyin and Zhunti stood on golden lotuses.

With the true forms of the four sages gathered, the oppressive power of the Heavenly Dao caused the laws of this world to cease functioning.

Opposite them stood the Tongtian Sect Leader, dressed in black and holding the Qingping Sword, looking proud.

Upon seeing the situation below, the Tongtian Sect Leader was taken aback, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Then.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A burst of wild laughter erupted from the Tongtian Sect Leader's mouth, shaking the city walls of Jiepai Pass.

"Good lad!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader not only didn't find Xiao Wuji's kidnapping and blackmail methods despicable, but also thought the kid was incredibly clever and just to his liking!

After all, the current outcome is quite obvious. Yuanshi Tianzun and others have long abandoned martial ethics. Given this, Xiao Wuji's actions can be considered an eye for an eye.

With one step, the Saint himself landed directly on the city wall, standing steadily beside Xiao Wuji.

"Yuanshi! You pride yourself on your infallible strategies, yet you've been betrayed by the West and now your lifeline is in the hands of my grand-disciple. How does that feel?"

The Master of Heaven pointed his sword at the Primordial Heavenly Venerable in mid-air, his face full of mockery.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was ashen, and the Pangu Banner trembled violently in his hand, his killing intent almost materializing.

The Taoist Zhunti, who was in the wrong, and the Taoist Jieyin, who was in the wrong, lowered their eyes and pretended to be deaf and dumb. Both of them knew that it was not convenient to speak up at this time.

"No one will touch him today!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader knew that Yuanshi was now consumed by rage and anger, so the Shangqing Origin within his body erupted, desperately protecting Xiao Wuji.

"Wuji, well done." The Tongtian Sect Leader turned his head and praised without reservation.

"Grandmaster." Seeing that his backer had arrived, Xiao Wuji straightened his back even more.

With the sage himself standing shoulder to shoulder to support him, this confidence is unparalleled in the primordial world!

Above the heavens, the Primordial Celestial Venerable looked at Tongtian's arrogant appearance, and the anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Tongtian! How long are you going to tolerate this evil?"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable roared, the sound waves causing the protective array of Jiepai Pass to shake violently:

"This wretched creature uses its elders as human shields, committing such despicable acts! It has no regard for rank or seniority, and it defies the laws of nature! Does your Jie Sect truly intend to tolerate such filth?"

Faced with these accusations, the Tongtian Sect Leader was about to refute them.

Xiao Wuji, who was standing next to him, was the first to step forward.

He grabbed the Antarctic Immortal, raised his head, looked at the sage himself, and retorted sarcastically.

"Grandmaster Uncle, what you're saying doesn't make any sense."

"I'm despicable? That's nothing compared to the double standards of your Jade Void Palace!"

Xiao Wuji's voice was clear and resonant, each word piercing to the heart.

"Back then in the Yellow River Formation, my three masters showed mercy and spared the lives of the Twelve Golden Immortals. Yet you, a sage, personally intervened and ruthlessly killed my masters for the sake of a few disciples who were not skilled enough!"

"When you bully the weak, why don't you mention hierarchy and seniority? Why don't you mention the disorder of the natural order?"

"So you're allowed to kill juniors, but I'm not allowed to retaliate? Are all the rules in the world set by your Chan Sect? You Chan Sect certainly have a lot of face to put on."

These words completely ripped away the hypocritical facade of the Chan Sect.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, standing to the side, stroked his beard and laughed heartily: "Well said! That's satisfying!"

"presumptuous!!"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable trembled with rage, and the Jade Purity Holy Light fluctuated violently.

For a sage to be pointed at and insulted by a third-generation disciple in front of a great being of heaven and earth is a humiliation worse than death.

But he dared not cleave down the Pangu Banner.

Because the Antarctic Immortal was being held in Xiao Wuji's grasp, and Tongtian was standing beside him, if he dared to make a move, Antarctic Immortal and Puxian would be instantly annihilated. He had no confidence that his two disciples could escape unscathed if the other side made a move.

There is no greater fear than this: to throw a stone at a rat for fear of breaking the vase.

"You..." Yuanshi Tianzun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his anger, and stared intently at Xiao Wuji.

"Excellent, excellent, excellent! Truly, the student has surpassed the master!"

"Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

He knew that Xiao Wuji had gone to great lengths to kidnap the two men, not just to have a good argument.

"Why didn't you just agree earlier, Grandmaster Uncle?"

Xiao Wuji sneered and revealed his trump card.

"It's simple, just make a deal."

He picked up the dying Antarctic Immortal and the Bodhisattva Samantabhadra, and waved them around on the city wall:

"One for two. The eldest disciple of the Chan Sect plus one of the Twelve Golden Immortals in exchange for a disciple of the Jie Sect. Grandmaster Uncle, you've made a killing on this deal!"

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent once again.

The Tongtian Sect Leader's eyes flashed with a sharp light, secretly praising the boy's cunning.

Above the heavens, the face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable was as black as the bottom of a pot.

blackmail!

Blatant extortion!

The dignified Primordial Saint, the master of the Heavenly Way, was forced to bargain by an ant!

Releasing Yunxiao was tantamount to admitting that he had bowed down to a third-generation disciple, and the prestige of the Chan Sect was completely destroyed.

If Yunxiao is not allowed to ascend, the Antarctic Immortal will surely die. The Antarctic Immortal is his confidant; if even he cannot be protected, who will be willing to risk their lives for the Chan Sect in the future? Once the hearts of the people are scattered, the orthodox lineage will surely be destroyed.

This is a calculated move, leaving us in a dilemma!

The Primordial Celestial Venerable stared intently at the young man on the city wall, the murderous intent in his eyes even startling the Heavenly Master.

Time slips away, bit by bit.

Seeing the situation of the Antarctic Immortal, Yuanshi Tianzun knew that he had no choice.

"it is good."

Squeezing out the word through gritted teeth, Yuanshi Tianzun trembled violently with humiliation. He could only grit his teeth and swallow the pain.

"Three days later, at Jiepai Pass!"

Having made this promise, Yuanshi Tianzun didn't want to stay a moment longer. He flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and rode back to Kunlun Mountain in his Nine-Dragon Incense Chariot.

He's going to fetch someone.

Upon seeing this, Taiqing Laozi and the two Western Saints fell silent and vanished in a stream of light.

As he watched the sky return to clarity, Xiao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and tossed the Antarctic Immortal and Samantabhadra to Xu Gai.

"Take him away and keep a close watch on him. This is the treasure we exchanged to get back our master."

To be honest, he was under a lot of pressure making a deal with Yuanshi Tianzun. He was afraid that the old man would be unethical and abandon his own disciple, killing him without hesitation.

Fortunately, his gamble paid off, and the old man still couldn't bear to part with it.