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

Hearing Laozi's question, Tongtian was speechless, while Yuanshi's eyes turned bloodshot as he glared hatefully at the disciples of the Jie Sect.

"I shouldn't have shown mercy back then!" Yuanshi laughed bitterly. For these wicked creatures, his brother had actually gone to such lengths, even disregarding his own path of cultivation!

Absorbing the calamity's evil energy is something even a saint cannot completely neutralize; afterwards, one's cultivation level will not improve by even a fraction of a eon.

It's pitiful that he and his elder brother were worried that the extinction of the Jie Sect would affect his cultivation, so they swallowed their pride and begged the Heavenly Emperor. His elder brother even gave up the Taiji Diagram.

"I shouldn't have let you leave Kunlun back then." Yuanshi's voice calmed down, and he looked at the disciples of the Jie Sect with the same calm and indifferent gaze as if they were dead.

His lips moved, and all the disciples of the Chan Sect suddenly trembled, raising their heads in disbelief to look at Yuanshi.

I took a deep breath, and I couldn't even manage a smile!

Haotian sighed. Laozi and Yuanshi were hoping to surprise Tongtian after the Investiture of the Gods, but they didn't expect that Tongtian had already taken action in secret!

His previous statement that Tongtian would win regardless of whether the Jie Sect won or lost was not wrong at all. He had already mentioned the benefits of the Jie Sect's victory: with good fortune bestowed upon him, Tongtian would naturally wash away any negative influences.

The Jie Sect was defeated, and Tongtian's actions only strengthened his resolve. Moreover, the Jie Sect's fortunes had declined at that time, so even if Tongtian wanted to break through, he couldn't. It was better to fight with all his might, since it would only delay him by one Yuanhui anyway!

Haotian shook his head, looked at the disciples of the Jie Sect, and said in a calm and unhurried voice, which sent chills down their spines: "In my opinion, you should all be killed. Let your vital energy return to the world, which is the only contribution you can make to the world."

"After all, waste tainted by karma has no purpose in continuing to exist."

"But Senior Brother Tongtian values ​​loyalty and cannot abandon you all. So, perform well in this great battle, show the spirit of the Jie Sect, and let me see if the Jie Sect still has any reason to remain."

After all, even I, the Senior Brother Tongtian, had put in a lot of effort, but he still ended up on the same old path, and even became bolder.

I told Yaochi earlier that you had grown up, but the slap in the face came so quickly.

Many disciples of the Jie Sect had tears in their eyes. They never expected their master to go to such lengths for them. Their morale soared, their personal magical treasures shone even brighter, and even the array patterns became more stable.

"Big brother, second brother," Tongtian said pitifully.

"No need to say anything more!" Laozi shouted sharply, seeing Tongtian tremble in fear. He immediately softened his tone, "No need to say anything more."

Yuanshi looked at him coldly: "Begin then. Let me see what's different about the Zhuxian Sword Formation set up by the Sevenfold Primordial Chaos."

His aura was so oppressive that it made the Twelve Golden Immortals feel uncomfortable and had difficulty breathing.

Jieyin and Zhunti didn't dare to say a word. Laozi and Yuanshi's eyes were too terrifying, as if they were about to go crazy with anger. They had a feeling that after the great battle, Tongtian would be beaten by these two and would never be able to leave Kunlun Mountain.

Yaochi pursed her lips. Sure enough, no one could predict how things would develop until the very last moment. Haotian waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoists, please take your seats."

The saints transformed into streams of light, Taibai clapped his hands, and celestial officials and attendants took out a wooden table ten feet in size and placed it between the two carriages, and seats appeared as well.

Fairy maidens offered various spiritual fruits such as peaches of immortality and five-needle pine, while the Mystic Maiden poured tea and filled the cups with fine wine for the saints. Fairy maidens fanned them from behind, and the saints immediately raised their cups and bowed to the Jade Pool of the Azure Heaven in gratitude.

Even though Laozi Yuanshi was so angry, he couldn't help but laugh and cry at the sight, and even Longji Bohuang and the others below were speechless.

Is Father Emperor out traveling?

Let's treat this battle as a performance!

Haotian finished his cup of fine wine and laughed loudly, "Senior brothers, don't wait any longer, let's start breaking the formation!"

The four saints froze as they entered the formation. These words were spoken as if they were being asked to perform for them in the Lingxiao Palace.

None of them turned around, and their disciples filed out one after another. Yaochi nodded slightly to the people below, Haotian's lips moved slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in Longji's eyes. Then, he, Bohuang Xuantian, and the others also entered the formation.

"Boom!"

The great formation instantly began to rotate, and the heavens and earth began to tremble. Haotian's eyes widened; the power of this formation had truly exceeded his expectations.

Two streams of light descended from the auspicious clouds, and the twenty-fourth-grade Reincarnation Purple Lotus merged into the earth. The earth's passage was complete and finally stopped shaking. The Kongtong Seal stabilized the barrier of the Nine Provinces, preventing the human race from being eroded by the evil energy.

The malevolent energy of the primordial world had condensed to its extreme, with wisps of black smoke constantly flying in, vying to merge into the two great formations.

The murderous aura of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation and the Myriad Immortals Formation merged, and in the Nine Provinces, a black bird spread its wings and entered the formation, making the Three Emperors' eyelids twitch.

Nuwa sighed, "The Jie Sect is bound to the Shang Dynasty. Now the Jie Sect is fighting desperately, and the Black Bird also senses that this is their last chance."

The celestial calamity and the malevolent energy of humanity mingled together, billowing up a murky haze that swallowed the sunlight of the three realms. Above, the stars of the heavens were obscured; below, the mountains and rivers were indistinguishable. The howling winds sounded like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts.

Such a terrifying scene was so terrifying that even many quasi-saints and great supernatural beings dared not release their divine senses, otherwise, even a wisp of malevolent energy would cause their Dao foundation to tremble and their primordial spirit to ache.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly: "When Your Majesty reminded me, I thought Your Majesty was being overly cautious. Even with the integration of the Earth Book and the complete underground passage used by Consort Pingxin and Your Majesty to suppress it, it is still so terrifying. If it weren't for these..."

The saints remained silent. Given the power that the two were displaying, things like the earth cracking and the eruption of subterranean fire were minor matters. What they feared was that this would cause the primordial world to be torn apart again, which was even more terrifying than the rupture of the earth's veins.

The latter is at least a complete piece of land!

Haotian's eyes were filled with amusement; he really hadn't expected Tongtian to cause such a commotion!

Sure enough, the stronger they are, the bigger the trouble they cause!

Seeing the thunderclouds lingering at the top of the formation and the astonishing lightning bursting forth from time to time within the formation, one could tell that the five saints were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

The four swords of Zhuxian hummed and trembled, and thousands of magical treasures within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation resonated in unison. The two world-destroying formations echoed each other, and the baleful aura spread outward layer by layer, covering tens of thousands of miles of land. The entire primordial world was filled with only desolate silence and death, a desperate and ominous light of impending calamity.

The Bagua pattern flashed in Fuxi's eyes, and waves of Daoist aura appeared on his body, clearly indicating that he had gained some enlightenment.

"This Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is truly extraordinary. Fellow Daoist Tongtian's mastery of formations is unparalleled in the primordial world, far surpassing that of the Eastern King Duke back then."

Nuwa's eyes flickered: "What do you mean by this, brother?"

The Eastern King was killed by Emperor Jun and Taiyi, and his personal treasures were scattered. The Dragon Head Golden Crutch was taken back by Haotian, and the Jingyang Bell was also seized by him. Only the Hidden Immortal Map was taken away by Tongtian.

The original Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was able to gather the cultivation of the people of the Celestial Court into one person, which gave the Eastern King Duke such great confidence to want to dominate the world.

Fuxi looked at Nuwa with a puzzled expression, and even Hongyun, who was not proficient in formations, showed doubt.

Xuanyuan, having unified the human race, had some understanding of battle formations. Zhenyuanzi, skilled in moral blackmail formations, seemed to have grasped something. Houtu, with a knowing expression, looked enlightened.

Haotian smiled, and Yaochi listened intently as Fuxi spoke, word by word.

"This is a formation within a formation, with countless formations emerging, eventually converging into the Myriad Immortals Formation. The disciples of the Jie Sect use the formation to borrow the power of heaven and earth to fight, and at the same time, the formations combine into a great formation connected with Fellow Daoist Tongtian."

"Their cultivation is much higher than that of the Immortal Court cultivators back then. If they can continue to improve, they might just become another Saint-level formation."

Yaochi's eyes flashed with divine light as she looked at the leading figures in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and exclaimed, "These seven attendant immortals all possess the potential to become quasi-saints!"