Primordial Era: My God, this phoenix is ​​too cunning!

Lin Yang emerged from the palace. No further explanation was needed; the Phoenix Clan's fortune was surging and turbulent, its energy drawing the attention of every member of the clan. (Google Search)

The birth of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal within a clan is such a tremendous achievement!

Even the Grand Elder was too excited to speak at this moment.

However, Lin Yang was wrong. He had originally planned to keep a low profile and not attract the attention of the sages.

However, the moment he appeared in the Undying Volcano, the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World had already discovered him.

Inside the Chaotic Purple Cloud Palace, an old Taoist opened his eyes, a look of confusion flashing across them first, followed by shock.

Then, in the Nuwa Palace in the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the Sanqing Hall of Kunlun Mountain, and in Mount Sumeru, one by one, the saints also received the message from the Heavenly Dao.

The saints were also shocked.

Besides them, someone else has actually attained enlightenment?

Moreover, this person was an unexpected presence.

Lin Yang, the Lord of the Phoenix Clan?

Hasn't the Phoenix Clan declined long ago?

How come a being who has attained enlightenment suddenly appeared?

All the sages received orders from the Heavenly Dao to suppress Lin Yang.

"BOOM!!"

The primordial winds and clouds shifted, and the once bright and sunny sky suddenly darkened.

Gusts of wind howled.

This alarmed powerful figures from all sides.

Above the Southern Undying Volcano, massive bolts of lightning appeared, accompanied by continuous booming sounds, as if the world were about to end.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw figures appear: Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa who came from beyond the heavens.

Six sages appeared together.

The scale of this operation needs no further explanation.

They were practically pushing Lin Yang to his death.

Inside the Undying Volcano, Lin Yang glanced at the tense-looking Grand Elder, shook his head, and said, "No need to worry, I'm confident in overcoming this calamity!"

The Grand Elder nodded, but he was still nervous, after all, these were six saints.

Can Lin Yang defeat six opponents at once?

Meanwhile, in Lin Yang's mind, the system notification sounded: "Ding, the Six Saints have attacked and intend to suppress the host. The host may make the following choices."

"Option 1: Fight bravely and defeat the six saints to receive a reward of one copy of the Origin of Destruction."

"Option Two: Accept suppression and be reborn after countless eons, you will be rewarded with the title of 'Saint of the Dead'. (Having this title means that although you will be suppressed, it will not affect your cultivation, which is perfect for the host.)"

"Option 3: If you admit defeat, flee the primordial world and you will receive a Life Essence as a reward."

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Provocation tactic.

Lin Yang sighed inwardly. This damn system was really trying to provoke him. What was perfect for him?

Although Lin Yang didn't want to cause trouble, he also didn't want to be suppressed in one place forever!

That means you've truly lost your freedom.

Therefore, the title of "Saint of Gou" has absolutely nothing to do with him.

Looking at the remaining two options, Lin Yang felt that he could still fight against the sages.

Although the saints were numerous and powerful, and were protected by the Primordial Heavenly Dao, they were nothing more than six weak saints who had attained enlightenment through merit.

There's no need for me to be timid before the battle even begins, is there?

Why would they flee into chaos without even fighting?

Lin Yang shook his head and said to the system in his mind, "System, I choose option one."

Fight!

Face the challenge with confidence!

Lin Yang reached out and grabbed, and the God-Slaying Spear instantly appeared in his hand.

The power of the Primordial Golden Immortal surged into the spear, and in an instant, the spear seemed to come back to life.

It exuded a strong aura of destruction, which made even the Grand Elder beside him tremble with fear.

I felt as if my very soul was frozen by the killing intent emanating from the spear.

Lin Yang stopped looking at the Grand Elder and, holding his gun, began to ascend step by step into the air.

All the saints came from three sides: the Three Pure Ones from the east, Jieyin and Zhunti from the west, and Nuwa from the north.

Lin Yang is in the south.

The two sides faced off, sizing each other up.

The saints were all somewhat surprised to see Lin Yang, as they had originally thought he would be extraordinary.

But now that they've met, Lin Yang looks ordinary, with nothing particularly unusual about him.

How could such an ordinary person have attained enlightenment?

Moreover, he didn't rely on the Primordial Purple Qi to become a Heavenly Saint, but instead became a Primordial Golden Immortal.

Of course, this is only what is seen on the surface; the sages dare not underestimate Lin Yang.

On the contrary, they were all very shocked and felt great admiration for Lin Yang.

After all, Lin Yang is from the Phoenix Clan.

The Phoenix Clan at this time is different from the Phoenix Clan of ancient times.

Having survived the ancient calamity, the Phoenix Clan should have had weak fortune, thus enabling them to remain an undestroyed race.

It was all thanks to Yuan Feng's self-sacrifice and Nirvana that the immortal volcano was suppressed.

But now, a Primordial Golden Immortal has been born from a race whose fortune has become extremely weak and which had no choice but to withdraw from the struggle for supremacy.

The saints were unaware that Yang Mei existed besides Hongjun, so they all believed that Lin Yang was the first Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal in the prehistoric world.

They naturally admired Lin Yang immensely. After all, strictly speaking, neither of them could be considered a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

He only managed to advance to this level by taking a shortcut using the Primordial Purple Qi.

Of course, while they admired them, the saints did not forget the purpose of their journey.

Therefore, after observing him for a while, Laozi, as the head of all sages and the senior disciple of the Xuanmen sect, spoke up: "Fellow Daoist Lin Yang, are you willing to be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and only emerge during the immeasurable eons?"

These words are utterly meaningless and may even have the opposite effect, only generating a lot of hatred.

But for someone at their level, it's quite straightforward.

Get straight to the point.

Do you want to be suppressed? If not, then naturally we will beat you until you have no power to fight back, and then suppress you.

The meaning of the saints is that simple.

Lin Yang remained unperturbed upon hearing this, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the assembled saints as he smiled and said, "Is my tribulation of enlightenment all of you?"

The saints were taken aback.

Lin Yang then said, "As long as we defeat you all, this calamity will be over, right?"

The saints' gazes turned solemn as they prepared for battle.

Sure enough, the next moment, Lin Yang moved.

A beam of light shot out.

The first choice is Zhunti.

As the saying goes, pick the softest persimmon.

Among all the saints, it's hard to say who is the strongest and who is the weakest, since they are all saints of merit.

But who made Zhunti's equipment the worst?

As the God-Slaying Spear thrust forward, Zhunti's expression changed, revealing a hint of anger.

After all, there are so many saints, and Lin Yang chose to make the first move against him, which shows his intentions are quite straightforward.

They treated him as the weakest.

Zhunti brandished a foot-long tree branch that shone with seven-colored light; it was a magical artifact for enlightenment that he had refined from a branch of his own Bodhi tree.

It is called the Seven Treasures Tree.

Zhunti forcefully swept the Seven Treasures Tree aside, barely managing to deflect the God-Slaying Spear that was thrusting towards him.

It was a close call, though; he was just a hair's breadth away from being stabbed in the face, which would have left him either dead or seriously injured.

Even though he managed to avoid it, Zhunti still felt like he had narrowly escaped death. He felt that his primordial spirit was somewhat unstable, and he was constantly trembling with lingering fear.

The God-Slaying Spear, this supreme treasure, possesses a killing power that surpasses even true innate supreme treasures.

Even if a sage's primordial spirit is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao serves as his backing, he can still be harmed by it.

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