My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Chapter 706: Killing Saints

Why...

“My array has been broken! Let’s go! Don’t fight!”

‘I will perish with you today!’

“Let me go! Let me go! It’s enough for us to kill ten of them! Let’s go, Golden Light!”

Why...

“Goddess of Golden Spirit, are you still going to be rude to me? Do you think I can’t kill you? Ridiculous.”

“Zhun Ti! Try touching them! I, Zhao Gongming, will fight you to the death today!”

“Hmph, I’m just an ant after all.”

Why...

“Changgeng, leave quickly. You can’t stop them!”

“Changgeng, leave. I’m dragging you down. I’m willing to enter the calamity! Can you leave!?!”

“Jie Yin! Zhun Ti! Come and kill me! Come and kill me!”

He was confused.

In the confused sky and the blurry land, the Taiji Painting floating above his head filled his vision. Above the Taiji Painting, two magnificent figures on the left and right seemed to be able to suppress the void.

The Goddess of Golden Light’s left hand trembled. She grabbed the short sword beside her and wanted to breathe, but she was suppressed by the powerful pressure and could not move.

Why did she have to survive? Why did she have to survive...

The Yin-Yang aura around him was resisting the attacks of the two Saints. The familiar figure was already on the verge of collapse.

The senior sister, who was supporting each other but could barely move, was crying and scolding her senior brother...

The wound on his shoulder fell far away, and the disciples of Chan School struggled to stand up...

IT Is it all because of me?

Is it because of me...

It was because...

...

An hour ago.

“Respond to the enemy! Take care of each other!”

Upon hearing her elder brother’s words, the Goddess of Golden Light’s Dao heart sank. She understood that their defeat was set.

The mysterious Dharma powers that suddenly appeared not only stopped the spiritual energy circulation of the Chain Array, but also weakened the power of the Ten Absolute Arrays.

Is it Second Uncle-Master?

Is there a hidden expert of Chan School, the Old Man of the South Pole?

Golden Light’s Dao heart was a little chaotic. A figure had already entered the array.

She immediately became alert and looked up. Golden light shone in the Golden Light Array. Countless golden mirrors reflected layers of golden light and enveloped the figure who entered the array.

This golden light could injure an immortal’s body and Essence Soul. However, the other party only snorted softly. A circular barrier appeared around him, and the golden light was firmly blocked by the other party.

It was Yang Jian?

The Goddess of Golden Light stood up from the middle of the Dharma Array and heaved a sigh of relief.

At that moment, Yang Jian could not see her, but she could observe Yang Jian’s every move. She immediately mobilized more golden light to shine at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian cultivated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, and his body was comparable to a Connate numinous treasure. Previously, when he was challenging the array formation, he had circled around the Ten Absolute Arrays. There was nothing that could hurt him.

In the end, it was Big Brother who lured Yang Jian out of the array. He was afraid that Yang Jian would see through the secret of the Ten Absolute Arrays and destroy their array foundations.

He was the most troublesome opponent among the ten of them. He was much more troublesome than the second generation disciples of Chan School.

Now that Yang Jian had appeared in her Golden Light Array, the pressure on the other array formations would be much less.

The Goddess of Golden Light shouted softly.

“Yang Jian! Surrender now!”

Those were just words. At that moment, the Goddess of Golden Light’s hands were sweating.

She was petite and was dressed in a short skirt and thin blouse. However, at that moment, she was filled with killing intent and was rather imposing.

Yang Jian said, “I have already found the broken array formation. Uncle-Master, please surrender.”

“What a joke!”

The Goddess of Golden Light snorted coldly. Just as she was about to say something, her Dao heart suddenly trembled.

In the distance, a huge seal covered the sky and crushed the Blood Transformation Array.

Another Yin-Yang Mirror reflected black and white beams of light that shone through the fog of the Soulfall Array.

This!

Without the Chain Array, would they be so vulnerable in front of the twelve Golden Immortals?

The Goddess of Golden Light’s heart was already in a mess. She hurriedly activated the bronze mirrors everywhere. The golden light in the array formation was endless, but it could not hurt Yang Jian at all.

Is this the Eight-Nine Arcane Art?

The Goddess of Golden Light gritted her teeth and activated her Dharma powers. She still had a hint of hope. She wanted to trap Yang Jian and immediately help the other array formations.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiang roared from the side.

“My array has been broken! Leave quickly! Don’t fight!”

At the location of the Earth Blaze Array, the sword that the Great Daoist Master Numinous Treasure had raised emitted a sword beam that was tens of thousands of feet long. It severed the Earth Fire that surged like a lotus flower!

Zhao Jiang died and the Earth Blaze Array was broken.

Then...

Raging Flame Array, Red Water Array, Red Sand Array!

“Let’s go! We’ll leave as many as we can!”

“Golden light retreat! Yang Jian does not have any killing intent towards you!”

“I’ll perish with you today!”

A hint of confusion flashed in the Goddess of Golden Light’s eyes. She took half a step back on the Dharma platform and immediately gritted her teeth. She ignited her essence soul and used all her might to activate the golden light at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian frowned slightly. He clenched his right hand and the three-pointed, double-edged spear quickly condensed with the golden light. He paused slightly on the ground.

Bang!

The array trembled slightly.

“Hmph!” Yang Jian snorted softly. The vertical eye on his forehead suddenly opened, and a dark golden light shone on the bronze mirrors.

Almost instantly, the bronze mirrors reflected Yang Jian’s divine eyes and the moment the dark golden light erupted.

Ping...

With a few whooshes, the thousands of bronze mirrors in the array formation exploded at the same time. The wooden shelves that supported the bronze mirrors and the array foundations hidden underground cracked like a spider web and completely exploded.

The Golden Light Array was broken.

That was the main reason why Guang Chengzi chose Yang Jian to break the array formation.

The Goddess of Golden Light lowered her head and spat out a mouthful of blood. She immediately held a sharp sword and wanted to kill Yang Jian. However, the figure in front of her swayed. A silver light shone, and several afterimages overlapped!

Yang Jian was already standing in front of her. He held the spear in his right hand and pushed it forward gently, causing some blood to splatter.

The three pointed, double-edged spear pierced through the shoulder of the Goddess of Golden Light. As Yang Jian retracted his spear, another arrow of blood was shot.

His mystic energy sealed the Golden Light Essence Soul. Yang Jian looked at the Goddess of Golden Light and said calmly, “Report to the God-Conferment Platform on your own. As long as you are willing to accept the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, the God-Conferment Platform can allow your body to enter. It is equivalent to death.”

The Goddess of Golden Light’s eyes trembled.

What is this?

Pity?

“Yang Jian! Why don’t you kill me!” The Goddess of Golden Light shouted softly.

However, Yang Jian did not seem to hear him. He turned around and walked in the direction that he had come from.

The spiritual energy outside the Golden Light Array was quickly dissipating, revealing various situations. There were also a few array formations that were fighting. The “Heavenly Lord” inside had already discovered that Yang Jian had spared the Goddess of Golden Light.

In the Heaven Absolute Array, Qin Wan immediately shouted, “Golden Light, quickly leave! Go to the God-Conferment Platform! Living is better than dying!”

“Let me go! Let me go...”

Amidst the rumbling sounds, the Heaven Absolute Array, the Wind Roar Array, and the Ice Array collapsed at the same time.

At this moment!

A sword beam lit up and slashed at the Goddess of Golden Light’s head without any mercy.

Yang Jian frowned slightly. He tapped his toes gently and his body seemed to have torn apart the universe. He made a move to raise his spear and stab forward. The tip of the spear flashed with grayish-green light and blocked the sword that was slashing at the Goddess of Golden Light.

In the direction of the Heaven Extinction Array, Daoist Wen Shu, who was slightly injured, frowned and said calmly, “Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian, what do you mean?”

“She is my opponent.” Yang Jian looked at Daoist Wen Shu and said coldly, “I have already promised to let her bind herself to the God-Conferment Platform. Uncle-Master, don’t make me break my promise.”

Wen Shu frowned and said, “Who allowed you to make the decision on your own? This is a powerful enemy who killed the immortals of Chan School!”

“Didn’t the Uncle-Masters ask them to die?”

Yang Jian supported the three pointed, double-edged spear beside him. His handsome face was slightly raised. His divine eyes were closed, but he had a faint dignity. The armor on his body reflected the light of the sun.

“She was defeated by me. She should be dealt with by me.”

“Hmph! Do you think you can open the God-Conferment Platform just because you want to?”

“Lord Taibai Jinxing has specially allowed Yang Jian to be exempted from killing three times. He has allowed Yang Jian’s three defeated subordinates to go to the God-Conferment Platform. The Goddess of Golden Light is one of them. Is that not allowed?”

Wen Shu looked angry and frowned. “Perfected Lord Qingyuan is so powerful.”

“If you’re talking about official authority, you should call me Marshal.”

“Yang Jian!” Wen Shu walked forward quickly and pointed at Yang Jian. “Don’t go overboard!”

Yang Jian lowered his head and looked at the Goddess of Golden Light. He said calmly, “Uncle-Master, if you think that it’s inappropriate, I’ll escort her to the God-Conferment Platform now. If you insist on attacking, I’m willing to fight.”

“You!”

“Alright! Don’t let others laugh at you!”

Guang Chengzi appeared from the side and frowned. “Yang Jian, retreat. This is the Great Tribulation. The calamity needs living experts to die to settle it. Your Uncle-Master Wen Shu is not trying to vent her anger. If Jin Guang dies today, one less person will die in Chan School tomorrow. Leave.”

Yang Jian frowned and looked at Guang Chengzi. He said calmly, “Uncle-Master, since Yang Jian has said it previously, there’s no reason to take it back.”

“Yang Jian.” Perfected Yu Ding sighed and said, “Come back.”

Yang Jian subconsciously gripped the three pointed, double-edged spear tightly. Then, he slowly took a deep breath and did not say anything else. He turned around and walked towards the camp.

Wen Shu snorted coldly. At that moment, she could not get down from the stage. She raised her sword and walked towards the Goddess of Golden Light.

The Goddess of Golden Light looked at Yang Jian’s back and stood up with some effort. She bowed to Yang Jian and turned to face Wen Shu.

Even though his immortal power had been sealed, he still raised the short sword in his hand and stepped on the ground weakly.

“Everything is for the young master of Chan School.”

Wen Shu said coldly. She raised her sword from thousands of feet away. With a casual swipe of her sword fingers, the sword light was about to cut through the Goddess of Golden Light’s snow-white neck. The blood-colored short skirt that was soaked in golden light was about to be stained.

Jin Guang pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word. His eyes were already dead silent.

IT Brother, Senior Brother Gongming, I have troubled you in the past.

“Get lost!”

With a sudden shout, her Dharma powers were released without any warning. The Goddess of Golden Light looked at the sword beam that had stopped in front of her in a daze. She looked at the slender white hand that was holding the sword blade and exerted some force. The sword was crushed...

The bell rang.

A golden veil slowly floated down. A figure in a long dress appeared out of thin air above the ruins of the Ten Ultimates Formation.

A faint Dao rune floated behind her. There were still remnant Dao runes in the sky that could draw the trajectory of her previous rapid arrival.

His long hair slowly fluttered, and his slender figure stood proudly. His phoenix-like eyes swept past Daoist Wen Shu, but the latter subconsciously took half a step back.

It was ferocious and terrifying.

Jin Ling of Jie School.

“I originally did not want to appear,” the Goddess of Golden Spirit said calmly. “It’s not convenient for me to appear now. However, everyone from Chan School, have you gone overboard?”

After saying that, the Goddess of Golden Spirit turned to look at Junior Sister Golden Light with a complicated gaze.

“Senior Sister...”

The Goddess of Golden Light shouted softly, “You’re not.”

“I’ll send you to the God-Conferment Platform,” the Goddess of Golden Spirit said calmly. She raised her hand and was about to pull Jin Guang’s arm.

Guang Chengzi’s figure flickered and appeared a thousand feet away from Jin Ling.

Chi Jingzi, Daoist Wen Shu, Perfected Pu Xian, and Daoist Ci Hang immediately rushed behind Guang Chengzi.

Guang Chengzi said, “Fellow Daoist, since you have already appeared, why don’t we spar today?”

“Do you think you can make me stay?”

The Goddess of Golden Spirit pursed her lips slightly and released Golden Light’s arm. She turned around and revealed her eight-armed Dharma body. She held the Dragon Tiger Wish, the Four Symbols Pagoda, and the Flying Golden Sword. She formed the lotus flower seal, the Sun Moon seal, and the Stellar Seal.

Receiving the sun, moon, and stars alarmed 50,000 kilometers of spiritual energy.

Her long hair danced in the wind, and her eyes were dyed golden. Even Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi felt the faint pressure of the Dao Realm.

The number one female immortal of Jie School, the Goddess of Golden Spirit!

“One battle.”

Guang Chengzi squinted slightly. He held the Heaven Splitting Seal in his hand and disappeared at the same time as the Goddess of Golden Spirit. Only two afterimages dissipated with the wind.

Spiritual energy suddenly surged in the sky. The layers of clouds were blown away by a powerful wave of air, revealing the clear sky.

The two streams of light quickly collided in the sky. The Heaven-Piercing Seal pressed down on the sky and was knocked over by the shadow of a jade ruyi!

Chi Jingzi held the Yin-Yang Mirror and whispered, “I’ll help Senior Brother!”

After saying that, he soared into the sky. Two beams of light, one black and one white, flipped the sky. The figures chasing and colliding turned into three...

However, after a while, Chi Jingzi and Guang Chengzi were suppressed!

The two of them joined forces. The two supreme-grade numinous treasures, the Heaven Seal and the Yin-Yang Mirror were actually being suppressed and beaten by the Goddess of Golden Spirit. They could not retaliate at all!

Wen Shu, Pu Xian, and Ci Hang looked at each other. Their figures immediately rushed to the cloud and took out their Dharma treasures to distract the Goddess of Golden Spirit outside.

The Goddess of Golden Spirit roared softly. Her voice was filled with determination. The pressure of the Great Dao shocked countless immortals and mortals!

In the Green Touring Palace, the Grandmaster of Heaven suddenly opened his eyes. His figure streaked across the universe and rushed out.

In the Green Touring Palace, Zhao Gongming was a little distracted. He whispered to Daoist Duobao and retreated to the corner of the hall.

He circulated the incantation that Li Changshou had given him. With some effort, he shifted a wisp of his attention to the paper effigy in the Luofu Cave. He spread his immortal senses, but he did not see his wife.

Wasn’t he here previously?

Zhao Gongming frowned slightly. His Dao heart trembled for some reason and he immediately stood up.

“What’s wrong?” Duobao asked.

Zhao Gongming pondered for a while and smiled. “It’s fine. I’m worried about Jin Ling. I’ll return to the Luofu Cave and take a look. I’ll rush back later.”

“Take care of Junior Sister Jin Ling more.” Daoist Duobao smiled and said, “We haven’t had any children and don’t have much experience. You have to be more careful.”

“Alright.” Zhao Gongming smiled. Twenty-four light spots appeared around him and turned into streams of light that flew away.

Daoist Duobao rubbed his tired face and said to his junior brothers and sisters in front of him, “Try again and see if you can open the cloud mirror. At the very least, we have to see the situation of the Ten Ultimates Formation clearly.”

Goddess Wudang said, “I will definitely sever the connection between that universe and the outside world. I’m afraid we can only rush over.”

Duobao sighed and said, “Qin Wan and the others have probably been destroyed by the array formation. The twelve Golden Immortals are not easy to deal with... Ah, Master is right. It will be a calamity if they go out.”

On the East Ocean.

Zhao Gongming frowned tightly. He was not as calm as before.

Before Zhun Ti appeared, the Saint’s Dao runes enveloped the area ten thousand kilometers around the Qishan.

His wife was not in the Cave Abode.

The Ten Ultimate Array would definitely be broken...

There had been an inappropriate period of time spent between him and the Goddess of Golden Light. Although nothing had happened, they were still close.

Moreover, his wife had mentioned it to him previously and was angry.

Suddenly, Zhao Gongming felt a gentle tremor from the Cosmic Dao Law. The source of the tremor...

Zhao Gongming’s eyes widened.

Saint Dao runes! Two Saint Dao runes!

His master and Second Uncle-Master’s Saint Dao runes were clashing!

What’s going on? Why is this happening?!

Zhao Gongming felt an ominous feeling in his heart. The twenty-four stars around him shone brightly. He was many times faster than before and rushed towards the Qi Mountain of the South Continent.

Don’t go over. Don’t go over. That lantern is Zhun Ti. The Saint has already appeared. The Ten Absolute Arrays have become a trap for the immortals of Jie School.

“You’re pregnant!”

...

“The Goddess of Golden Spirit! Let him go! What do you want!?!”

High in the sky above Qi Mountain.

The experts of Chan School surrounded the Goddess of Golden Spirit in the sky.

Guang Chengzi had a sword wound on his left shoulder. There was a dent in Chi Jingzi’s chest. Pu Xian and Ci Hang were also injured.

Further away, the twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School and the immortals of Chan School had ugly expressions. All of them were looking at the Goddess of Golden Spirit, who was surrounded.

At that moment, Wen Shu was pressed against her neck by the Golden Flying Sword. Her essence soul had been sealed, and her entire body was bound by the immortal rope. She had become the “hostage” of the Goddess of Golden Spirit. Although the Goddess of Golden Spirit was not injured, her aura was a little chaotic, and her Dharma powers were a little weak.

If not for the fact that her condition had been affected, she would not have used such a method.

The Goddess of Golden Spirit said calmly, “I’ll spare Wen Shu’s life in exchange for Junior Sister Golden Light’s life. I’ll also send Junior Sister Golden Light to the God-Conferment Platform. This matter will be resolved. How about that?”

There was a hint of anger in Guang Chengzi’s eyes. However, his trembling left arm reminded him of how powerful the eldest disciple of Jie School and the leader of the female immortals of Jie School was.

Guang Chengzi looked at Perfected Yu Ding, who was still standing in the camp, and snorted.

“Okay.”

The Goddess of Golden Spirit did not hesitate. She casually threw Wen Shu to the immortals of Chan School.

Guang Chengzi made a gesture. Although the immortals of Chan School looked indignant, they did not say anything and landed in the camp.

The Goddess of Golden Spirit looked at the golden light below and said, “Junior Sister, I’ll send you.”

There was a hint of gentleness in his voice, and he could not hide his fatigue.

“Senior Sister...”

Golden Light shouted with a trembling voice. Just as he was about to fly up on a cloud, the pressure suddenly descended without warning!

Jin Ling’s body sank from the cloud and immediately looked up at the sky.

There, an old Daoist priest stood with a lamp. His eyes were filled with killing intent. Without saying a word, he struck out with his left hand and pressed it towards Jin Ling!

“Western Sect!”

Jin Ling gritted her teeth and shouted angrily. However, she was not afraid at all. Her body was wrapped in golden light and she soared into the sky.

The Dharma body shone brightly and the treasure flew into the sky.

“The splendor of rice grains.”

The old Daoist priest said in a calm voice. The palm shadows that he struck suddenly became extremely condensed. They were like mountains and the sky was collapsing. They contained endless Dharma powers and seemed to be able to suppress all living beings.

Several rays of treasure light collided with the palm, but they kept resisting it.

The old Daoist priest frowned.

He naturally had various Dharmic formulations for fights of magical powers. However, if the Saints did not attack with the simplest moves, they would think too highly of these ants.

However, at that moment, the Goddess of Golden Spirit’s Dharma body rushed up from below and almost shattered the huge hand...

“Goddess of Golden Spirit, are you still going to be rude to me? Do you think I can’t kill you? Ridiculous!”

The old Daoist priest holding the lamp put away the treasure lamp in his hand. The Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree appeared in his palm and he swept it gently at the Goddess of Golden Spirit.

The seven-colored light filled the sky like a rainbow and turned into seven streams of light that smashed towards the Golden Spirit.

The treasures that the Golden Spirit had activated were sealed when they touched the rainbow light. They could not even stop it for a moment.

Seven streams of light intersected and circled around, turning into a comet that collided with the eight arms raised by the Goddess of Golden Spirit.

“Pfff...”

The Goddess of Golden Spirit lowered her head and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face was pale. Her Dharma body was instantly sealed. Her body was beaten down violently. However, she had no choice but to protect her abdomen with all the Dharma powers that she could control and resist.

Amidst the rumbling sounds, the Goddess of Golden Spirit smashed into the Ten Ultimates Formation.

Countless Dao laws appeared on the ground. They were like the veins of the ground, blocking the Goddess of Golden Spirit’s impact.

This was the Heavenly Dao protecting the ground to prevent the living beings from suffering.

“Senior Sister!”

Golden Light shouted and immediately pounced at the Goddess of Golden Spirit. However, he was stopped by the Goddess of Golden Spirit’s raised left hand.

The Goddess of Golden Spirit took a deep breath and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand. She slowly stood up from the shallow pit on the ground and looked up at the old Daoist priest in the sky.

At that moment, the old Daoist priest with the lantern had already revealed his main body. He held the Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree in his hand and sat quietly in the air.

Saint, Zhun Ti.

Before Jin Ling could speak, the treasure tree in Zhun Ti’s hand swiped at Jin Ling again.

The Goddess of Golden Spirit’s eyes burned with golden flames!

“Jin Ling, I’ll settle the karma with you today.”

“Come on!”

The Goddess of Golden Spirit shouted softly. Her long hair was a little messy, but her gaze was like a killing god.

Golden flames surged!

Zhun Ti’s eyes were half-closed. The Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree in his hand emitted a golden-silver glow. As Zhun Ti brushed it gently, it exploded into stars that filled the sky and smashed towards the ground in a radius of dozens of kilometers.

Red and blue squares appeared on the ground. The veins of the earth appeared again, and the Goddess of Golden Spirit jumped up again.

The golden light almost bit his lower lip. He raised his sword and wanted to follow, but he realized that he was under the pressure of a Saint. As soon as he moved, he knelt on the ground.

The golden flames were blasted back by the streams of light that filled the sky.

Even the ground, which was supported by the Heavenly Dao, was reduced to a pile of sand within 30 feet of the Goddess of Golden Spirit...

After the light faded, the Goddess of Golden Spirit knelt on one knee. She held the Flying Golden Sword in her left hand and covered her abdomen with her right. Her eyes were filled with anger, anger, and sorrow.

The child... is very unlucky as a mother.

However, Mother had never been convinced. She had never been afraid.

Mother has let you down, but I have never regretted it.

So what if he was a Saint!

So what if you are a Saint!?!

The Goddess of Golden Spirit was covered in blood, but she slowly stood up while trembling. Her gaze was still ferocious, and her sword was filled with gullies.

“If I had been born hundreds of thousands of years earlier, there would not have been the Dao Fruit of the Western Saints!”

Zhun Ti seemed to have been angered. The treasure tree in his hand shone brightly, and streams of light smashed towards the Goddess of Golden Spirit!

The Golden Spirit raised its sword and its Dharma powers surged!

Outside the world, in a certain universe that was filled with distortions, the Grandmaster of Heaven looked at the middle-aged Daoist in front of him with bloodshot eyes. The sword shadows in his hand danced, but they were continuously blocked by the middle-aged Daoist.

“Senior Brother, take it that I’m begging you to let me go and kill Zhun Ti!”

The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning frowned slightly and shook his head. The jade ruyi in his hand shone with green light and blocked the Grandmaster of Heaven’s sword shadows.

The Grandmaster of Heaven naturally knew that the two of them were close in strength. If the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning did not let him go, he would have to fight for hundreds of years to find a chance of winning.

At that moment, the Goddess of Golden Spirit was about to withstand the final blow.

Zhun Ti waved the Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree and did not show any mercy. His eyes were filled with the joy of killing such an expert.

“Second Brother!”

The Grandmaster of Heaven’s eyes widened. “Jin Ling is still pregnant! She’s still pregnant!”

The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning frowned slightly. There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. He closed his eyes and sighed softly. The image of the Pangu Banner appeared behind him.

“At this point, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

The Grandmaster of Heaven suddenly calmed down. His nose twitched slightly, and his long hair danced behind him. The Qingping Sword let out a soft sword hum. The four Immortal Vanquishing Swords circled around him, and his left hand had already raised his sword fingers.

He did not say anything else. His body moved forward, and his eyes were calm. However, the sword seemed to want to cut through the imprisonment of the universe.

The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning’s expression was extremely solemn. The image of the Pangu Banner condensed directly, but it was used as a defensive treasure. It supported the Heavenly Dao runes.

Outside the universe!

The seven-colored stream of light engulfed the Goddess of Golden Spirit!

The Dharma powers around the Goddess of Golden Spirit were quickly exhausted. Just as she was about to be crushed, two stars, one blue and one purple, suddenly appeared in her abdomen.

Swoosh!

The shadows of two infants appeared around the Goddess of Golden Spirit. They looked up at Zhun Ti at the same time. They clenched their fists and gritted their teeth. They produced two thin layers of light but lasted for a moment in the seven-colored streams of light.

The sky suddenly turned into a night sky. Two huge stars, one purple and one blue, soared through the sky and erupted with extremely bright light spots.

In the Lingxiao Hall, the Jade Emperor, who had been watching that scene, suddenly stood up.

Four Heavenly Ministers!

The Star of the Four Heavenly Ministers!

The child in the womb of the Goddess of Golden Spirit was Ziwei and Gouchen, two of the Four Heavenly Ministers!

The Jade Emperor’s figure immediately rushed towards the cloud mirror in front of him. At that moment, the Emperor could only last for an instant. How could he block the Saint’s attack!?!

In the Purple Cloud Palace, the burly old man frowned and raised his sword fingers. He immediately wanted to point downwards.

At that moment!

It was even faster than the Heavenly Thunder that the Jade Emperor had sent down. It was even faster than the Dao Ancestor’s finger.

The universe beside the Goddess of Golden Spirit suddenly split open. A figure darted out and pulled the Cosmic Rift, causing the gray-robed old Daoists who were chasing behind to miss.

The figure that darted out had already flashed in front of the Goddess of Golden Spirit. He aimed his back at her and first used his body to cut off the seven-colored pillar of light. The Yin and Yang Qi behind him quickly intertwined into the image of the Taiji Painting and swallowed the pillar of light.

“Changgeng...”

The Goddess of Golden Spirit called out softly. Her body fell back weakly, but she was wrapped in immortal power and gently pushed to the side.

The person looked up at the cloud. The Taiji Painting opened and covered a radius of five kilometers.

His robe was slightly torn, and his aura fluctuated slightly. At that moment, he looked up at Zhun Ti and revealed a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Who else could it be but Li Changshou?

Li Changshou turned to look at Jin Ling and the golden light. Then, he looked at Yang Jian and Yu Ding in the military camp.

He did not say anything and only sighed softly.

He understood that the Golden Spirit knew that Saint Zhun Ti was there, but he could not help but appear.

The words that Jin Ling had said previously were all about sending the golden light to the God-Conferment Platform. However, the immortals of Chan School had retreated, and the two Saints of the Western Sect had stood up.

There must be some uncontrollable variables.

However, Yang Jian was taught by him. He had made a choice and it was reasonable. He should support him.

“Saint Zhun Ti,” Li Changshou said calmly. “Let’s end it here today.”

Zhun Ti’s eyes were filled with ferocity. “Li Changgeng, who are you talking to?”

“The Second Sect Master of the Western Sect.”

Li Changshou said, “The baby in the arms of the Goddess of Golden Spirit is the destined Four Kings Star of the Heavenly Courts. It’s a second-stage legitimate god’s fate. Do you want to go against the Heavenly Courts that are about to rise completely?”

Zhun Ti fell silent for a while and said calmly, “Leave Jin Guang behind.”

“The Goddess of Golden Light can already enter the God-Conferment Platform.” Li Changshou looked at Zhun Ti. “Yang Jian is the Heavenly Courts’ Marshal. He is valued by His Majesty and has been granted three exemptions. As the God-Conferment Master, I should bring her back to the Heavenly Courts today.”

“You want to take Jin Ling and Jin Guang away?”

“So what if I am?”

Li Changshou squinted slightly, but he did not give in.

Zhun Ti raised the Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree slightly. The Mysterious Yellow Pagoda appeared on Li Changshou’s shoulder. Wisps of mysterious Dao runes surrounded him.

The Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree slashed down. A seven-colored rainbow condensed out of thin air. It was like a long whip and a spear. It pressed towards Li Changshou!

The Taiji Painting in front of Li Changshou shone brightly. The Pagoda Master’s spiritual perception cursed.

Fight head-on!

“Zhun Ti, don’t you dare!”

A loud shout came from the east. Water-blue light dyed the sky.

Zhao Gongming!

It was still the enraged Zhao Gongming!

“Zhun Ti! Try touching them! I, Zhao Gongming, will fight you to the death today!”

The twenty-four water-blue stars shone. Zhao Gongming turned around and the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl emitted a loud sound!

It was as if a boundless wave was suppressing from the east!

On the ground, Li Changshou leaped up with the Taiji Painting. The Floating Flame Flag protected the Golden Spirit’s head, but only a transparent outline was left.

Saint Zhun Ti frowned. The Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree in his hand shone with treasure light and was brushing Zhao Gongming’s Sea-Calming Divine Pearl.

Zhao Gongming shouted softly. The twenty-four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls returned to his body. His body expanded rapidly and he slapped the Quasi-Attribute Treasure Body!

Zhun Ti struck with his palm.

Li Changshou punched through the Taiji Painting. The fist shadows swept up two black and white auras and attacked Zhun Ti.

Zhun Ti’s Saint Dharma powers were undoubtedly manifested at that moment. The image of the Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree sliding down.

He saw!

Zhao Gongming carried the power of the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl and faced Zhun Ti’s fist head-on. The universe trembled violently, and dense cracks appeared in the shattered Glazed Mirror.

In the end, Zhao Gongming’s Dharma powers were inferior. He flew backward and spat out blood. Endless waves exploded, and his Dao runes were unstable.

However, below, the fist that contained the power of the Connate Cardinal treasure, the Taiji Painting, sent the Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree flying. The fist’s edge hit the Quasi-Attribute Treasure!

Li Changshou’s figure flashed, and he used his escape technique to its limits. Taking advantage of the moment when the universe was not paying attention, he appeared behind Zhun Ti.

Cosmic Ruler, advance three times and slash!

The Grand Pure One’s robe fluttered as the Edgeless Cosmic Ruler tore through the universe and instantly engulfed Zhun Ti!

Zhao Gongming, who was at the side, had already suppressed his injuries and returned. He held Randeng’s Cosmic Ruler and poured the power of the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl onto it. The two top-grade Connate numinous treasures were resonating and resonating!

Its might was actually not inferior to a Connate Cardinal treasure!

Zhao Gongming attacked in anger. His beard was stained with blood, and his armor swelled. Another ravine bloomed from the Cosmic Ruler in his hand and pressed down towards the rift in the void!

The world seemed to be trembling!

Zhun Ti was naturally enraged. The seven-colored treasure light flickered, and the treasure wheel behind him shone with a dazzling light, illuminating the void ravine.

He had already revealed his ultimate technique. His body was covered in a layer of black golden light.

Sixty-Feet Golden Body!

The power of the Heavenly Dao swept across, and the crack in the world instantly closed. Zhun Ti transformed from a sitting position to a standing position. Light kept shining around him!

Li Changshou and Zhao Gongming’s eyes met. The two figures suddenly circled around Zhun Ti at high speed.

Zhun Ti produced palm shadows that filled the sky. The Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree emitted streams of light.

Li Changshou held the Taiji Painting. The Yin-Yang aura stirred and wrapped around Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming relied on the power of the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl and seemed to have borrowed the power of the twenty-four Sectors. At that moment, with the support of the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl, he was not at a disadvantage against Zhun Ti’s palm shadow!

In the Zhou Army camp.

Two balls of flames burned in Perfected Yu Ding’s eyes. He took half a step forward at the same time as Yang Jian and Nezha.

Guang Chengzi raised his hand and stopped Yu Ding. He whispered, “The Western Sect is our ally after all.”

The Jade Emperor looked a little hesitant. Yang Jian snorted coldly and walked forward with the three pointed, double-edged spear.

Nezha pursed his lips and said calmly, “Uncle-Master, your judgment of choosing allies is too poor.”

However, Nezha was pulled by Perfected Taiyi.

“Master!”

“Do you have the Eight-Nine Arcane Art?” Perfected Taiyi cursed. “Why are you showing off? He’s a Saint!”

Yang Jian took a deep breath and the divine eye on his forehead shone. His body turned into a golden beam of light and flew into the sky.

“General of the Heavenly Courts, Yang Jian, participate!”

However, Yang Jian’s strength was ultimately lacking. Even if he mastered the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, he would not be able to participate in such a battle unless he had a deeper understanding.

He only leaned forward and was slapped down from the clouds by Zhun Ti. He landed not far from the Goddess of Golden Light.

However, at that moment, Yang Jian rushed into the sky and was distracted!

Li Changshou found an opportunity and flickered hundreds of times in the air. He pointed the sword in his right hand at the back of Zhun Ti’s head and made Zhun Ti stagger two steps forward. He lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of Saint blood!

The immortals were shocked!

Zhun Ti was enraged!

Zhao Gongming wanted to take the opportunity to chase after him. Zhun Ti’s eyes were dyed golden as he punched Zhao Gongming’s fist.

With a few cracking sounds, Zhao Gongming’s left arm broke inch by inch!

That was not the end. Two beams of light suddenly flashed in the sky and smashed towards Zhao Gongming.

Li Changshou’s eyes lit up. He aimed his left hand at Zhao Gongming and pulled.

The universe around Zhao Gongming froze into a square and replaced it with the “square” near the ground!

Cosmic Exchange!

Li Changshou’s figure flickered. He held the Taiji Painting and the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda, firmly blocking Zhun Ti’s follow-up attack.

Two beams of light fell from the sky, but they were blocked by the Taiji Painting. However, Li Changshou was also pressed back to the ground.

On the ground, the earth veins formed by the Heavenly Dao were layer after layer. The ground within a thousand feet radius could not be any more shattered.

Li Changshou took a deep breath and looked extremely solemn.

Zhao Gongming’s left arm was empty. He spat out a mouthful of blood. At that moment, he was already seriously injured. He barely stood up and blocked in front of the Goddess of Golden Spirit. She raised her hand to help him.

In the sky, clouds formed and condensed into a thousand-feet-tall Saint’s Dharma body.

The Western Sect received him!

Jie Yin said calmly, “Junior Brother, that’s too ugly.”

Daoist Zhun Ti nodded expressionlessly. He dispersed his golden body and restored his robe. He sat cross-legged in the clouds. Endless clouds appeared around him and condensed into a thousand-feet-tall Dharma body. He sat in the sky with Jie Yin.

Jie Yin said loudly, “Today, we will only settle the scores between Zhao Gongming and the Goddess of Golden Spirit. We will settle the karma of the disciples of the Western Sect and not harm the immortals of the Heavenly Courts.”

Li Changshou frowned.

IT Is he preventing my teacher from appearing?

“Junior Brother Changgeng,” the Goddess of Golden Spirit said in a low voice. “Leave. We’re blocking them. Master should have been blocked by Second Uncle-Master.”

Zhao Gongming smiled bitterly and looked at Jin Ling. He said with a trembling voice, “Why are you so impulsive?”

“I’m not convinced.”

“It’s fine, it’s fine.” Zhao Gongming held the Goddess of Golden Spirit’s hand. “I’m sorry about our child. I’ll accompany you no matter what. In the end, I, Old Zhao, am useless.”

The Goddess of Golden Spirit’s eyes turned red and she almost could not hold it in.

The universe was sealed by the Saint’s Dao runes. If they acted rashly, they would fall into a more passive situation. It was a hundred times more difficult to escape in front of the Saint than to receive the Saint’s direct attack.

Li Changshou placed his hands behind his back and sighed. The Dao runes of the Taiji Painting above his head became rich again.

Jie Yin shot out a stream of light. The Taiji Painting was instantly suppressed. However, Li Changshou raised his hand and resisted it. He barely stopped moving.

Jie Yin pressed down with its left palm. The Taiji Painting was suppressed again. Li Changshou raised his hands and his body emitted crackling sounds. His body sank.

“Hmph, you’re just an ant after all.”

Zhun Ti sneered and sent out a palm strike towards the Taiji Painting above Li Changshou’s head.

The power of two Saints...

Li Changshou’s body was almost knocked down instantly. He lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed.

Eight-Nine Arcane Art!

The Great Dao was balanced!

The Goddess of Golden Spirit shouted, “Changgeng, leave quickly. You can’t stop them!”

Li Changshou did not move. He took a deep breath and the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda appeared under his feet.

Boundless spiritual energy gathered towards him, but the Taiji Painting could not move an inch upwards.

The Saint’s palm shadow landed again!

Zhun Ti and Jie Yin attacked together!

Li Changshou’s body emitted golden light, sanguine light, and purple light. His body was bent from the attack, but after he endured it, he supported the Taiji Painting again.

Yang Jian lay in a pool of blood. At that moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the figure. His eyes were burning with flames, but his nearly shattered body could not move at all.

Perfected Yu Ding clenched his fists tightly. However, Daoist Wen Shu whispered at the side that the Saint would not kill Li Changgeng.

Zhao Gongming cried, “Changgeng, leave. I’m dragging you down. I’m willing to enter the calamity! Can you leave!?!”

“Jie Yin! Zhun Ti! Come and kill me! Come and kill me!”

“I, Zhao Gongming, cannot repay you! Why don’t you let me die! Li Changgeng! Li Changshou!”

Li Changshou’s hands trembled slightly.

Jie Yin suddenly said, “Jin Ling doesn’t have to die today. Zhao Gongming’s life is enough.”

Zhao Gongming’s eyes lit up. He wanted to push the Goddess of Golden Spirit away, but she hugged his right arm tightly.

The Goddess of Golden Light, who had been suppressed by the Saint’s Dao runes, suddenly held the sword in her hand.

IT Why can the Saints decide the fate of others?

Why does Second Uncle-Master want to help the Western Sect and not us?

Why do the Dao Sects have to kill each other...

“Everything happened because of me. Saint, please let my senior brothers and sisters off!”

The Goddess of Golden Light looked at Yang Jian and suddenly covered her mouth and cried. Her eyes were filled with pain.

If only I had died a little earlier.

My mistake...

My mistake...

“My mistake.”

Li Changshou suddenly turned around and wanted to reach out to save her. However, he did not have any strength left. His body was pressed down by the Taiji Painting and he knelt on one knee in mid-air.

He only saw...

The Goddess of Golden Light held the sword in her left hand. The blade streaked across her neck. Her petite figure, which was originally kneeling, fell backward. Her essence soul broke apart. Blood flowed from her neck, and her body slowly sank on the fine sand.

“Ah, ah!”

Yang Jian’s throat trembled, and he could only hit the ground weakly.

He did not know her, but he was furious. The flames in his eyes ignited the pool of blood around him.

Her mistake?

Li Changshou’s gaze froze.

The boundless pressure above collided again. His body trembled continuously, but he suddenly stood up.

He looked up at the Saint and the Nine Heavens.

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti subconsciously stopped. They frowned when Li Changshou looked at them.

The Saint felt a little afraid.

“Why did she say that it was her fault? Answer me! What right does she have!?! She said that it was her fault!”

Li Changshou questioned with a trembling voice.

The world was silent.

Zhun Ti suddenly had the intention to retreat, but it made him angry. He looked at Li Changshou coldly.

Li Changshou suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly. There was a hint of sorrow in his eyes.

He wanted to disregard everything and reveal his trump card. He wanted to use his trump card to deal with the Heavenly Dao and place it there to kill the two Saints in front of him.

However, he still retained his rationality. At that moment, he even subconsciously began to calculate how he could help Zhao Gongming escape unscathed today.

Crack!

Li Changshou suddenly slapped himself.

Li Changshou smiled bitterly as his clear Dao heart dissipated. He opened his left hand and aimed it at Zhao Gongming.

His emotions were balanced.

In an instant, Li Changshou’s eyes widened. He gritted his teeth, and his hair floated up one by one. He clenched his fists until they were almost bleeding.

Despair, anger, regret, and pain!

Zhao Gongming had given him half of what he had endured, but it made him want to risk everything and fight to the death.

However!

IT The Saints cannot die.

Yes, Saints cannot die. The six Saints are balancing the power of the Heavenly Dao. If a Saint dies, the Heavenly Dao can completely suppress living beings. If a Saint is devoured by the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will completely lose its balance.

Therefore, the strongest Saint would not kill the weakest Saint, even if the latter kept provoking the former.

Therefore, Saints can do whatever they want.

Therefore, Saints can treat living beings as ants.

Therefore, Saints can have no bottom line, no principles, and no conditions to decide the life and death of other living beings.

Isn’t that the same?

The Heavenly Dao is to protect the stability of the world. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao can imprison living beings. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao can suppress the Mother of the human race. The Heavenly Dao can scheme and manipulate everything.

There is no fairness, justice, freedom, or hope for living beings.

Can the Saint really not die?

Aren’t the six Saints no longer able to restrict the Heavenly Dao?

After the Great God-Conferment Tribulation ends, the Heavenly Courts will prosper. The Heavenly Dao will use this opportunity to completely suppress the six Saints, right?

Isn’t it sooner or later!?!

If that’s the case, if that’s the case!

Why can’t the Saint die!?!

My master is a Turbid Immortal. He has never done anything. Just because his name is Qi Yuan, he had to be spat to death by the Golden Crow! He wants to become the source of Qi, Jiang Ziya!

Why did Suiren have to endure endless pain and stare at the Heavenly Dao at the bottom of the lake! Why did he have to risk his life to suppress the will of the Heavenly Dao and apologize to a junior like me!?!

Why did the Goddess get nailed in that void for a few hundred thousand years!? Why didn’t she dare to say anything about exposing the Heavenly Dao!?!

Why do the Dao Sects have to kill each other during the Great God-Conferment Tribulation!?!

Why can’t the Goddess of Golden Light go to the God-Conferment Platform using her physical body!?!

Why should living beings follow the script given by the Heavenly Dao? Why should they bear the so-called destiny!?!

Why! Why!?!

On what basis are you all high and mighty! On the basis that you have lived for so long, on the basis that you are the ancient winners, on the basis that you are shameless, on the basis that you are inhumane!

Such a Primordial World!

Such an outrageous world!

Forget it! Forget it! It doesn’t have to exist!

“Teacher... Teacher!”

“I still have three backup plans! I still have three other ways to save lives! ”

Li Changshou suddenly raised his head and shouted. He looked at the sky and stared at the Saint’s Dharma body on the left. He gritted his teeth.

“I want to kill Saints! I want to kill the two Saints of the Western Sect! I’ll bear all the consequences! I’ll resolve it! I’ll bear the consequences! However, today, I want to kill the Saints!”

Ding~

The sound of the Chaos Bell echoed in the Nine Heavens. The old Daoist priest in the Purple Cloud Palace frowned and focused.

A Taiji Painting slowly spread out above Zhun Ti and Jie Yin. It enveloped the universe and cut off time. Endless pressure scattered down, causing Jie Yin and Zhun Ti’s expressions to change.

The Grandmaster of Heaven held the hilt of his sword and looked at the ruins of the Ten Absolute ArrayS in a daze. The figure that was wrapped in golden light slowly stood up.

The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

The sound of the world breathing.

There was an old Daoist sitting cross-legged in the clouds above the Nine Heavens. His thin face was filled with love, and his slightly opened eyes were filled with gratification.

“Yes.”

The Taiji Painting suddenly condensed and enveloped Li Changshou and Zhao Gongming’s heads. A little light flashed in the sky and the Chaos Bell floated in front of Zhao Gongming.

Li Changshou took out the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda and held the Cosmic Ruler. He opened the universe with his right hand and pulled out the God-Slaying Spear.

He took a step forward out of thin air. His Daoist robe split open, and waves of aura surged into the sky. Three flames burned on his forehead.

The power of the essence-burning soul.

He ignited his essence soul.

Burning Mysterious Body Blood Essence.

Amidst the ear-piercing sounds of slight friction, layers of cracks appeared in the universe under his feet like it was a glass mirror. Light distorted around him, and it seemed like a hole was about to appear in the world.

Li Changshou looked up at the two Dharma bodies of the Saints who had stopped smiling and looked ferocious. There was only coldness in his eyes.

“Heavenly Dao, protect your world.”