The comet remained silent, only relentlessly unleashing heavenly tribulations.

Chapter 121 Grand Master Xuandu

The battle between Luo Xuan and Chi Jingzi was the most intense.

Luo Xuan is the God of Fire of the Three Realms, and his fire-based supernatural powers are unparalleled. With a rub of his hands, he unleashed three kinds of divine fire: Vermilion Bird True Fire, Sun True Fire, and Netherworld Ghost Fire, which transformed into three fiery phoenixes. The heat waves rolled as they spread their wings, and even the water of Yaochi was sizzling.

Chi Jingzi unleashed the Water-Fire Blade, one side of which was as red as fire and the other as blue as ice. The combination of ice and fire allowed it to hold its own against the onslaught of the three divine flames.

As for the Three Immortal Maidens, they did not make a direct move, but instead each took their positions and subtly set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

Yunxiao held the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron in his hand, his eyes fixed on the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, waiting for him to unleash the God-Slaying Whip before making his move.

Bixiao and Qiongxiao each wielded a precious sword to protect their eldest sister. They coldly surveyed the entire scene, and anyone who dared to approach would suffer a thunderous blow from the three immortals.

These powerful quasi-saints can annihilate a whole world with their every move. If they were to unleash their full power, they could turn the entire world upside down, not to mention Yaochi.

At this moment, everyone's magical power was not released outwards. Every move was precise to the extreme, compressing the power into a small space, and only at the moment of the battle did it unleash the earth-shattering power.

After all, if the Jade Pool or even the Heavenly Court were destroyed, no one could bear the punishment that would befall them.

Song Yi silently distanced himself from the great battle, retreating behind a jade tree at the edge of Yaochi.

His gaze swept across the depths of the Jade Pool, where he saw the Queen Mother of the West and the Jade Emperor seated above, their faces as calm as still waters, as if the earth-shattering battle before them had nothing to do with them.

The Jade Emperor even picked up his wine cup and took a sip of the fine wine, while the Queen Mother gently tapped the table with her jade ruyi, the rhythm neither too fast nor too slow.

Song Yi understood perfectly.

These two supreme beings of the Three Realms were not powerless to stop it, but rather unwilling to.

The God-Slaying Whip is of great importance. All those listed on the Investiture of the Gods will be bound by it. One lash of this whip will shake even the most powerful immortals, two lashes will strip away their divine authority, and three lashes will send them to the mortal realm for reincarnation.

Previously, the God-Slaying Whip had always been with Jiang Ziya. Although Jiang Ziya wielded this whip, he was a ruler of the mortal realm and did not interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly Court, so the gods of the Jie Sect did not take it to heart.

Who would have thought that when the Antarctic Longevity Emperor ascended to heaven, he would take the God-Slaying Whip from Jiang Ziya? How could the gods of the Jie Sect tolerate this?

The fact that the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother did not express their opinions clearly indicated that they wanted the Chan and Jie sects to determine who was superior on their own.

After all, the God-Slaying Whip is a double-edged sword for the Heavenly Court, no matter who gets it. Rather than forcibly taking it into the Heavenly Treasury and inviting trouble, it's better to let the two sects fight over it.

Doumu Yuanjun is indeed a first-rank righteous god of the Heavenly Court. Although she is not among the Six Emperors, her rank is no less than that of a first-rank divine law. With the blessing of the first-rank divine law, she can exert the strength of a quasi-saint, which is even stronger than before she was conferred the title of god.

She fought with increasing ferocity, unleashing four sword shadows in succession. The four sword formations, namely Zhuxianli, Luxianwang, and Xianxian, glowed red and were infinitely varied. Although they were just phantoms of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the alternating use of the four sword energies faintly resembled the style of the Tongtian Sect Master in the Wanxian Formation back then.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor was under immense pressure, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Although his magical power was immense, he had already shattered no fewer than ten thousand lotus petals of his Ten Thousand Lotus Protection Technique in the face of the repeated attacks from the illusory Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, and the golden light protecting his body had dimmed considerably.

He gritted his teeth, flipped his right hand, and finally took out the God-Slaying Whip.

The God-Slaying Whip was golden yellow, three feet six and a half inches long, and its body was covered with dense runes, each rune radiating a heavy, mountain-like pressure.

The moment this whip appeared, everyone present who was listed on the Investiture of the Gods felt a tremor in their soul, as if an invisible guillotine was hanging over their heads.

"Doumu Yuanjun, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being impolite!" the Antarctic Longevity Emperor shouted sternly.

Doumu Yuanjun curled her lips into a cold smile, and her attacks became even more rapid, seemingly unafraid of him unleashing the God-Slaying Whip.

Without further hesitation, the Antarctic Emperor of Immortality raised his hand to unleash the God-Slaying Whip.

But at that very moment, a golden light suddenly shone from the side. The golden light was as clear as autumn water, and it carried a strange suction force that could absorb all things in heaven and earth. It was aimed directly at the God-Slaying Whip in his hand.

Lady Yunxiao held the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron in her hand, a cold smile on her face. The mouth of the golden cauldron was pointed at the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, and the golden light flickered. As long as he dared to use the God-Slaying Whip, the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron could take away the God-Slaying Whip in an instant.

The Hunyuan Golden Cauldron is a supreme innate spiritual treasure. Even the Twelve Golden Immortals were taken into the cauldron and had their three flowers on their heads and five qi in their chests removed.

This treasure is adept at taking people's treasures and weakening their magical powers and abilities; it is truly vicious.

The Antarctic Longevity Emperor's expression changed drastically, and he forcefully withdrew the God-Slaying Whip, suddenly finding himself in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Doumu Yuanjun's sneer grew even stronger, and the four sword shadows attacked with increasing ferocity, forcing the Antarctic Longevity Emperor to retreat repeatedly. Most of the Myriad Lotus Protection Technique had already shattered, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

At this critical moment, a purple aura suddenly appeared in the sky above Yaochi, stretching for 30,000 miles in the east.

The vast purple aura, like a celestial river pouring down, enveloped the pool full of sword light, golden radiance, poisonous smoke, and fiery phoenixes.

Wherever the purple aura passed, all the fighting came to an abrupt halt. Zhao Gongming's Sea-Stabilizing Pearl was suspended in mid-air, unable to move. Lü Yue's Five-Colored Poisonous Smoke was frozen in place. Luo Xuan's three Flaming Phoenixes seemed to have been thoroughly doused with invisible ice water.

Even the four sword shadows of Doumu Yuanjun and the ten thousand golden lotuses of the Antarctic Longevity Emperor slowly dissipated in the purple aura, turning into a sky full of flowing light.

Song Yi looked up and saw a young Taoist priest slowly walking out from the purple aura.

The Taoist priest wore a purple-gold crown and a robe with the Eight Trigrams. He had a thin face, a long beard with five strands, and held a yellow gourd in his hand. His aura was as calm as water, yet it still made all the Great Luo Golden Immortals present tremble.

It was none other than the Grand Master Xuandu!

He first bowed to the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, his voice calm: "This disciple, by the decree of my master, presents this gourd of Nine-Turn Golden Elixir to Your Majesty, so that it may be used to serve Your Majesty in the Elixir Ceremony."

The Jade Emperor smiled and nodded, finally showing an expression on his face: "Nephew Xuandu, please convey my thanks to the Supreme Dao Ancestor."

"Nonsense!" Grand Master Xuandu immediately turned to face the gods. His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to every corner of Yaochi. "The Peach Banquet is a grand ceremony of the Three Realms. How dare you be so presumptuous? If word gets out, what will become of the reputation of our two senior uncles?"

The two senior masters he mentioned were naturally Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu.

Upon hearing this, the murderous aura on Doumu Yuanjun's face vanished instantly, and the Antarctic Longevity Emperor also showed a look of shame.

Zhao Gongming, Lü Yue, and the others put away their magical treasures, while Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, and Huanglong Zhenren also withdrew their divine light.

"Greetings, Senior Brother!"

Doumu Yuanjun was the first to pay her respects, followed closely by the Antarctic Longevity Emperor. All the second-generation disciples of the three religions present bowed in unison and addressed him as their eldest brother.

This title of "Senior Brother" carries immense weight.

Among the second-generation disciples of the three religions, Grand Master Xuandu may not be the oldest in terms of seniority, but he was the first to sever the three corpses.

His strength is unfathomable. It is said that he has now severed both his good and evil corpses. In addition, since the Supreme Saint is the head of the Three Pure Ones, his personal disciples naturally have an incomparably high status. Therefore, the other second-generation disciples of the three religions all respectfully call him the Senior Brother of the Xuanmen.

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