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

The Hunyuan Golden Bucket burst forth with countless rays of light, and mud and sand continuously gathered within the formation, falling upon the immortals.

The Eye-Piercing Pearl roamed freely, and the Golden Dragon Scissors weaved through the air. The immortals screamed in agony as mud and sand enveloped their entire bodies.

"How dare you!"

A furious roar echoed throughout the primordial world, and the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation instantly cracked. Maitreya and the others' eyes lit up with joy; it was the voice of their Uncle-Master Zhunti.

As he unfurled his auspicious clouds, the guiding banner was about to appear, but suddenly endless malevolent energy appeared in the great formation, transforming into streaks of sword energy that suppressed it.

"This, this is..." Maitreya said in a trembling voice.

A ruthless glint flashed in Yunxiao's eyes, and Qiongxiao and Bixiao immediately stopped. The three bit their tongues and spat out their blood essence, causing the scales of the nine yellow sand dragons to turn blood red as they roared down towards the group.

"Twelve Golden Immortals, prepare to die!" Yunxiao roared, his voice filled with hatred.

The disciples of the Chan Sect all had a flash in their eyes. They once again controlled the few remaining celestial golden lamps of the Auspicious Cloud. In the blink of an eye, they were enveloped by the yellow sand. The nine yellow dragons suddenly burst open, and strange divine lights fell on the immortals before disappearing.

The Three Immortals, their faces ashen, lay on the array platform, barely breathing, yet a satisfied smile lingered on their faces. Yang Jian's hands trembled as he looked at the Jade Cauldron Immortal, who was sealed in mud and sand, and tears instantly streamed down his face.

"Master!"

"Get up first!" Bo Huang pulled Yang Jian back as he was about to run to Yu Ding, and the ten Sun God Mirrors surrounded the Three Immortals.

Longji also carried the God-Slaying Spear, his expression indifferent. Xuantian was also covered in mud and sand. Did the Three Immortals have such audacity?

However, recalling the previous telepathic message, I felt that things couldn't be that simple.

"You bastard!"

A Taoist priest with a sallow complexion and a pale face appeared. He stood on auspicious clouds, his eyes filled with killing intent as he looked at the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. He moved the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, about to throw it down.

"Zheng—"

It was as if the sound of a sword rang out from the ends of the earth. The dark blue sword energy condensed into a blue lotus, instantly supporting the Seven Treasures Tree.

A Taoist priest in a blue robe walked step by step from the East Sea: "Bullying the weak with your strength, Zhunti, you really have no shame!"

"Your Jie Sect is an enemy of all the immortals of the primordial world, yet you dare to be so audacious..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tongtian interrupted him: "Tell me something that nobody knows."

"Very well!" Zhunti looked at Tongtian's indifferent expression and laughed angrily. "Senior Brother Yuanshi, your Chan Sect disciples are also trapped here. What do you think of that?"

"Senior Brother Taiqing, the same applies to Xuandu and Xuantian. Is the Heavenly Emperor just sitting idly by?"

Tongtian crossed his arms and watched as divine light rose simultaneously from Kunlun and Shouyang Mountains. The Nine Dragons Incense Chariot roared in, carrying a fragrant aroma, and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable sat within it.

The blue ox hummed softly, and purple qi rose from the east for thirty thousand miles. Laozi, his hair and beard all white, sat cross-legged atop the blue ox, his divine eyes sweeping across the great formation: "Third brother, you've passed!"

Yuanshi took a deep breath: "Release my disciples."

Zhunti snorted coldly, "So you're getting anxious now? This formation is so dangerous, and countless of his Western Sect disciples have been injured."

Tongtian remained calm and walked directly into the formation. A formation diagram filled with malevolent energy flew back into Qingyun. The Many Treasures Pagoda and the No Return Pearl landed in his palm, while the Hunyuan Golden Bucket and Golden Dragon Scissors floated to the side of the three children.

"You did a great job." Tongtian infused the Three Immortals with holy power, and they quickly recovered.

"Thank you, Master." Yunxiao bowed. Qiongxiao and Bixiao still looked eager to try, but when they looked up and saw the three saints entering the formation, they quickly hid behind Tongtian.

Yunxiao's eyes flickered as he looked at Tongtian: "Master, your disciple has done his best, and our plan has succeeded!"

"Why has my disciple's cultivation disappeared?" Zhunti's eyes were red, and his body was trembling.

"The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation can forcibly remove the three flowers on a cultivator's head and the five qi in their chest, shatter their immortal foundation, and destroy their thousand years of cultivation. Even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would be reduced to a mortal upon entering the formation," Tongtian kindly explained.

"Fine, fine!" Zhunti's voice was filled with gritted teeth. The Seven Treasures Tree in his hand exuded a terrifying pressure, pointing straight at Tongtian. "Slay the Three Immortals, and this matter will be settled."

"You're not worthy!" Tongtian scoffed disdainfully.

"Brother Yuanshi, your disciples of the Chan Sect are the same; are you just going to let them go like this?"

Laozi looked at Xuandu and Xuantian, who were only slightly disheveled, and his eyes darkened slightly.

"Master, Senior Sister Sanxiao said she was going to kill the Twelve Golden Immortals. Are they alright?" Xuantian lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Yuanshi dusted off his sleeves; the disciples of the Chan Sect had already been collected when he entered. He sighed, "Except for Nanji Zi, Yuding Huanglong, and Yun Zhongzi, who are unharmed, everyone else..."

It's okay!

Zhunti said coldly, "As fellow disciples of the Xuanmen sect, how can the Jie Sect be so ruthless? Don't you two senior brothers have anything to say?"

Of his three hundred disciples in the Western Sect, only about fifty were above the Taiyi level. This time, thirty of them perished, and the cultivation of the other twenty was stripped away. Ten thousand years of hard work had been reduced to nothing. He was truly unwilling to accept this!

"The struggle between the four sects is based on their own abilities. Do you want to back out?" Tongtian's eyebrows furrowed, and his tone turned cold.

"You don't even spare rogue cultivators!" Zhunti looked at the cultivators who hadn't entered the formation because of their low cultivation level and sneered, "The disciples of the Jie Sect are truly ruthless."

Thirty percent of the rogue cultivators perished, thirty percent had their cultivation levels reduced, and the rest remained unconscious.

"Naive!" Tongtian shouted. "If you want to fight for a chance to live, you should be prepared to die. They are enemies of our Jie Sect, do you expect me to show them mercy?"

Zhunti was speechless. Then, stepping lightly on his golden lotus feet, he approached, his gentle voice instantly calming the murderous aura of the battlefield: "What Senior Brother says makes sense, but you dare not touch the Heavenly Court's Crown Prince and Princess, nor the disciples of the Human Sect. Isn't that a bit biased?"

"Senior Brother Yuanshi, it seems Senior Brother Tongtian doesn't take you seriously either."

A strange light flashed in Tongtian's eyes: "Jieyin, stop trying to sow discord."

"I'm just telling the truth," Jieyin said, looking at his disciples who had lost all their cultivation.

"I, a humble Daoist, have fought against the primordial chaos with the strength of my sect, striving to secure a sliver of life for my disciples. But I know what I can and cannot do," Tongtian sneered. "You just want me to make more enemies, don't you? I won't fall for your trick!"

What benefit would it bring me to reduce the cultivation of the Heavenly Prince and Princess? Besides, my elder brother only has two disciples. If I really harm them, my elder brother would probably reduce me back to the form of the Primordial Qi of Shangqing!

Jieyin maintained his gentle expression: "Fellow Daoist, as a sage, how can you allow your disciples to set up such a vicious formation? What will the beings of the primordial world think of this?"

Tongtian gently raised his head, his gaze exceptionally calm: "Heaven is ruthless, but sages are compassionate. I seized a sliver of hope, and my conscience is clear!"

"As expected of a sage of the Jie Sect!" A cold glint flashed in Zhunti's eyes. "What did Senior Brother Yuanshi say?"

"The Twelve Golden Immortals..." Yuanshi sighed, "Third brother, are you trying to force me to take action?"

"Let each fight according to their own abilities. It's a battle between my disciples, and you two are interfering at will. I refuse to accept this!" Tongtian's voice was icy, and his sword intent surged. "Since a sage has taken the initiative to intervene, let us fight!"

After much planning, I have finally given my sect a glimmer of hope!

"So, that's what you were planning." A look of surprise flashed in Jieyin's eyes. "I never expected that a straightforward sword saint would use such schemes."

After going through all this trouble, all we have is the right to make a move!

After all, it was agreed in Zixiao Palace that the Sages should not act arbitrarily. They broke the agreement first, and Tongtian took the opportunity to make a scene!

"Yunxiao and the other two have already won, so there's no need for them to fight again. I'll take them back to Kunlun!" Yuanshi reached out and grabbed them, and Tongtian immediately became anxious.

The disciples of the Chan Sect are unharmed, so why did Second Brother still attack?

The moment the Qingping Sword was thrust out, it was blocked by the Panlong Flat Crutch. The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi shot out divine light and bound the Three Immortals. Yuanshi left the place without looking back.

"Set up the formation; the karmic entanglements of many years are about to come to an end!"