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

"You are not allowed to cause trouble for Haotian." Hongjun drank a cup of tea and gestured for the saints to rise.

He raised an eyebrow and sneered, "All you do is protect your own."

The saints nodded in agreement, understanding that the Heavenly Emperor must have done something to offend this senior Yang Mei, which was why the Dao Ancestor/Master rushed to his aid.

However, they were all used to the way the Dao Ancestor acted!

Hongjun chuckled, "I'm used to it."

"You old codger, you still made it back! I thought you'd ignore me!"

He raised an eyebrow and paused: "No matter how unwilling I am to admit it, I was born in the primordial era, and besides..."

He looked at Haotian with a half-smile. This little guy is shameless enough to use a curse to summon me back. He's been casting spells exceptionally diligently.

With his cultivation level, if he were a mortal in the prehistoric world today, he would be bitten by a mosquito every hour or every quarter of an hour. The mosquitoes would fly very fast, and they would be familiar mosquitoes that he couldn't kill but would keep buzzing in his ear.

He had always thought something had happened in the primordial world, so he frantically activated the laws of the Great Dao and rushed back without stopping.

Haotian scratched his head somewhat awkwardly. Di Shitian was indeed careful. Before creating the two innate divine runes "Primordial Era", he first used the two characters "Haotian" as a base, and then shot out several arrows in an instant.

I always feel like Senior Yangmei's chest is covered with a dense swarm of mosquitoes!

"He didn't do it on purpose. You're a senior, why bother arguing with a junior?" Hongjun said calmly.

"He's still young?" Yang Mei's eyes widened instantly. Old man, didn't you see the commotion outside the prehistoric world just now?

With such power, I would never believe it if you said it wasn't for my help.

Hongjun remained calm and composed. This matter was beneficial to the prehistoric world and would also be of great use to Haotian's future path. What was wrong with me helping out a little?

Yang Mei shook his head helplessly: "Although your methods are not bad, you are still lacking if you want to launch a sneak attack."

"Senior is, after all, a Space Demon God, so your senses are naturally sharp." Haotian frowned. "This disciple is not proficient in the laws of space, and this is all I can do."

The saints remained silent. Was the Heavenly Emperor not yet proficient in the laws of space?

"Never mind!" With a sigh, he raised his eyebrows, plucked a willow leaf from the green willow, flicked it gently, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of the primordial world.

Haotian's heart stirred, and the "stars" outside the membrane of heaven and earth appeared. The willow leaves instantly grew larger, covering them all. Then, as if nothing had happened, the "stars" disappeared. Only Haotian felt that "he" seemed to be isolated outside the chaos. Even if a chaotic demon god was standing in front of him, he could not sense him.

"Thank you, Senior Yangmei." Haotian stood up and bowed.

"If you still had that heart leaf, you should be able to accomplish this and contact me. What happened? Who did you give it to?"

Haotian pointed at Zhunti: "At that time, I had not yet attained enlightenment, and I killed this senior brother with a Heart Leaf."

A glint flashed in Yang Mei's eyes, but Zhunti showed no reaction whatsoever.

"A Heavenly Dao Saint at the second level of the Primordial Chaos realm, and the karma is too heavy, it seems to be bound to the Heavenly Dao." Yang Mei nudged Hongjun on the shoulder, "He's about the same as you were back then, covered in karma. Even I would want to turn around and leave if I saw him."

Hongjun was somewhat speechless: "After he attained enlightenment, he was killed twice by Haotian, but both times he was resurrected from the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and moreover..."

He revealed the great vow he made when he attained enlightenment, and how he was tricked by Haotian!

He raised an eyebrow and gave Hongjun a malicious look: "Your karma, huh!"

Hongjun's expression remained unchanged: "So what!"

Yang raised an eyebrow and looked at the Zhuxian Sword Formation again, only to see that Jieyin and Zhunti were being beaten until they were vomiting blood, yet they stubbornly rushed back again.

"You've been protecting Haotian all along, and your disciples have learned all of this perfectly. Even though they're no match for him, they still keep charging in."

Hongjun stared at the Zhuxian Sword Formation in silence, only stroking the teacup in his hand.

"The Tai Chi diagram, the Pangu Banner—the last time I saw these two items was when we broke the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation. Now, it's the same scene again." He raised an eyebrow, poured out the last of his fine wine, and sighed deeply, "The old friends are gone!"

Hongjun poured tea down his throat without saying a word.

"The battle is about to be decided!" Haotian suddenly said. The three incarnations of the Three Pure Ones had all appeared. Tongtian Yijian sent Jieyin and Zhunti flying, wanting to focus on Laozi and Yuanshi.

Laozi then used his crutch to send the two men into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, causing everyone's brows to twitch. What did this mean?

Haotian's eyes flickered slightly. Could it be that he was planning to have these two personally kill the disciples of the Jie Sect?

All the saints were staring intently at the Zhuxian Sword Formation when they suddenly heard Jieyin and Zhunti scream in agony. Haotian immediately looked over.

Duobao held a triangular ominous banner in his hand. The banner pole was ancient and dark, and the banner surface had faint black Taoist patterns. There were six banner tails at the bottom, on which were written the names of Jieyin, Zhunti, Maitreya, and Bhaisajyaguru. The names of Jieyin and Zhunti were each written twice.

Beside Duobao was a Taoist in black, with an air of otherworldly elegance. But the saints were no ordinary people; their divine eyes swept over him and they knew he only recognized the manifestation of calamity.

"Shen Gongbao, how come he's inside the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation!" Yaochi frowned.

Haotian's pupils were deep and unfathomable; Shen Gongbao hadn't informed him of this!

Hongjun straightened up, raised his eyebrows, and frowned as he looked at the Six Soul Banner: "Such a fierce and malevolent aura!"

Another cursed treasure!

Within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Shen Gongbao bit his tongue and spat out several mouthfuls of blood essence, which swirled around the end of the banner, instantly enveloping it in an aura of calamity. Not to be outdone, Duobao presented a small round box filled with muddy mud from the Yellow River.

The banner tail instantly became incredibly filthy, but the fierce aura it exuded was not to be underestimated. Before Duobao could finish his actions, he also spat out a mouthful of blood essence, made a hand seal, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation trembled slightly. The fierce aura at the bottom of the formation gathered and wrapped around the banner tail.

Duobao and Shen Gongbao had bright red bloodstains at the corners of their mouths, but they smiled at each other and then bowed six times to the Six Soul Banner. The two of them shook their four hands frantically, and the end of the banner fluttered instantly, surrounded by yin and evil energy.

All that could be seen were layers of cold smoke and countless strands of black mist enveloping the surroundings. Within the banner, the cries of countless divine souls resounded, and malevolent energy swirled around them, causing the divine souls of Jieyin and Zhunti to tremble incessantly.

The two quickly reacted. Jieyin was protected by relics all over his body, and ten thousand golden lotuses under his feet transformed into a light shield to protect himself. Zhunti, having lost the Eastern Azure Lotus Treasure Banner, was heartbroken and had no choice but to condense white lotuses. He even summoned his sixteen-foot golden body, which was missing arms and legs, again. Jieyin had no choice but to place the Jieyin Treasure Banner on his head.

A moment later, the two could no longer sense the vibrations in their souls. The relic above Jieyin's head had become dim and lifeless, and Zhunti's sixteen-foot golden body was shattered piece by piece.

The two turned around and screamed in agony. The Medicine Master Maitreya had already perished, and his soul had drifted to the Investiture of the Gods!

"You wicked creature, I will kill you!" Zhunti's eyes turned bloodshot with rage. His eldest disciple, who was also his senior brother, had perished just like that!

Duobao Shen Gongbao, lying on the battle platform, coughed up blood, but his face was full of smiles. "Come on, even if you win in the end, so what? The direct disciple of the Western Sect has died. Let's see how the Western Sect prospers!"

Moreover, I have already been physically listed on the list, so even if you kill me, I can be resurrected.

"Sage, show mercy!" A female voice suddenly appeared, and golden lanterns with jewels hung from the heavenly clouds above, revealing the primordial world within. Eight-cornered celestial music resounded throughout the heavens, blocking Duobao's way.

This is the eldest disciple of the Jie Sect. His cultivation and conduct were recognized by his father, the Emperor, when he helped build warships in the Heavenly Court.

They will bear the future fortune of the Xuanmen sect, and besides, they are acquaintances. How can we let others kill them at will?

Zhunti forcibly changed the direction of the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, shattering the array patterns of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. He glared at the woman in red and said coldly, "Longji, get out of the way!"

"Is the sage going to bully the weak again?" Longji showed no fear. "Jade and gems are distinguished amidst great calamity. Now that Maitreya and Medicine Master have perished, it's because their blessings were insufficient!"

"You're just making excuses. The curse harmed my disciple. No matter what, I will make him pay with his life. If you don't move aside, I'll deal with you too."

Seeing that Zhunti was already blinded by rage, Longji calmed down and a cold smile curled at the corner of his lips: "Is that so?"

You dare touch a single hair on my head!

She was born noble and appeared gentle, but deep down she was etched with a deep arrogance. She was favored by her father and mother for many years, and even her grandmaster agreed to preach to her.

No matter what kind of person Duobao is, or how incompetent the Jie Sect is, they are still disciples of the Xuanmen Sect. How can you be allowed to attack them at will!

Seeing the commotion, Xuan Tian and the Ten Golden Crows put down their opponents, transformed into light, and came to the platform to stand shoulder to shoulder with Long Ji.

The Primordial Measuring Ruler and the Chaos Bell were summoned one after another, but they did not use any innate treasures when dealing with the disciples of the Intercepting Sect.

The twelve men coldly stared at Zhunti, and seeing that he had not given up, they simultaneously formed hand seals and slowly uttered, "Borrowing the power of heaven and earth..."