Battle of the Sages

On Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi looked at the Daoist priest in front of him with a faint smile.

"Daoist Hongjun, is there something you need today?"

Then, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, dressed in purple robes and with white hair and beard, bowed and said...

"I have come here today, naturally to discuss the Dao with you, fellow Daoist."

Fuxi looked at Hongjun, his eyes, which held a faint smile, were so clear that they seemed to see through everything.

He looked up at the sky, and the battle in the Chaos was now fully visible to him.

"Is Dao Ancestor Hongjun truly so confident? Are you so sure that your disciples won't lose?"

Fuxi did not use the word "win," because for Laozi and Yuanshi, it was far too early to completely defeat Nuwa.

Both he and Hongjun were well aware of the consequences of the practice of relying on the Primordial Violet Qi and placing oneself on the Heavenly Dao in order to become a saint.

The Great Dao should be without end.

The pursuit of truth will never cease!

Nuwa's future is far, far broader than that of Laozi and Yuanshi.

Hongjun chuckled but did not answer Fuxi's question.

He then changed the subject and said...

"Your disciple's affairs are now entrusted to me."

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, the Dao discussion Yuanhui ago should be completed today."

Fuxi's smile remained unchanged as he spoke.

"Since that's the case, then so be it, as Dao Ancestor Hongjun wishes."

He looked at Hongjun, thinking to himself.

I was not unaware of what you had done.

It's just that my Human Race isn't the weaklings you imagine!

On Fuxi's side, the Dao Ancestor personally came to his door, only seeking to discuss the Dao.

On Houtu's side, the Two Sages of the West arrived together, but their words were full of provocation.

"Senior brother, look at this Blood Sea. It is indeed as murky as the rumors say."

In the churning Blood Sea, the wailing souls wore expressions of agony.

Jieyin looked at the endless Blood Sea, his eyes shining.

"Junior brother, why do I feel that this Blood Sea is connected to our Western Teachings?"

Zhunti nodded, but before he could speak, he saw endless chains burst forth from the Blood Sea, heading straight for the two of them!

Jieyin calm and composed, clasping his hands together. A radiant Dharma Body enveloped him and Zhunti!

"This is not how you treat a guest, Empress Houtu."

The chains struck the Dharma Body, making "bang" sounds, but failed to shatter Dharma Body!

A smug smile appeared on Jieyin's face, but his expression changed the next second!

Dozens of marks left by erosion and corrosion appeared on his Dharma Body!

This is the power from that sea of the Blood Sea of blood that contains the most filthy things in the world, a sea that even Sage would not easily touch!

Jieyin quickly concealed his Dharma Body!

He had no doubt that if he continued to reveal this Dharma Body, the Blood Sea would likely unleash a monstrous wave that would engulf the two of them!

On the Naihe Bridge, a figure leaped up and stood before Jieyin and Zhunti.

"Why are you two Sages not staying in the Western Paradise? What are you doing in my Netherworld?!"

The Jieyin smiled, showing no trace of his earlier confrontation.

"What you're saying, Empress Houtu, does that mean we two can't come to the Netherworld?"

His gaze unconsciously drifted to the wailing souls in the Blood Sea, and to the sinners suffering in the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

An inexplicable attraction compelled him to speak.

"This Blood Sea is destined to be connected with my Western Teachings."

This really stirred up a hornet's nest!

Houtu's already cold expression was now filled with an aura of frost!

She couldn't stand the usual behavior of these Two Sages of the West.

Now they're even trying to interfere in her Netherworld?

This is the biggest provocation she could ever face!

Although the true reason why the Two Sages of the West came to the Netherworld is unknown, Houtu was already furious and took action based on Jieyin's words Jieyin!

In an instant, surging waves rose above the Blood Sea!

In the Netherworld, the Daoist Minghe looked on in shock at the two sides fighting fiercely on the Blood Sea!

The Minghe did not know the true strength of the Two Sages of the West.

But no matter what, he was still a Sage!

Houtu, because of the great Merit of establishing the cycle of Reincarnation, Houtu's strength was already almost the same as that of Sage!

Furthermore, since this Netherworld is Houtu's private domain, the strength she can unleash has increased immeasurably!

At this moment, it seemed that Houtu had actually fought to Jieyin and Zhunti and Zhunti!

Minghe was shocked and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"What kind of day is this? Why is there an aura of battle Sages even beyond the Chaos?"

Is this their next plan?

Above the East Sea, Heavenly Eye, wielding the Qingping Sword, was filled with disgust.

The treacherous scheme devised by the Sages during their discussion in the Zixiao Palace had already caused Tongtian and his group to part on bad terms.

Now, looking at the sounds of fighting coming from outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the tremors emanating from within the Netherworld...

Tongtian Xinjue, this is probably another plan they've devised.

"With so Sages appearing, what exactly are you trying to do?"

The Demon Race army, carrying boundless Baleful Qi, has gradually converged, with billions of Demon Race running together across the Primordial World!

This shocked countless living beings, who then hid far away!

The Human Race territory is already within reach.

Within the sight of the leading rank of Demon Soldiers, several Human Race, along with their clansmen, stood at the border of Human Race territory.

"Hey, look at these Human Race, they're practically offering themselves up?"

Because of the different cultivation methods of Human Race, no creature of any race can truly see through Human Race.

In their eyes, that Human Race was nothing but a useless piece of trash with no cultivation!

Although they couldn't understand why the Demon Emperor would send out the entire Demon Race army, since it was the Demon Emperor's order, they simply had to do it!

Above the clouds, Taiyi looked at Di Jun and asked.

"Brother, have you made up your mind?"

Di Jun replied with a deep gaze.

"Someone reported earlier that the Witch Clan and the Human Race are very close, and if the Human Race suffers any misfortune, the Witch Clan will surely come!"

"By then, I had already forged the Witch-Slaying Sword."

"The arrival of the Witch Clan will be their death!"

Di Jun looked very confident, and the Demon Race army was mobilized in full force, also to wait for the Witch Clan to come to their doom.

As for the Human Race, they could be easily captured by sending out only a few hundred Demon Soldiers.

Although the stories of Fuxi and Nuwa spreading their teachings had already spread Primordial World.

However, it is an indisputable fact that Human Race have no cultivation and no supernatural abilities whatsoever!

Human Race nothing but easy prey!

Just as Di Jun had expected, the hundreds of Demon Soldiers marched toward the Human Race territory at his behest!

The tall and mighty Demon Race and the short and weak Human Race —just by looking at them, one could already make a judgment in one's heart!

"You are nothing but beings born Acquired! Why don't you surrender and make a contribution to my Demon Race!"

The leader of the Bull-Headed Monsters spoke.

Beside him, the Wolf-Headed Monster spoke.

"You mere Human Race are fortunate to be used by my Demon Race."

He stuck his head out, sniffed the air, and drool involuntarily dripped from his mouth.

"These Human Race could serve as food for my Demon Race, it wouldn't be so bad!"

The enticing aroma wafted to their noses, and the Demon Soldiers, ordered to slaughter the entire Human Race, had bloodshot eyes!

The Bull-Headed Monster high and roared.

"Brothers, follow me, charge!!"