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

"Brother, aren't you going to watch it anymore?"

"I think this person is quite capable. Perhaps Junior Sister Nuwa will personally intervene."

Upon hearing Tongtian's words, Taiqing Laozi paused for a moment, then quickened his pace.

He now has only one thought: to become a saint.

Upon returning to his thatched hut, Taiqing Laozi did not hesitate at all. He directly took out the Primordial Purple Qi from the Taiji Diagram and integrated it into his primordial spirit.

Although I know that achieving sainthood in this way will be subject to the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao.

But Taiqing Laozi couldn't care less about that anymore.

Today's events deeply affected him.

If only Nuwa becomes a saint, he can wait patiently and gradually comprehend the Dao.

Houtu, who became a saint through the Styx River, could forcefully convince himself that it was something Houtu had obtained with her life, and something the Styx River had obtained by sacrificing half of its blood sea.

I don't have the same conditions, so I can't compare.

But today, Di Jun and Tai Yi intercepted Hong Yun, and the God King of Slaughter came out to cause trouble, so Nuwa had to step in.

This series of events forced him to recognize and accept a reality.

If you don't become a saint, you'll remain an ant.

Today it's Hongyun, tomorrow it could be Jieyin and Zhunti, and the day after tomorrow it could be Pangu and the Three Pure Ones.

Seeing his elder brother like this, Yuanshi felt very conflicted.

Unlike those who reach the heavens, these young people, with their youthful spirit, dream of educating all without discrimination and of defying fate for the sake of all living beings.

Yuanshi was very mature and had seen through some aspects of reality.

I know all too well that some people are born in Rome, while others spend their entire lives just traveling.

He understood his older brother's feelings.

"Third brother, eldest brother is in seclusion, we can't fall too far behind."

"Let's go, stop looking. The important thing is to comprehend the sacred path and become a saint as soon as possible."

"Second Brother, you go first." Tongtian shook his head: "I'm very interested in the upcoming battle."

Yuanshi shook his head helplessly, offered no further advice, and turned to walk into the Jade Void Palace on his own.

Seeing this, Tongtian felt extremely bored.

What's the point of watching it alone?

Is becoming a saint really that important?

...

In the West, Mount Sumeru, the Bodhisattva Zhunti, looked sorrowful, as if he had suffered a great deal of bitterness and hatred.

"Senior brother, the East is a land of outstanding people and abundant resources, producing many powerful figures."

"I'm afraid the West will find it increasingly difficult to catch up."

"Junior brother, why be in such a hurry? Let him be."

"There are countless beings with great supernatural powers in the world."

"The First Emperor was powerful enough back then, but now, he's still dead and his soul has been annihilated."

"What my senior brother said makes sense."

"It was my junior brother who was too impatient."

...

On the battlefield, the God of Slaughter struck again, repelling the Red Embroidered Ball. Seeing the Red Lotus Envoy still sitting there, he couldn't help but shout:

"Red Lotus, what are you waiting for?"

"Hurry up and leave!"

The Crimson Lotus Messenger, his face filled with sorrow, cried out, "Do you think I don't want to leave?!"

"If you're so capable, then help me take care of this old man."

The God of Slaughter looked down and saw that Zhen Yuanzi had the Earth Book on his head, which connected the earth veins of the primordial world to himself through the ginseng fruit tree.

Every punch and kick unleashed astonishing power, firmly trapping the Crimson Lotus Envoy in the middle.

Unlike the God of Slaughter, the Crimson Lotus Envoy has limited means and is not skilled in killing.

Seeing this, the God of Slaughter, understanding the situation, immediately said, "Hey, you, the woman in the sky, help me out."

"I'll take action right away and help you break through the blockade."

After saying that, the God of Slaughter, without waiting for the Red Lotus Envoy's agreement, used his hand as a knife and slashed diagonally at Zhen Yuanzi.

With a deafening roar, Zhen Yuanzi was knocked to the ground.

"How dare you!"

"How dare you commit murder in front of me? Do you think I'm dead?"

Originally, Nuwa was extremely angry that she failed to defeat the God of Slaughter despite her saintly status.

He was surprised to see that the God of Slaughter was helping others while fighting against him.

Nuwa's anger reached its peak.

With a wave of his hand, the Map of Mountains and Rivers unfolded like a scroll. It descended from the sky, pressing down upon the God of Slaughter.

The Map of Mountains and Rivers is a supreme innate treasure, containing the power of a thousand worlds within one region.

The God of Slaughter felt the space become a little more solid.

Without time to think, the God of Slaughter had an idea. He changed his hand into a sword and started slashing wildly at the Mountain and River Map.

Dark red sword energies pierced the sky.

However, it was all in vain.

The Mountain and River Map, truly a trump card of Nuwa, gradually extinguished the killing sword energy in the air, slowly descending towards the God of Slaughter.

For the God of Slaughter, this was akin to going to the hospital and being told by the doctor that he had terminal cancer and could only wait to die.

"Red Lotus, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing the Red Lotus Messenger who had escaped but hesitated to make a move, the God of Slaughter couldn't help but roar.

"What's the rush? I'm coming right now!"

After speaking, the Red Lotus Envoy waved her delicate hand, and one after another, blood-red lotus flowers soared into the sky, soon forming a sea of ​​flowers that lifted up the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

Inside the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa continuously increased her magical power, but no matter how far she went, she could not suppress the sea of ​​flowers.

This surprised Nuwa and made her determined to kill Nuwa.

Since such a person cannot be befriended and used by me, then I will eliminate him.

With a thought, Nuwa tore open space and arrived directly in the battlefield.

In the underworld, Qin Tian saw this and quickly reminded her, "Master, Nuwa has descended upon us, why don't you hurry up and go?"

"No rush." ​​The Lord of the Styx shook his head slightly. "Let the God King and Red Lotus play with Nuwa for a while first."

"Only through failure can they recognize their shortcomings and grow."

...

"Die!"

There were no many actions or words.

With a soft shout, Nuwa pointed a finger at the Mountain and River Map.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, mass production led to a qualitative change.

Nuwa herself intervened, and with her intervention, the power of heaven and earth followed.

The sea of ​​blood-red lotus flowers collapsed one by one in an instant.

No matter how quickly the Red Lotus Envoy tried to accelerate the condensation, he could not stop the descent of the Mountain and River Map.

The God of Slaughter, though willing to help, decided to target Nuwa directly, aiming to capture the leader first.

However, under the map of mountains and rivers, space is suppressed, as if one is trapped in a swamp.

Every step you take is hastening your death.

In the underworld, the Lord of the Styx shook his head and sighed upon seeing this scene, "It seems that this secret technique is still a bit lacking."

"With just a little bit of the power of heaven and earth, they were completely overwhelmed and helpless."

"Fine!"

"This time I'll personally test Nuwa's abilities."

After saying this, the Styx Master looked at Qin Tian: "Fellow Daoist Qin Tian, ​​would you be interested in coming with me on this trip?"

"Alright!" Qin Tian nodded, "It's rare for the sect leader to invite me, how could I refuse?"

"Haha..." The Lord of the Styx laughed loudly, tearing through space and bringing Qin Tian directly to the battlefield.

Without much movement, the Styx Lord tapped his finger, and two scarlet divine lights shot out, shining on the Slaughter God King and the Red Lotus Messenger.

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