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

At the Jiepai Pass, the four true forms of the Heavenly Saints gathered together.

This extraordinary phenomenon, which defied the natural order, instantly alarmed the entire prehistoric world.

Beyond the thirty-third heaven, the gazes of powerful beings intertwined, and their divine thoughts collided in the void like a tsunami, stirring up a tremendous upheaval.

Deep within the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The Styx Ancestor sat atop the Twelve-Petaled Red Lotus of Karmic Fire, with a water mirror in front of him, reflecting the scene before Jiepai Pass.

"Yuanshi Tianzun is quite interesting; he once again refuses to let the dough sheet (a symbol of his authority) personally participate."

"A dignified Heavenly Dao Saint, for the sake of a third-generation disciple of the Jie Sect, actually joined forces with three other saints to suppress us. He has utterly disgraced us innate saints."

"However, to say that Xiao Wuji died with such pomp and circumstance is enough to make him a name for himself in the history of the prehistoric world."

Longevity Hill, Wuzhuang Temple.

The Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi stopped preaching to his disciples, his gaze piercing through the void, and he let out a long sigh.

"With the arrival of the Four Sages, the Heavenly Dao's killing intent has locked them in. I'm afraid the Jie Sect won't be able to protect this promising talent."

"Such a deadly situation with no chance of survival would be fatal even for a peak Quasi-Saint, let alone a Great Luo Golden Immortal. What a pity to waste such a talented and beautiful person."

Above the Heavenly Court, in the Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor sat indifferently on his dragon throne, and the Jade Mirror, shining through the ages, reflected the scene before Jiepai Pass.

However, compared to the sentiments of others, Haotian seemed much more composed.

"Fight and struggle, but once you're on the Investiture of the Gods platform, you'll be powerless to control your own destiny."

For a time, all the hidden giants in the primordial world were discussing it.

But everyone shared one consensus: Xiao Wuji was doomed to die in the face of the Four Saints' true forms.

……

At Jiepai Pass, there was utter silence.

Hearing Xiao Wuji's resounding words, "I said it," Yuanshi Tianzun was furious but laughed instead.

Why would a dignified sage of the Heavenly Dao waste words on an ant?

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't even lift his eyelids. He simply raised his right hand and pointed his index finger out from a distance.

This gesture did not involve any magical artifacts, nor did it display any vast magical power or light.

But in the eyes of those powerful beings who were secretly watching, this finger contained the pure holy might to destroy the entire world, enough to easily crush all living beings!

The fingertip flashed like a white horse galloping past a crack, ignoring spatial distance, and aimed straight for Xiao Wuji's brow.

However, just as the deadly beam of light was about to touch the city wall, a faint glow quietly rose from the depths of the Jiepai Pass's earth veins.

This faint light was not dazzling, but it exuded a rule that isolated all paths, like an inverted light curtain that enveloped the entire pass.

The Primordial Pure Land, Xiao Wuji's last trump card, is said to be unbreakable even by a saint!

As expected, Xiao Wuji was not disappointed. The saintly finger beam, which was powerful enough to obliterate a quasi-saint, vanished without a trace the moment it touched this faint light.

"Buzz—"

There was no earth-shattering collision, no deafening roar of collapsing laws. Not even the slightest ripple was stirred before it vanished completely, silently and without a trace.

Atop the city wall, the breeze remains as gentle as ever.

This scene instantly caused an uproar in the originally silent prehistoric world!

In mid-air, the compassion on Zhunti Daoist's face suddenly froze, and the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand trembled slightly uncontrollably.

He stared intently at the thin layer of light below, exclaiming in shock, "How is this possible?"

"What is that?"

Taiqing Laozi's eyes, which had been closed for ten thousand years, suddenly opened. The black and white Daoist energy of the Taiji diagram flowed wildly in his eyes, trying to deduce the origin of that faint light.

But no matter how he schemed, the light screen was nothing but emptiness in the Heavenly Secrets.

This sage, who had always been indifferent to worldly affairs, was now filled with utter astonishment: "An anomaly! An enormous anomaly!"

The finger that Yuanshi Tianzun had pointed out froze in mid-air.

His once dignified face now felt a burning pain, as if he had been slapped hard in front of the entire prehistoric world.

At Jiepai Pass, the Tongtian Sect Leader had already drawn his Qingping Sword, prepared to risk triggering a war among the saints in order to forcibly save people.

Seeing the scene before him, his sword-wielding hand froze in mid-air.

First came astonishment, then erupted into a burst of wild laughter that seemed to rip off the dome of the Shangqing Hall:

"Hahahaha! Good lad! Even I, your grandmaster, misjudged you! No wonder you dared to say they couldn't break through this boundary barrier!"

Beside him, Yunxiao was deathly pale.

She had already gripped Xiao Wuji's arm tightly, prepared to die alongside her disciple under the guidance of the sage.

But when that attack disappeared without a trace, she opened her eyes and stared blankly at the undamaged city wall, then at her disciple standing with his hands behind his back.

Yunxiao was deeply shaken, and his worldview was severely impacted.

Is this still the same disciple who needed her protection on the Three Immortals Island?

He could even easily withstand an attack from a saint. What kind of heaven-defying formation had he been secretly cultivating?

Meanwhile, at the Xiqi camp, thirty miles away.

Jiang Ziya stood atop his chariot, holding his God-Slaying Whip high, ready to order his army to launch a massive attack once Jiepai Pass was breached.

Seeing that the Sage's finger technique had failed, his legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the chariot with a thud. The God-Slaying Whip clattered to the ground, and he muttered to himself in a daze.

Seeing that the Sage's finger technique had failed, his legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the chariot with a thud. The God-Slaying Whip clattered to the ground, and he muttered to himself in a daze.

"Impossible... Even a saint couldn't do it? How could this be?"

Inside Jiepai Pass, after experiencing the terrifying moment of life and death, Vice General Xu Gai and tens of thousands of Shang cavalrymen looked at the still unscathed pass and their commander in white robes, and burst into a fervent shout as if they were worshipping a god.

Morale reached its peak at this moment!

Amidst the shock and astonishment that swept the entire scene, Xiao Wuji stood with his hands behind his back on the city wall.

Meeting the murderous gazes of the Four Saints, he curled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and mercilessly launched into mockery.

"Grandmaster Yuanshi".

"Did you not eat enough?"

"That's barely enough force to tickle my nephew. Or is this all the mighty Jade Purity Saint is capable of?"

Whoosh—!

The powerful beings of the primordial era who were secretly observing this place felt their scalps tingle.

This kid's gone mad! It's one thing to block one attack, but he actually dares to humiliate a Heavenly Dao Saint in front of the entire Primordial World!

At this moment, the face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable turned extremely gloomy.

A saint must not be insulted!

Having been publicly humiliated by a junior, the murderous intent in his heart was now like a volcano that could no longer be suppressed.

"You wretched child, you're asking for death!"

Yuanshi Tianzun finally got really angry and became completely serious.

He took a step forward, and the holy light around him suddenly surged, soaring straight into the sky. A storm raged in the heavens, as if the end of the world had arrived.

High above the heavens, he forcibly summoned a vast and boundless illusory river of heavenly power, which then amplified his own strength.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable pointed his fingers together to form a sword, and the true power of a sage's origin gathered wildly at his fingertips, transforming into a terrifying sword beam capable of severing the long river of time.

With a murderous intent to annihilate everything, he slashed fiercely down at the faint light below!