Transmigrating into Haotian, ruling the Three Pure Ones and pacifying the primordial world.

"Red Clouds!"

"The demon race has come out in full force!"

"Primordial Purple Qi!"

Exclamations of surprise rang out from the powerful beings, their faces filled with astonishment that the demon race was actually plotting to seize the Primordial Purple Qi.

Moreover, the sage Nuwa concealed the secret of this matter!

One by one, saints appeared on Mount Sumeru. Jieyin and Zhunti wore bitter expressions. The two of them concealed the secrets of heaven in order to release ten little golden crows and cause a war between the witches and demons.

Little did anyone know that the demon race was plotting to obtain the Primordial Purple Qi. Now that the two things have collided, Haotian has seized the opportunity to reveal the secrets of heaven.

The red embroidered ball on the horizon exuded a terrifying pressure, its aura already locking onto Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti cursed inwardly, "Damn Haotian!"

If it weren't for him, none of this would have happened. Now, the plan has failed, and the demon race has been completely offended.

On Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones all looked towards the vicinity of Wuzhuang Temple. Yuanshi and Tongtian supported Laozi, whose face was pale, on either side.

"Brother, why do you have to do this?" Yuanshi asked with concern.

Tongtian chimed in, "Yes, there are other ways to settle this karmic debt."

Laozi shook his head: "Our master instructed us to take care of Haotian, and he personally came up the mountain to ask for elixirs. It's a good thing to take this opportunity to settle our karmic debts."

"Moreover, he values ​​this pill highly. I tried my best, but I couldn't make nine pills. Giving him one will greatly help improve my alchemy skills. Perhaps we can use this today."

"Second brother, third brother," the old man's expression suddenly turned stern, "prepare to make your move, cough cough—"

Lao Tzu suddenly started coughing violently, and his face turned ashen, looking extremely weak.

"Big brother." Yuanshi Tongtian's eyes reddened. If it weren't for the karma they, the Three Pure Ones, had incurred together, their eldest brother wouldn't have needed to go to such lengths.

"I am fine, but something big is about to happen today," Laozi said, panting. "Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa have already gotten involved, and Haotian will probably also be vying for the Primordial Purple Qi."

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, realizing that Haotian's strength was no match for the demon race's Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array.

His gaze suddenly fell on Buzhou Mountain. Just now, Kuafu's attitude towards Haotian was far too respectful!

Lao Tzu had a thoughtful look on his face, as if he had overlooked something.

……

In the void, the Zhou Tian Star Array locked Hongyun in place. Many star gods looked at Hongyun with excitement and greed, knowing that the Primordial Purple Qi was about to fall into the hands of their demon race.

Then their demon race will soon have a second saint!

Di Jun's expression was cold, but Xi He, who was in charge of the Sun Star, was extremely anxious: "Di Jun, Bo Huang and the others have fallen into Haotian's hands."

"There's no need to worry, Empress. He wouldn't dare to kill you," Di Jun reassured her, then looked at Hong Yun and said coldly, "Fellow Daoist, hand over the Primordial Purple Qi, and I'll let you leave."

Hong Yun gave a bitter laugh: "Do you think this humble Taoist would believe your nonsense?"

Even Zhen Yuanzi was suppressed by them, so how could he possibly escape?

Outside the great formation, Yaochi looked anxiously at Hongyun, who was trapped inside. The power emanating from the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation was far beyond her current strength.

However, if they go to rescue Zhen Yuanzi, and Hongyun is completely killed, then the Primordial Purple Qi will be taken back to the Heavenly Court by Dijun.

A resolute look flashed in Yaochi's eyes. As long as she was here, Dijun would not dare to kill her. The God-Slaying Spear exuded killing intent and kept stabbing down towards the Star Array.

A cold glint flashed in Di Jun's eyes as he unleashed a pillar of star power that pressed down on the red clouds.

Hongyun sneered. It was fortunate that the great formation was now divided into two parts, one of which was suppressing Brother Zhenyuan, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"Jieyin and Zhunti, the kindness of giving up your seats should be repaid now!" Hongyun shouted loudly, his voice instantly echoing through the great formation, causing Dijun's expression to change.

The beings of the primordial world also had different expressions as they looked towards Mount Sumeru. Back then, Jieyin and Zhunti were only able to sit on the futon because Hongyun gave them his seat, so they naturally owed him a debt of karma.

The grace of becoming a saint is something that can never be repaid!

But no sound came from the western lands. Hongyun revealed a desperate smile, and looked at Dijun as he breathed a sigh of relief. His expression finally returned to calm.

"If you want my Primordial Purple Qi, then come and take it!" Hongyun smiled calmly, and a pair of gilded wings appeared behind him, radiating the aura of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

This was the innate spiritual treasure he used to sever the good corpse; thousands of feathers shot out in all directions, heading towards countless demon gods.

Di Jun didn't care at all. With the great formation here, Hong Yun couldn't cause any trouble.

"Burn my essence and blood to sacrifice for the Dao of Freedom!" Hongyun's expression was solemn. Wisps of flame rose from his feet, and his aura instantly increased, directly breaking into the late stage of Quasi-Saint. The gilded phoenix wings behind him suddenly grew larger.

He transformed into a light, floating red cloud, without revealing a trace of his presence, and drifted directly out of the encirclement of numerous demon gods.

Di Jun's expression changed. This speed had already surpassed his Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow Technique. Seeing the star power constantly chasing behind Hong Yun, he approached the edge of the great formation and revealed a sinister smile.

"Di Jun, you want the Primordial Purple Qi, but I won't let you have your way." Hong Yun coughed up a mouthful of blood. He had already burned his own Great Dao Laws and his own origin. Even if he went out, he would be a cripple.

Hongyun formed hand seals, his eyes flashing fiercely: "Explode!"

A figure instantly appeared on the gilded phoenix wings, its body engulfed in flames, and even the laws within the spiritual treasure were being annihilated.

"boom--"

A deafening explosion rang out instantly, followed by cries of agony that echoed throughout the formation. Hundreds of Star Gods were severely injured and perished, but the formation was breached, and the Golden Phoenix Wings seized the opportunity to escape.

The formation was filled with red mist, which was formed from the primordial energy of the red clouds, completely obscuring Di Jun's vision.

Yaochi, wielding the God-Slaying Spear, continuously attacked the Star Array from the outside, only to see it suddenly bulge. She poured all her magical power into it and stabbed it down fiercely.

As the explosion rang out, a pair of gilded phoenix wings with a dim spiritual light flew out and she caught them in her hand. Sensing the aura within, Yaochi was startled, but joy appeared in her eyes, and she quickly withdrew and left.

"Stay here!" Di Jun roared, and the stars in the heavens descended, trapping Yaochi within.

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, feeling the loss of fortune, Zhen Yuanzi shed tears of blood and roared mournfully, "Hongyun!"

He glared at Taiyi with hatred and chuckled softly.

Taiyi looked at him with disdain. Hongyun had already self-destructed, so it was clear that his elder brother had succeeded.

Zhen Yuanzi threw out the Earth Book in his hand, constantly making hand seals. Although Taiyi held the Chaos Bell and led many star gods to seal him, he could not control the earth.

"Earth Veins Converging!" Zhen Yuanzi coughed up three mouthfuls of blood essence, staining the Earth Book an ominous red. The earth suddenly trembled, and madness flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes. "You will all be buried with my old friend Hongyun!"

Taiyi sensed the earth's veins converging and emanating a violent aura, and was terrified. The Chaos Bell rang loudly, and he shouted urgently, "Are you insane!"

Destroying the earth's veins would incur endless karma, turning the East into a barren wasteland. Zhen Yuanzi would certainly perish, but the demon race would also be annihilated under the weight of boundless karma.

Zhen Yuanzi ignored him, only giving a cruel smile; blood had already stained his teeth. He howled, "Explode!"

"Screech—" Taiyi finally could not bear it any longer and transformed into his original form as a three-legged golden crow, leading many star gods to fly towards Dijun.

"Restore the earth's veins!" A mighty voice rang out from afar, and a grand will descended, carrying an unparalleled power, directly suppressing everything.

The Earth Book in front of Zhen Yuanzi instantly merged into the earth, tightly imprisoning the gathering earth veins. A scroll depicting a yellow lotus flower fell down, completely quelling the earth vein turmoil.

Haotian's figure appeared, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead; he had almost missed it.

He slammed his palm down on Zhen Yuanzi: "If you dare to damage the earth's veins again, I will take away your Earth Book."

Looking at Yaochi trapped in the Zhou Tian Star Array, Haotian sneered, opened his palm, and ten little golden crows hooves wailed: "Dijun, release my junior sister."

"Hand over the Primordial Purple Qi from Yaochi, and I will immediately release her." Di Jun's displeased voice rang out.

"Di Jun, that is our child!" Xi He cried out in disbelief.

Strands of star power descended, enveloping the entire void in the Zhou Tian Star Array. Taiyi returned, and the Zhou Tian Star Array was finally complete.

Emperor Jun, full of vigor, looked at Xi He weeping and said in a deep voice, "He wouldn't dare to make a move."

Xihe said bitterly, "You'd even abandon your own child for the sake of the Primordial Purple Qi!"

On the Moon, Chang Xi, her face filled with reluctance, whispered, "Your Majesty..."

"No need for further words." Di Jun raised his palm. "Fellow Daoist Yaochi, hand over the Primordial Purple Qi, and I will let you leave."

Yaochi curled her red lips and looked at the weeping Xihe and the reluctant Changxi, saying sarcastically, "You really are heartless, actually using your senior brother's reluctance as a gamble."

"Attaining sainthood is the goal of every cultivator," Di Jun said coldly. "Once I attain sainthood, Haotian will have to pay tribute, whether he wants to or not!"

Yaochi sneered silently, "Is that so? The Primordial Purple Qi is in my hands. Do you dare to kill me?"

Di Jun's expression froze. Yao Chi was a disciple of the Dao Ancestor. He could injure her, but he absolutely could not kill her!

Taiyi looked outside the formation and saw his ten nephews crying pitifully in Haotian's hands. Pain flashed in his eyes. He looked at Dijun and said that he would support whatever his brother wanted to do!

Yaochi stood calmly within the great formation. With two supreme treasures protecting her, she could still hold on. But senior brother, your little sister is going to get involved, so you'd better hurry!

Haotian watched the Zhou Tian Star Array continuously operate, a flash of anger in his eyes. He whispered to the ten little golden crows, "Your father doesn't want you anymore!"

Within the great formation, hearing Haotian's soft tone yet his voice resounding throughout the prehistoric world, Di Jun's face darkened instantly.

"Very well, the little golden crow wasn't part of my plan anyway." Haotian chuckled and shook his head. "Let's settle everything today!"

His figure suddenly grew larger, the jade talisman in his sleeve shattered, and the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth floated behind him, like a Heavenly Emperor standing at the end of the Great Dao. The majesty in his eyes made even the power of stars seem illusory.

"Today is a matter between this humble Taoist and the demon race. Anyone who dares to interfere will be killed by this humble Taoist!" Haotian's voice instantly resounded throughout the prehistoric world, causing countless powerful beings who coveted the Primordial Purple Qi to stop in their tracks.

In the void, Styx, standing on the crimson lotus of karmic fire, suddenly stopped. He sensed killing intent in that calm voice, a will that even he, the leader of the Asura Cult, could not resist.

"Where are the Ancestral Witches!" Haotian roared, and twelve pillars of smoke and blood instantly appeared in the direction of Buzhou Mountain. The twelve Ancestral Witches rushed over and merged into one as they approached the battlefield.

A colossal figure shrouded in boundless malevolent energy appeared, its terrifying pressure causing all living beings in the primordial world to tremble in fear.

The twelve ancestral witches gathered together, and Pangu's physical body reappeared.

Meanwhile, malevolent energy began to reappear in the primordial world, causing countless powerful beings to change color. Was the third war between the Lich King and the Demon King finally about to begin?

Di Jun's voice was solemn: "You intend to help the Witch Clan?"

Haotian sneered: "No, this humble Daoist will end this great calamity."

"You don't have that ability!" Di Jun sneered. Their demon race's Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation was now at the level of a saint, and they could even fight the Wu race's Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Grand Formation to a draw.

Haotian, a quasi-saint with great supernatural powers, would probably be reduced to ashes if he even got a slight touch.

"Ending the Great Calamity and causing both races to fall simultaneously is certainly one solution."

"However, once one side is destroyed and retreats into seclusion, the great calamity will also dissipate!"

Haotian's voice was tinged with laughter, leaving the gods who witnessed this scene in disbelief. What did this mean?

Is the Witch Clan going to retire?

Have they given up vying for the leading role in the world?

Di Jun's eyes widened suddenly as he stared at the silent Ancestral Witch. He murmured in disbelief, "This is impossible!"

"Fellow Daoist Dijun, you should abdicate today," Haotian said softly. "If it weren't for my intervention, the Golden Crow would have already thrown the prehistoric world into chaos, and your demon race would be burdened with endless karma."

"I cannot bear to see the world's creatures suffer so much. I shall end this great calamity. I should be qualified to sit on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor!"

"Wishful thinking!" Di Jun's expression froze. Those were all things Haotian had mentioned that had happened, but since he had stopped them, it meant nothing had happened. "My destiny still rests with me. You dare to assassinate an emperor? Aren't you afraid of the wrath of Heaven?"

The gods' thoughts surged. It's a bit shameless. No matter what, Haotian did save the Golden Crow Prince. This guy is really ruthless!

"Stubborn fool!" Haotian coldly shouted, "If you want to die, this humble Taoist will grant your wish today."

"Junior Sister!" Haotian pointed at the Star Array, countless laws wrapped around it, and his finger pressed down hard like Mount Buzhou. The starlight of the array flowed, and a phantom of a star appeared.

"Great Luo Heavenly Heart Finger!"

Haotian pressed his finger on it, and he immediately let out a muffled groan, but the star-like phantom remained completely still.

"Fellow Daoist, stop talking big. You can't break this Zhou Tian Star Array!" Di Jun's smug laughter rang out.

Haotian rubbed his numb fingertips and sighed, "It really is hard!"

At this moment, gunshots rang out from within the formation, accompanied by a murderous aura, causing Di Jun to chuckle: "Even if you attack from both inside and outside, you still cannot break through my clan's protective formation."

A smile flashed in Haotian's eyes. It's good that Junior Sister understands!

"Fellow Daoist, let us make the move." Houtu's voice suddenly came from Pangu's body. They could see that Haotian was no match for the demon race.

"No need. You all must protect the creatures of the earth." Haotian shook his head, glanced at the primordial world, and chuckled, "Today, it is time for the demon race to perish, and I, this humble Daoist, to take over the Heavenly Court!"

Many powerful beings looked tense, wondering what other tricks Haotian had up his sleeve to dare to make such a boast.

The Zhou Tian Star Array continued to operate, and the entire prehistoric world was shrouded in stars. The starlight was dazzling and mesmerizing, but its beauty was tinged with murderous intent, making people feel both intoxicated and threatened.

Haotian roared towards the East Sea, "Where is Zhulong?!"

"Roar~" A deep dragon roar resounded, and a winding giant dragon emerged from the shore of the East China Sea, its back dotted with starlight, constantly echoing the stars in the sky.

"The Star God Clan!" Di Jun stared incredulously at the forty-odd Star Gods standing behind Haotian. His pupils constricted. "You were the one who subdued them first!"

No wonder he ascended to the starry sky and found no trace of the Star God; he thought he had escaped.

"Even with them, you cannot affect the Zhou Tian Star Array." Di Jun was somewhat blustering but actually weak. The connection between the Star God and the stars was much closer than that between the Demon God and the Star Array.

This would be enough to weaken the power of the stars, and the power of the Zhou Tian Star Array would be greatly reduced. At that time, it would probably not be a match for the Wu Clan's array.

"Let's begin!" Haotian called out. "Return to your positions!"

His voice carried a strange power, and the laws of sound rippled outwards, like celestial music, which entered the Zhou Tian Star Array.

"In the name of Venus, Venus returns to its rightful place!"

"In the name of Yinghuo, may the fire of the planet return to its rightful place!"

"The Big Dipper, return to your rightful place!"

……

One by one, the star gods made hand seals, and different colored star power spread upwards. The stars connected to them in the Zhou Tian Star Array all withdrew their light. No matter how the demon gods waved the star banners, they could not draw upon the power of the stars.

The Zhou Tian Star Array shook continuously, even the star space became somewhat illusory, and its momentum weakened rapidly.

Di Jun gritted his teeth, while Taiyi continuously struck the Chaos Bell in his hand to stabilize the great formation. Haotian looked at the two of them and sneered, "Gods, return to your places!"

"Your humble god obeys!" A chorus of agreement rang out from among the dozens of stars, and one by one, the star gods waved their star banners and broke free from the star array.

"Bai Ze, Shang Yang, Ji Meng, how could it be you!" Fu Xi's incredulous voice rang out.

"Greetings, my lord." One by one, the demon gods, draped in starlight, waved their star banners, causing the great formation to shake continuously.

"Nine-Colored Deer, Seven-Colored Ox, Moon-Worshipping Rabbit, Brocade Water Serpent... You, you all... Pfft..."

Di Jun's eyes were bloodshot with rage. The great formation shook, backfiring on him. He spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed into Taiyi's arms.

Cracks began to appear in the Zhou Tian Star Array, and a beam of white light seized the opportunity to suddenly rush out and stand beside Haotian.

Yaochi was filled with shock as she looked at the bustling crowd of cultivators behind Haotian, including more than fifty Great Luo Golden Immortals.

"How is that possible?"

"Bai Ze, isn't he the leader of the demon generals?"

"Shang Yang, Ji Meng."

"So many Grand Luo Golden Immortals have betrayed the demon race. When did they make contact?"

Exclamations of surprise echoed throughout the primordial world, and the powerful beings were utterly astonished by Haotian's move.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the Three Pure Ones were also filled with shock. Bai Ze?

The three exchanged a glance. Back then, Bai Ze was captured by Junior Brother Haotian. They thought that Junior Brother Haotian had only taken the spiritual treasure and then released him. They didn't expect that he had been directly sent there to be an undercover agent.

Back then, the demon race hadn't even appeared yet!

The twelve Ancestral Witches were also constantly shaken. Pangu's physical body was trembling. They had fought against the demon race many times, and even Bai Ze had been injured by the Great Witch several times. This was actually Haotian's person!

The Styx River in the distance understood; he had been there too, and thankfully he hadn't said anything.

One by one, the stars in the heavens went out, the power of the great formation rapidly decreased, and the saint's aura gradually disappeared, leaving only the strength of a half-saint.

"Bai Ze, how dare you betray me!" The Ziwei Star shone brightly, and a mournful cry rang out. Kunpeng transformed into its original form, its sharp claws menacing, and pounced forward.

A look of relief flashed in Di Jun's eyes. The Demon Master really cared about my demon race.

"Your Majesty, this old minister will clean house for you." Kunpeng cackled strangely, and a black light flashed by, revealing Kunpeng in an instant.

His figure swept across Di Jun's face, a sharp glint flashing in his eagle eyes, before he fiercely grabbed down.

"唳——"

The Kunpeng cried out loudly, grabbing at the Hetu Luoshu with one claw and slamming the other claw into Di Jun's face.

"clang--"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Taiyi directly smashed the Chaos Bell. Kunpeng let out a miserable cry, several feathers fell off, and he was sent flying backward.

"Ah—" Di Jun screamed miserably, blood streaming down his face. His flesh was torn apart by Kunpeng's claw, the wound so deep that the bone was visible.

Kunpeng recovered his innate Dao body in the void, coughing up blood, and handed over a tortoise shell: "My lord, I have not failed in my mission."

Haotian's lips twitched. He thought this guy was going to back down at the last minute, but he didn't expect that he was the one who was waiting in the wings.

Taking advantage of Di Jun's unpreparedness, he struck him. Now Di Jun is seriously injured and has even lost the Luo Shu. The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation is entirely suppressed by the Donghuang Zhong.

This victory far exceeded his expectations.

The beings of the primordial world fell silent. How could even Kunpeng be one of Haotian's people?

On the demon side, Di Jun and Tai Yi's eyes blazed with fury. Both of them were coughing up blood due to the backlash from the great formation. Fu Xi's face was ashen, Chang Xi was filled with anxiety, and Xi He's expression was calm, but her eyes kept flickering.

The other demon gods trembled in fear, unable to believe that among their fellow Daoists they had spent so much time with, there might still be someone from Haotian's faction.

"You think you've won by making them betray me?" Di Jun's voice was low and mad. "Dare to betray me? Then die!"

"Oh no, my lord, save me!" Kunpeng cried out first.

"My lord, he's about to wave the demon-summoning banner!" Bai Ze exclaimed.

The star gods standing behind him also trembled. Their primordial spirits were all entrusted to the demon-summoning banner. If it was shaken, it would surely be reduced to ashes.

As the black light descended from Di Junqing's cloud, Haotian's lips curled into a smile: "Fall!"

A golden light appeared on his auspicious cloud, and a golden copper coin with two wings passed through the void and directly stuck to Di Jun's spiritual treasure.

Before the demon banner could even appear, it was caught by the Falling Treasure Coin and fell back into Haotian's outstretched palm.

Di Jun froze, his eyes filled with disbelief. His connection with the Demon-Summoning Banner had been severed!

"Haotian—" A woman's angry shout came from the horizon, carrying the pressure of a saint, and came down heavily. Haotian ignored it, flipped his hand and put away the gourd and the treasure-dropping coin, and the gods behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, my lord." Bai Ze took the lead and bowed to Haotian. Kunpeng was also shaken. It turned out that this lord was prepared. Fortunately, he was not out of his mind.

Di Jun laughed bitterly, "This Emperor's title of Demon Emperor is truly a joke."

"Big brother." Taiyi's eyes were filled with tears. He hadn't expected the demon race to fall apart in an instant. "We still have one half-saint left. Even if we die, we cannot let him have his way."

"That's right." Fuxi's face showed resentment. "I thought I had calculated all the secrets of heaven, but I fell into someone else's trap long ago. Your Majesty, we can still fight."

Looking at the nearly three hundred Great Luo Star Gods behind him, Di Jun bit his tongue, regained his senses, and struggled to get up.

"Haotian, if you won't let the Witch Clan make a move, then let me see your strength."

Haotian chuckled softly, "Alright."

He surveyed the primordial world, and the gods' expressions varied, some admiring, others disdainful.

Haotian raised his voice and said, "You think I used underhanded tricks, but the way of the emperor is to use both overt and covert strategies. Today, I will show you my true strength and let you see who dares to oppose my ascension to the throne!"

Di Jun closed his eyes, and his magical power surged forth, spreading an aura throughout the entire formation. Sensing this aura, the stars began to rotate, radiating powerful pressure.

Seeing this, Yaochi's body emitted a silver divine light, and her gaze went directly to Taiyin Star: "Fellow Daoist Wangshu, why haven't you made your move yet!"

"Again!" The gods were stunned, even Di Jun in the formation trembled involuntarily, and Chang Xi exclaimed incredulously, "Sister?"

The Taiyin star suddenly stopped moving, and then its light went out. She gave a sad smile. Why?

"Fellow Daoist, I have severed the source of the sun; release my child in exchange." Xihe's voice rang out in the great formation, startling Dijun so much that he suddenly opened his eyes. Overwhelmed with rage, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Haotian looked helpless. "I really just wanted to show my strength. How come the demon race is being breached from within?"

The empress has turned against us!

"Sister-in-law, you—!" Taiyi's voice was filled with anger as he quickly helped Dijun, who had fallen again.

Xihe said coldly, "He can give up everything to prove the Dao, but Bohuang and the other children were conceived by me."

Taiyi was speechless, while Dijun, panting heavily, glared angrily and muttered, "Betrayed by everyone!"

Haotian's expression was solemn as he looked at the incomplete Star Array and said softly, "Rest assured, I will not do anything to the Golden Crow Prince!"

He raised his head and looked at Taiyin Star: "Fellow Daoist Wangshu, restore Taiyin Star's power. Don't worry, I will ensure Changxi's safety!"

The void was silent. The gods looked at Haotian in bewilderment. Why give Dijun a chance when the situation was so favorable?

"Restore it. I don't want to repeat myself." Haotian's voice was cold and stern. The Taiyin Star descended its star power again, and the great formation began to stabilize. Haotian nodded slightly. He needed to demonstrate his strength in front of all living beings in the primordial world in order to become the supreme Heavenly Emperor.

Haotian smiled faintly, "Today, I will show you why I have the strength to ascend to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor."

"Since I became a disciple at Zixiao Palace, all six of my senior brothers and sisters have become saints, while I have been stuck in the mid-stage of quasi-saint for tens of thousands of years."

"This is because Heaven is wary of me!"

These words stirred the thoughts of the gods. Haotian looked at Dijun, his eyes like cold stars: "Fellow Daoist, unleash your strongest attack. I will only use one finger. If you can withstand it, I will send you into reincarnation; if you cannot, then die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged, and countless laws appeared on his body. Upon closer inspection, there were actually thousands of laws swirling around Haotian's outstretched palm.

With distinct knuckles and long, jade-like fingers, the rest of the fingers slowly retracted, leaving only the index finger pointing out.

"Primordial Chaos - Heavenly Heart Finger!" A deep voice squeezed out from his throat, Haotian's body gradually withered, and all the magic power, essence, blood and laws in his body gathered in this finger.

"Boom—"

The heavens and earth suddenly trembled, and a vast will appeared, carrying starlight, as if endless origins were wrapped around it, and a vast star river flowed, pointing down seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

"The power of Heaven's Way!"

"He attained sainthood?"

A gasp of surprise came from the void as Jieyin and Zhunti appeared, staring incredulously at Haotian's actions.

"No, forcibly mobilize the power of Heaven's Dao!"

"It's his rule!"

The Three Pure Ones appeared one after another, their eyes flashing with divine light, even Nuwa looked at Haotian in astonishment.

A quasi-saint with great supernatural powers actually forcibly mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao. Even they could only borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao to fight enemies after they had attained the Dao. It was borrowing!

"No wonder the Heavenly Dao has targeted him repeatedly in Zixiao Palace."

"This is blasphemy against the will of Heaven!"

The saints discussed endlessly, watching as the crystal-clear, jade-like finger was wrapped with the power of the Heavenly Dao. With a gentle touch, it stirred up countless laws, causing chaos in the void. Earth, water, fire, and wind spontaneously surged, and endless pressure surged toward the demon race.

A tremendous impact struck, as if Mount Buzhou had pressed down. The stars condensed by the Zhou Tian Star Array shattered like glass under this finger strike, exploding with a loud "boom."

"ah--"

"Help!"

Numerous demons screamed in agony, stars in the void shattered like rain, and countless demon gods crashed onto the earth.

Di Jun Taiyi's eyes widened in horror as he watched helplessly as he was locked onto by that giant finger—an attack that surpassed the strength of a half-saint.

"You want to ascend to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor? I will not let you have your way!" Di Jun laughed wildly, and an imperial seal floated out from his sleeve. He kept spitting out his essence blood, staining it red.

At this moment, Haotian's aura was weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, which could be extinguished with the slightest touch. His eyes had lost their luster, as if he were just an empty shell.

He felt utterly empty, his meridians, magical power, and primordial spirit all gone, leaving him feeling extremely hollow.

Haotian swallowed lightly, swallowing a pill. He felt a warm, gentle force enveloping him, like the origin of heaven and earth, yin and yang in harmony, gradually filling him up.

In the blink of an eye, Haotian was restored to normal. Watching Dijun manipulate the Heavenly Emperor Seal, he softly uttered a single word: "Emperor!"

A golden light flashed across his body, the Emperor's Law appeared, and the Heavenly Emperor Seal suddenly trembled, breaking free from Di Jun's restraints. In Di Jun's incredulous gaze, it landed in Haotian's palm.

"Hahaha!" Di Jun laughed bitterly. This Heavenly Emperor Seal was indeed beyond my control.

Taiyi was heartbroken. Seeing his brother like this, both his good and evil selves emerged. Holding the Chaos Bell, he rushed towards the Heavenly Court. Dijun glanced longingly at Xihe and Changxi, then followed Taiyi without looking back.

"Trying to escape?" Haotian frowned, his palm lightly slapping down, passing through space and pressing down on the two of them.

"Destroy with me!" Emperor Jun roared, and the two three-legged golden crows exploded like the sun, shattering the Heavenly Court.

Pieces of the Heavenly Court fell down, and Haotian looked horrified.

"You bastard!"

"evildoer!"

The former was Haotian's angry roar, and the latter was Yuanshi's angry curse. Each level of the Heavenly Court was a vast world. Both of these people's three corpses exploded, while over there were six powerful beings in the late stage of Quasi-Saint who self-destructed.

"Splash—"

It was as if the world had cracked open, and endless river water flowed out from it, carrying an extremely powerful impact as it flowed downstream.

"Block it quickly, it's the Nine Heavens Weak Water!" Haotian screamed. If it all fell onto the earth, half of the prehistoric creatures would probably perish.

The Nine Heavens Weak Water is so deep that even a goose feather cannot float on it; cultivators below the Golden Immortal level would perish there, causing immense casualties to all living beings.

Haotian transformed into a stream of light, and successively threw out the Primordial Lotus Diagram and the Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus to block the gap. Yaochi also dared not be negligent. The auspicious clouds of the heavens grew larger, and the Heavenly Sounds Bells resounded endlessly. The Qiankun Cauldron below continuously received the Heavenly River Weak Water.

In the distance, Nuwa appeared, and the Map of Mountains and Rivers flew out to block the gap. Laozi also threw out the Taiji Diagram, and the white jade and golden bridge stabilized the Heavenly Court, preventing it from collapsing.

Haotian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the Chaos Bell still in the distance, a look of joy flashed in his eyes: "The Chaos Bell suppresses space and time. Let's fix the space first, and then we can restore the Heavenly Court."

The twelve Ancestral Witches stepped forward in unison, their hands supporting the sky and their feet planted firmly on the earth, as if Pangu had been reborn. The Three Pure Ones' eyes were moist, for their father god had been just like that back then!

As for Haotian taking the Chaos Bell, the Three Pure Ones didn't care at all. The demon race was destroyed by Haotian, and this was his spoils of war.

Nuwa was eager to take action, but with the Three Pure Ones and Pangu's physical body watching her intently, she could only acquiesce.

"This is the most precious treasure of my demon race!" Fuxi roared, his chest stained with blood. Haotian's eyes flashed with disgust, and he slapped Fuxi, who fell to the ground.

"You..." Nuwa's eyebrows furrowed, and she was about to make a move when Yuanshi coughed lightly, causing her to stop in her tracks.

Just as Haotian was about to grab the Chaos Bell, a seven-colored stream of light pierced through space and struck him directly on the back.

"Haotian killed the emperor and seized the destiny of heaven. He should not wield the Chaos Bell. We in the West have no supreme treasure, but we must have this object to suppress the destiny." Zhunti's voice suddenly rang out, stunning all living beings in the prehistoric world.

Haotian was struck by this blow, and mouthfuls of blood gushed out, mixed with fragments of his internal organs. However, it was precisely because of this that he flew directly to the Chaos Bell, and the chaotic energy between his brows flashed by, absorbing it and completely suppressing it.

At this moment, Zhunti's palm finally arrived, and all the beings fell silent.

The Heavenly Court collapsed, and all the saints, including Haotian, were trying to stop it from falling. Even the other demons were trying to collect the Nine Heavens Weak Water to prevent it from flowing into the earth.

This Heavenly Dao Saint actually bullied the weak, using his status as a Heavenly Dao Saint to launch a sneak attack on a Quasi-Saint realm cultivator, and even had the audacity to try and seize the Chaos Bell.

"Senior Brother!" Yaochi cried out in anguish, and the God-Slaying Spear was thrust directly at Zhunti, but it was blocked by his protective divine light and could not advance an inch.

"Haotian murdered the emperor, he deserves to be punished!" The guiding voice rang out again, and the five-colored Xuanlian whisk was gently swept down. Just as it was about to hit, a huge fist smashed over. Pangu's physical body, filled with rage, knocked the Xuanlian whisk away. A shockwave landed on Haotian, causing his physical body to continuously crack.

Haotian felt excruciating pain all over his body, as if something was constantly cutting away at his primordial spirit. The sun star descended with a pillar of starlight, and pure yang energy spread towards him from the void.

With the fall of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, the Yang Dao in this primordial world should revere him. The Lesser Yang, the Greater Yang, and the Pure Yang are all gathered in his body. He felt as if he had transformed into endless pure Yang, with the sun rising from his body.

The shockwave from the clash between Pangu's physical body and Jieyin struck him, and Haotian's eyes showed despair. It's over!

His primordial spirit began to crumble!

Zhunti only wanted to severely injure him, and Jieyin would never kill him, but the Ancestral Witch made a mistake, causing him to suffer another serious injury.

All the Yang energy gathered on him, and his primordial spirit emitted a hazy golden light, shattering and coalescing again and falling away, causing him immense pain.

A giant hand carrying the aura of Pangu grabbed him. Haotian vaguely saw the face of his senior brother. Laozi looked anxious and took out a jade bottle, feeding him two pills. Haotian felt enveloped by the source, and felt extremely comfortable.

In just a moment, he returned to normal, and even the holy power that had tainted his primordial spirit was removed.

The fragments of the primordial spirit that had fallen were restored one by one. The twelve ancestral witches in Pangu's body breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not notice that one of them had been absorbed by the Three Lives Stone within his body.

Haotian stood up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including Nuwa.

This junior brother forcibly mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao and comprehended a thousand laws. Our master must have known about this long ago. If he really perishes here, our master will probably be furious.

"Haotian, hand over the Chaos Bell!" Zhunti pointed at the Heavenly Court, which had been stabilized by the Four Sages and was no longer collapsing, and said righteously, "What qualifications do you have to be the Heavenly Emperor? Hand over the Chaos Bell to atone for your sins."

The Three Pure Ones and Nuwa coldly watched the two Western Saints. No matter what, Haotian defeated Dijun and Taiyi with his strength. The collapse of the Heavenly Court was also due to the sudden self-destruction of those two. Not to mention Haotian, even they didn't expect it.

Moreover, Haotian's subordinates and the Dragon Clan are actively gathering the Nine Heavens Weak Water to prevent it from harming the earth. Even the Witch Clan has not committed any indiscriminate killings. Now that the Demon Clan has fallen and the Great Tribulation is basically coming to an end, all living beings have not been harmed.

From any perspective, the merits outweigh the demerits. Even Nuwa, as the Queen of the Demon Clan, cannot deny Haotian's great contributions.

At most, he will have to bear the backlash of the emperor's murderous aura himself, but Haotian is not lacking in merit.

Now, Jieyin and Zhunti are taking advantage of the chaos, even using their saintly cultivation to launch a sneak attack on a quasi-saint. They have no respect for the dignity of saints.

Not only did they steal the Chaos Bell, they also tried to interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly Court!

The four saints exchanged a glance, determined to give the two of them a taste of their own medicine once this matter was over.

Haotian looked at himself, now fully recovered, and chuckled softly: "The Sage's grace will be forever remembered by this humble Daoist."

Zhunti didn't take it seriously, saying, "Let's talk about it after you've attained enlightenment!"

A mad glint flashed in Haotian's eyes as he bowed slightly to Zhunti: "Sage, accept this humble attack!"

Zhunti sneered, "Your Heavenly Heart Finger can indeed mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao, but that is only the power of a half-saint. No matter how weak I am, I am still a genuine saint."

Haotian took out an incomparably bright round bead, and the dragons below sensed the connection of blood and let out bursts of dragon roars.

A beam of white light descended from the clouds, and a willow branch was inserted into a jade bottle, exuding a sense of space.

Haotian plucked a willow branch, the laws of space constantly circulating and coiling around it, then lightly tossed it toward the Ancestral Dragon Pearl. His voice was deep and cold, carrying a chilling killing intent: "In the name of space—Slay the Saint!"

His fingers moved incessantly, as if probing into space, utterly illusory. His hand made a plucking motion, and in the blink of an eye, a golden willow leaf appeared at Haotian's fingertip. He flicked it lightly, and the void instantly solidified.

"Buzz—"

The willow leaf emitted a deep rumble, piercing through space with unparalleled power. It absorbed all the spatial power within the willow branch and, supported by Haotian's spatial laws, directly entered the void.

A phantom image of a willow tree appeared, seemingly capable of encompassing heaven and earth, but soon the phantom image vanished, transforming into a golden willow leaf.

It reappeared, lightly gliding across Zhunti's throat. His smug expression was still frozen on his face when his head instantly fell off. Then, the willow leaves turned into fine powder, like tiny swords piercing through his flesh.

"call--"

Haotian blew a breath, and a strong wind swept through. Zhunti's physical body scattered like sand, disappearing into the wind along with the willow leaves.

"boom--"

The heavens and earth began to tremble, the void became pitch black, and endless dark clouds pressed down, spreading a terrifying pressure throughout the entire primordial world.

The seas surged, the earth trembled, the Daoist voices cried out in the sky, the laws of heaven and earth shook violently, countless phantoms of divine beasts looked up to the sky and cried out in sorrow, blood rain fell from the void, and even ignorant creatures felt the grief.

"Junior brother—" Jieyin's mournful cry rang out, accompanied by a great change in the world, and all living beings knew—a saint had fallen!