The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi hesitated for a long time before finally deciding not to indulge Hongyun and walked back into the temple.

Coincidentally, Hongyun thought the same way and believed that Zhen Yuanzi should not be tolerated.

We are good friends. I don't blame you for being born as an old man; it's one of the manifestations of your great path.

But it's wrong of you to use your seniority to criticize me.

This trend must not be allowed to continue; you must make yourself realize your mistake.

With this thought in mind, Hongyun left the mountain peak and flew back to his own Fire Cloud Cave in a rainbow.

In the sky, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Kun Peng, and their group, who were concealing their aura with the Hetu Luoshu, were overjoyed upon seeing this.

"That's great!" Kunpeng said with a smile, very happy. "That fellow Hongyun has finally turned back and is no longer staying at Wuzhuang Temple."

"Your Majesty, shall we act now, or wait?"

"No rush." ​​Di Jun waved his hand. "It's too close to Wuzhuang Temple here. If we attract Zhen Yuanzi's attention, things will get messy."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud explosion suddenly rang out from below.

Di Jun quickly looked down and saw a violent-looking young man with a full head of white hair knocking Hongyun from the sky to the ground with a single palm strike.

"Oh no!" Kunpeng exclaimed in alarm, "Someone else has their eyes on Hongyun."

"Your Majesty, hurry!"

"We must not let others seize the initiative and take away the Primordial Purple Qi."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kunpeng's figure flashed, and the world unfolded at lightning speed. With a whoosh, he instantly flew to the front of the God of Slaughter.

With a single swipe of its claw, thousands of ice spikes shot out, like ten thousand swords unleashed simultaneously.

The God of Slaughter revealed a disdainful smile, and with a casual wave of his hand, dark red divine light shone brightly across the heavens and earth.

Within the divine light, killing sword energy rained down like rain, slicing away the Xuanbing ice one by one as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

And its momentum continued unabated, like a gust of wind, piercing towards the Kunpeng.

Kunpeng was startled and had no time to think. The Demon Master Palace, refined with the essence of the ancient Northern Dark Ice and the Primordial Stars, leaped down from the Three Flowers on its head and stood in front of it.

With a loud clang, the violent killing sword energy directly destroyed the acquired spiritual restriction inscribed on the Demon Master's Palace.

With his natal treasure damaged, Kunpeng felt a surge of blood and qi in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Upon witnessing this scene, Di Jun and Tai Yi were utterly shocked.

They never expected that the God of Slaughter would be so powerful.

With a single strike, it injured the Kunpeng.

"Big brother, take Jiufeng and the tortoise cart and go deal with Hongyun."

"Leave this to me."

Taiyi was overjoyed at the sight of the hunt. As soon as he finished speaking, a huge, dark yellow bell descended from the sky.

As a weapon created by the Styx River, primarily composed of Yuan Tu and A Bi, combined with the Great Dao, it is a weapon of the mortal realm.

The God of Slaughter was not afraid at all. He raised his hands and unleashed boundless killing sword energy that flowed upwards, forming a giant screen that firmly held back the Chaos Bell.

A strange light flashed in Taiyi's eyes, and he immediately praised, "Excellent swordsmanship, but unfortunately, you insist on opposing me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taiyi flicked his finger, and a burst of fire law power struck the Chaos Bell.

"Knock knock knock!"

A bell tolled, echoing through the heavens and earth. The materialized sound waves, carrying divine fire, surrounded the God of Slaughter.

"Damn it!" the God of Slaughter roared, and all 129,600 acupoints on his body simultaneously unleashed a killing sword aura.

The violent, murderous sword energy formed a storm, the sword energy swirling and the dark red divine light illuminating the heavens and earth, indiscriminately bombarding the area within a thousand miles.

As a secret technique of the Styx River, the Slaughter God King, whose body is made of the two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, Yuan Tu and A Bi, has a strength equivalent to the first level of a saint.

This time, with all his might, Donghuang Taiyi was caught off guard and vomited blood continuously.

He never expected that there would be such a powerful person in the world.

Without time to think, Donghuang Taiyi quickly summoned the Chaos Bell, placed it on his head, and tried his best to fly out of the sword energy storm.

Not only Donghuang Taiyi was injured as a result.

Because Hongyun was located right beneath the feet of the God of Slaughter, Dijun, Kunpeng, Shangyang, and their group, who had gone to surround and kill Hongyun, were also affected.

Like Donghuang Taiyi, they never expected that the God of Slaughter possessed such power.

If Di Jun hadn't constantly kept the Hetu and Luoshu above his head, he would probably have been torn apart by the extremely violent killing sword energy, just like Shang Yang, and died.

Even so, Di Jun's situation is not good.

It was directly knocked out of its original form.

Because Kunpeng was injured by the God of Slaughter at the beginning, he became wary. At the critical moment, he barely escaped death by relying on his extreme speed.

The remaining three demon saints, Guiche, Jiufeng, and Baize, managed to survive the edge of the sword qi tornado by relying on their physical strength.

However, their fighting strength was greatly reduced, and they were unable to fight anymore.

As for Hongyun, she was rescued by the Red Lotus Envoy.

Unlike her stunning entrance, the Crimson Lotus Envoy was now in a sorry state. Her thin gauze dress had been torn to shreds by the sword energy, revealing her impressive figure.

"You bastard, what are you doing?"

"Making such a big fuss, are you afraid people won't know what happened?"

"Hmph!" The God of Slaughter sneered, "What's the difference? As long as the mission is completed, that's all that matters."

Having said that, the God of Slaughter, ignoring the Crimson Lotus Envoy's livid face, tore through space and tried to leave.

"You hit someone and then try to run away? There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"Stay here for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red embroidered ball shot out from the Nuwa Palace in the celestial chaos, instantly hitting the head of the God of Slaughter, and sealing off the entire space around it.

Inside the underworld, Qin Tian, ​​who was watching the battle through the cloud mirror, frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Master, Nuwa has made her move. Can your Great Dao Secret Technique withstand it?"

"Heh!" The Lord of the Styx stroked his beard and chuckled. "Fellow Daoist Qin Tian, ​​just wait and see the show!"

"As long as Nuwa doesn't personally intervene and engage in a battle from afar, she will never be able to defeat my Slaughter God King and Red Lotus Messenger."

Qin Tian nodded, said nothing more, and continued to watch the battle.

In the arena, facing the sudden suppression, the God of Slaughter was not surprised but delighted, a smile appearing on his icy face.

"boom!"

The God of Slaughter used his body as a sword, crashing directly into the red embroidered ball.

The sword's edge soared to the sky, its power piercing the heavens, and it actually pierced directly into Nuwa's red embroidered ball.

This scene stunned all the powerful figures watching from their respective dojos.

"Eldest brother, second brother, I didn't see wrong, did I!" On Mount Kunlun, Tongtian's mouth was slightly open, and he said with disbelief, "This kid who suddenly appeared actually used his own body as a sword to pierce Nuwa's red embroidered ball."

Although Yuanshi tried to appear calm, the beard on his hands undoubtedly betrayed him.

Taiqing Laozi, on the other hand, was much more genuine and did not try to conceal his expression.

After pondering for a moment, he sighed and said, "Looking at the world, the physique of the Wu clan is the best, but this person's physique is even stronger than that of the Wu clan."

"Although the Killing Sword Dao has its advantages, his opponent is none other than Junior Sister Nuwa."

"First, Houtu filled the underground passage, and Styx became a saint. Now this person has appeared. It seems we brothers need to speed up our progress."

Having said that, Taiqing Laozi lost interest in watching any further and turned to enter his thatched hut.