Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I pioneered a divine kingdom of faith.

Chapter 243 Satan: I came out for a while and my house got raided.

"I am no match for the Daoist Emperor Fang's cunning," Laozi said slowly. It was too late to say anything now.

Xuanming has already become a saint, although he has not yet fully become a saint. But even if he were to interrupt it now, there would be nothing to do but offend a saint for no reason.

Even if Xuanming is interrupted, he can still become a saint, it will just take a little longer.

A glint of light flashed in Zhunti and Jieyin's eyes.

Yuanshi's eyes held a hint of indifference, while Tongtian wore a smile. The primordial world was becoming increasingly lively.

In the depths of hell, Xuanming opened her eyes, and endless divine light intertwined, condensing her from countless timelines and dimensions into a single, unified existence.

next moment.

Countless illusory figures walk towards the past and towards the future, and each illusory figure will conjure up an endless illusory self.

Simultaneously appearing in endless timelines and endless dimensions.

Xuanming looked at the remaining ones that were below the origin.

"Holy Sacrifice!!" Xuanming shouted in a low voice.

Satan was completely dumbfounded in the void.

How come you went out on your own and now your home is gone?

Satan was completely dumbfounded when he saw Xuanming appear in the void.

At the same time, countless primordial beings also learned who the new saint was: Xuanming.

One of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Formerly the Ancestral Witch, now the Sage of Xuanming.

Having devoured one-third of the origin of the Western fantasy world, Xuanming achieved the supreme status of Hunyuan.

The other sub-saints became even more frenzied. Since Xuanming had become a saint, they understood even more clearly that it would be even more difficult for them to become saints themselves.

Because other saints would intervene to stop them, relatively speaking.

They still have a chance now, but that chance is practically nonexistent.

Xuanming walked step by step into the void, looking at Di Fang, Pingxin, and Nuwa on the battlefield.

Xuanming nodded, then appeared beside Pingxin and looked at Satan.

Satan's face darkened immediately; this was too much.

Not only did they steal from my house, but now they're even attacking me. They really don't treat me like a human being.

Satan's face darkened further at this thought, but there was nothing he could do, even though Xuanming had just become a saint.

However, the changes before and after becoming a saint are completely different.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation!!!" Six ancient worlds appeared behind Xuanming. These mottled, ancient worlds connected to the ancient land of reincarnation, directly strangling Satan.

Di Fang looked at Xuan Ming with a glint in his eyes, then looked at his opponent, the Supreme God.

The Supreme God's eyes held a hint of heaviness.

Four against three, that's not a good thing.

Moreover, although the opponent has just become a saint, the strength he has shown is not weak. Now we can clearly see just how strong Xuanming is, directly suppressing Satan.

Satan also had something to say. It wasn't that he was weak, but that Xuanming and Pingxin were too powerful when they joined forces. Xuanming, in particular, was an Ancestral Witch, and now that he had achieved sainthood in martial arts, his physical body was even more terrifying.

"You've really mastered the art of deception, Fellow Daoist Di Fang." Jieyin said this seemingly casually, but in reality, he was reminding the other saints.

Yuanshi looked at Jieyin with a thoughtful expression in his eyes. Ever since the birth of Difang, Difang's schemes have always been like this.

Xuanming becoming a saint was something they had never imagined.

To be precise, no one could become a saint under their noses, but Di Fang did it.

On the one hand, they were somewhat negligent; on the other hand, the Imperial plan was too good, and the timing was extremely clever.

It may seem that the Imperials didn't do anything, but both the choice of who would lead the world this time and the location they chose were very clever.

It is precisely these seemingly unimportant things that actually influence everything that happens.

That's how Xuanming became a saint.

"In that case, Fellow Daoist Di Fang's strength should not be underestimated."

Yuanshi slowly uttered a sentence, which could be considered as a statement.

Zhunti and Jieyin couldn't help but look at Yuanshi, who seemed to be somewhat wary of Difang.

Although the Imperials do not compete or fight, their strength is undeniable and cannot be ignored by anyone.

You may not care, but you can't help but take action. That's what Yuanshi is thinking now.

However, what he thought about most were Zhunti and Jieyin, because now both the Chan and Jie sects were extremely weak, leaving only Buddhism as the dominant force.

To some extent, Zhunti and Jieyin were the ones who cared most about Xuanming becoming a saint.

Because once Xuanming becomes a saint, even if the Wu Clan cannot rise, it will definitely be of great help to the Emperor. After all, they are a couple, and this is true from any perspective.

If one of them gets into trouble, the other will definitely help.

This is normal.

So, for the other sages, the appearance of Xuanming is not just a matter of having one more sage; it's as if the whole world has changed.

The landscape has changed.

At least in the past, the Wu Clan could ignore it and not care, but now that Xuanming has become a saint, the Wu Clan can act the same way as before.

The good news is that there are not many pure-blooded witches left, only a few hundred thousand. For the prehistoric world, especially since they were once the overlords of heaven and earth.

The hundreds of thousands of Wu tribe members are pitifully few; most of them have now integrated into the human race, which is a good thing for the sages.

But it's also a bad thing.

This would make the Wu tribe and the human tribe more united, and even the remaining hundreds of thousands of Wu tribe members would want to align themselves with the human tribe.

The complete entanglement of the two races is not a good thing.

Although the Wu tribe is small in number, there is a consensus in the prehistoric world that the individual combat strength of the Wu tribe is higher than that of other prehistoric races.

This is an undeniable fact.

"We also need to make some careful plans," Jieyin said thoughtfully.

The implication is that we should unite. The current rise of the Imperial Army is not a good thing for either him or the other saints.

Although the other sages did not speak, their silence was the best statement they could give.

After all, they also have their own ideas and plans, and now that Xuanming has appeared, they have no choice but to be wary of the Emperor.

After all, if we divide them by power, the Imperial side is currently the strongest. With Xuanming, Nuwa, and Pingxin, plus the Imperial side, there are four saints on the Imperial side.

Moreover, Nuwa is bound to the Emperor, so she is definitely on the Emperor's side.

To be fair, it goes without saying that Houtu, being an incarnation of Xuanming, is definitely on Xuanming's side compared to other saints.

Therefore, how could other sages not be wary of the imperial forces?

In nothingness!

Xuanming and Pingxin joined forces to shatter Satan's body.

Compared to God and the Supreme God, Satan suffered far more. Not only did he lose his homeland, but he was also the first being to be suppressed.

The outcome is now quite clear.

It's only a matter of time before the saints in this Western fantasy world are suppressed.

On the same battlefield outside the region.

Gabriel, leading the angels and the gods of the divine realm, is constantly resisting the attacks of the primordial beings. In a sense, Gabriel is now merely making a last stand.

"We've lost!!" Gabriel looked at the collapsing divine realm with despair...

(End of this chapter)