My classmates chose martial arts and fantasy, but I chose the prehistoric world.

Rumble—!!

That punch slammed into the StarNet, unleashing a blinding light and an unparalleled shockwave.

The star network trembled violently, countless stars paled in comparison to the blow, and several weaker secondary stars shattered completely.

The buildings inside the Heavenly Court collapsed one after another, and countless demon soldiers were shaken so badly that they coughed up blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Di Jun and Tai Yi both groaned at the same time, their faces turning pale.

With just one punch, cracks appeared in the Zhou Tian Star Array!

"Again!"

The phantom of Pangu raised its fist once more, this time with even more terrifying power condensed in it.

The second punch landed!

click-

The StarNet finally succumbed to the force and cracked open with a huge gash.

The third punch! Boom—

The Zhou Tian Star Array has completely collapsed!

The light of the 365 primary stars dimmed simultaneously, and the 14,800 secondary stars fell like meteors.

Di Jun and Tai Yi both coughed up a mouthful of blood and staggered backward.

The Heavenly Court's defenses have been completely breached!

"kill!"

Zhu Rong roared excitedly, and the twelve ancestral witches put away the illusory image of Pangu and charged into the Heavenly Court like twelve fierce tigers, unleashing a massacre!

The demon soldiers fell like wheat, and no one could stop the ancestral witch's advance.

Di Jun's eyes were bloodshot. He drew his sword and was about to rush forward to fight, but Tai Yi held him back tightly.

"Brother! Don't act rashly! We are no match for them now!"

"What can we do?! Are we just going to stand by and watch them destroy my Heavenly Court?!"

Taiyi gritted his teeth, looked up at the sky, as if waiting for something. Just then—

Suddenly, a golden light shone in the sky.

The golden light was warm and peaceful, carrying a supreme majesty, as if it came from a deity in the heavens.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and fourth rays of golden light appeared one after another.

Six golden rays descended simultaneously from six directions in the sky, enveloping the entire Heavenly Court.

Six figures slowly emerged from the golden light.

Each one was dressed in a Taoist robe and wore a Taoist crown, surrounded by a halo of the laws of the Great Dao.

Each of them possessed an aura that was even more powerful and profound than that of the Ancestral Witches.

A Heavenly Sage!

Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa—

Six Heavenly Saints appeared simultaneously!

Upon seeing this, Di Jun and Tai Yi were overjoyed and quickly bowed, saying, "Greetings, esteemed sages!" Laozi nodded slightly, his gaze calmly sweeping over the twelve Ancestral Witches fighting below, and said indifferently, "The Witch Clan, you've passed."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority that resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Court.

The Ancestral Witches, who were engaged in fierce combat, simultaneously stopped and looked up at the six figures in the sky.

Dijiang's face turned extremely ugly.

He anticipated that the Heavenly Saints might intervene, but he didn't expect six of them to come at once!

"My esteemed sages," Dijiang said in a deep voice, "the demon race is forging the Witch-Slaying Sword by sacrificing the souls and blood of humans to it. This act violates the laws of Heaven. What wrong have we done by coming to stop them?"

"The matter of the Sword of Slaughtering Witches will be judged by Heaven."

Laozi said calmly, "But you have trespassed into the Heavenly Court, destroyed the Zhou Tian Star Array, and killed countless demon soldiers. This has already disrupted the order of the primordial world. Retreat immediately, and I will forgive your past transgressions."

"fart!"

Zhu Rong exploded on the spot, "You saints, always so high and mighty, spouting nonsense! You weren't there when the demons were killing people to forge swords, but now that we've come knocking on your door, you run out pretending to be good people?! What kind of utter rubbish is this?!"

Zhunti smiled slightly and clasped his hands together: "Benefactor Zhurong, your anger is too heavy. Why don't you come with me back to the West to cultivate for a while and resolve the anger in your heart? What do you say?"

"Fuck you!" Zhu Rong cursed, "I'm going to tear this Heavenly Court apart today! Anyone who tries to stop me, I'll beat them up!"

Before he finished speaking, he soared into the sky and threw a punch at Zhunti!

Zhunti remained expressionless, gently raising his hand, and a golden Buddhist light transformed into a barrier, blocking his path.

boom!

Zhu Rong's fist slammed into the Buddha's light barrier, causing a violent shockwave.

The Buddha's light barrier remained unmoved, but Zhu Rong was forced back dozens of feet by the force of the recoil.

"Overestimating one's abilities."

Zhunti shook his head, his tone tinged with pity.

Although the other sages did not take action, their attitude was already very clear—

The Wu tribe must retreat.

Dijiang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

He was unwilling to accept it! He was just one step away from destroying the Slaughtering Sword, and the demon race was already in complete disarray, but at this very moment, these saints suddenly appeared!

"Brother!"

Gonggong's voice rang in his ears, "What should we do? Fight or retreat?"

Dijiang remained silent for a moment, a resolute look flashing in his eyes.

"beat!"

He raised his head, his eyes blazing. "Set up the formation! The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!"

"I'd like to see if these Heavenly Saints can withstand the might of Father God Pangu!"

The twelve ancestral witches changed their positions once again.

That ancient and desolate aura once again permeated the air.

The phantom of Pangu has reformed!

This time, the phantom of Pangu was more solid and taller than before, and the pressure it exuded was even more terrifying.

Laozi frowned slightly, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, and a glint of interest flashed in the eyes of Tongtian Jiaozhu. Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, their expressions becoming more solemn.

Nuwa sighed softly, but did not speak.

"Everyone," Lao Tzu's voice remained calm, "since the Wu Clan is so stubborn, let them see what the power of the Heavenly Dao is."

Six Heavenly Saints attacked simultaneously!

Lao Tzu unleashed the Tai Chi diagram, which transformed into a long rainbow of black and white, sweeping towards the phantom of Pangu.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable unleashed the Pangu Banner, and a chaotic sword aura tore through the void, slashing directly at the head of the Pangu phantom.

The Tongtian Sect Leader unleashed the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, with four ancient swords radiating murderous intent hanging in all directions, blocking all escape routes for the Pangu phantom.

Jieyin and Zhunti joined forces to unleash a golden swastika seal, which pressed down on the phantom of Pangu like a mountain.

Nuwa unleashed the Map of Mountains and Rivers, which evolved into an independent world, attempting to trap the phantom of Pangu within it.

The power of six Heavenly Saints attacking at the same time is terrifying!

The heavens and earth changed color, and the Great Dao resounded!

However—the phantom of Pangu remained unmoved.

He raised his left hand and struck the Tai Chi diagram with his palm, shattering the black and white rainbow in response!

He raised his right hand and punched the chaotic sword energy, which shattered into countless points of light!

He roared to the sky, and the sound wave turned into a real shock wave, making the four swords of Zhuxian vibrate!

He stepped out and crushed the golden swastika seal to pieces!

He spread his arms and tore the world that the Mountain and River Map had evolved into in two!

The combined attack of six Heavenly Saints was actually withstood by the phantom of Pangu!

Lao Tzu's expression finally changed.

A hint of shock flashed in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes.

The smile on the Tongtian Sect Leader's lips became even more playful.

The expressions on Jieyin and Zhunti's faces had completely frozen.

"This...how is this possible?" Zhunti muttered to himself, "The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is actually this powerful?"

"It's not that the formation is too strong."

A calm voice suddenly rang out on the battlefield.

"You guys are too weak."

Everyone's eyes turned simultaneously in the direction from which the sound came.

A tall, slender figure appeared on the shoulder of the Pangu phantom at some unknown time.

He was dressed in an ordinary blue robe, his long hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a lazy smile on his face.

He sat casually on the shoulder of the Pangu phantom, legs crossed, as if he were just relaxing in his own backyard.

But everyone present, including the six Heavenly Saints, felt an unprecedented sense of unease the moment they saw him.

The feeling was like being watched by a sleeping, ancient beast.

"Who are you?"

Lao Tzu asked in a deep voice, "Me?"

The man smiled, stood up from the shoulder of the Pangu phantom, and stretched.

My name is Meng Chuan.

"A passerby."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and casually pressed it down towards the six Heavenly Saints.

boom--

An indescribable, terrifying force descended from the sky!

The six Heavenly Saints simultaneously felt as if an entire primordial continent was pressing down on them!

Their knees bent involuntarily, their backs hunched involuntarily, and their very souls were frantically issuing warnings—

escape!Run away!

But they have no way to escape!

That power was too immense, too vast, as if it represented the Dao itself! Laozi grunted, and the Taiji Diagram automatically flew out to protect its master, but it was blasted away the moment it came into contact with that power.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable's Pangu Banner shook wildly, unleashing a series of chaotic sword energies, but they were like mud oxen entering the sea, yielding no response.

The Four Swords of Zhuxian, wielded by the Tongtian Sect Leader, hummed, and the killing intent on their blades dissipated rapidly.

The Buddha light emanating from Jieyin and Zhunti was completely extinguished, and the two were forced to kneel on the ground.

Nuwa's Mountain and River Map rustled, blurring the mountains and rivers on the scroll.

In just a breath—

All six Heavenly Saints were suppressed!

The entire Heavenly Court was completely silent.

Di Jun and Tai Yi stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were also stunned, staring blankly at the figure standing on the shoulder of Pangu's phantom.

Those are six Heavenly Saints!

The most powerful beings in the primordial world! They were all suppressed by this person with a mere flick of his wrist?!

What... what level of skill is this?!

Meng Chuan dusted off his hands, looked down at the six saints who were pinned down and unable to move, and spoke in a relaxed tone as if he were discussing the weather.

"Hey everyone, what are you doing meddling in their fight?"

"Isn't it better to just stay home quietly?"

"You're forcing me to take action."

He sighed, looking quite helpless.

"Now look how embarrassing this is."