Who agrees? Who opposes?

Hongjun left.

Everyone in the hall was visibly excited.

Those were treasures accumulated by the Dao Ancestor!

Who wouldn't be tempted?

One after another, they rushed out of Zixiao Palace, afraid of being a step behind.

But Qin Xuan was in no hurry, leisurely standing where he was.

The Ancestral Witches all looked at him with puzzled and somewhat blank expressions.

What was going on?

They had prepared their gear!

Even brought sacks!

Why weren't they snatching yet?

Dijiang asked, puzzled:

"What are you standing there for, kid? Hurry up and go grab some treasures!"

Qin Xuan slowly shook his head, then his eyes darted around.

Just that one look.

All the Ancestral Witches instantly quieted down.

They understood!

This kid probably had another idea.

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones, Nüwa, and Dijun all walked past Qin Xuan.

Yuanshi glanced at Qin Xuan, who was standing there blankly, and felt a little puzzled.

Was this guy stupid?

Didn't he see everyone else going out to grab treasures? Why was he still standing there like an idiot?

The six of them couldn't be bothered with Qin Xuan and walked out.

The next moment.

Qin Xuan's eyes began to shine as he aimed at the six prayer mats.

These were what the Heavenly Dao had prepared for the future six saints to comprehend the Dao.

How could they be ordinary objects?

Their value was definitely no less than those Innate Spiritual Treasures outside.

It would be a waste not to take them!

Besides, it wouldn't be over anytime soon with everyone fighting over the spiritual treasures.

He watched the six people leave, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

With a wave of his sleeve.

He directly collected the six prayer mats.

When the Ancestral Witches saw Qin Xuan's actions, they were first stunned, then suddenly understood, nodding in agreement.

As for the brothers Zhurong and Gonggong.

They couldn't help but scratch their heads.

They had learned something!

Qin Xuan said without changing his expression:

"Brothers, let's go grab some treasures too!"

Zhurong shook the sack on his back and laughed loudly:

"Let's go!"

"Hongjun said it himself, it all depends on chance."

"Doesn't that mean all the treasures belong to us brothers?!"

In the back hall of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun had been watching the movements in front.

Originally, he planned to collect the six prayer mats after everyone had left.

But when he saw Qin Xuan set his sights on the prayer mats, his heart skipped a beat.

He secretly thought, "Not good!"

Just as he was about to fix the six prayer mats in place.

He saw Qin Xuan wave his sleeve, and the six prayer mats instantly disappeared!

Hongjun was instantly dumbfounded.

That was the Heavenly Dao's stuff.

And it was just snatched away like that?

When he saw Qin Xuan and a group of Ancestral Witches rushing out of Zixiao Palace, especially when he heard Zhurong's words, an ominous premonition inexplicably arose in his heart.

He subconsciously reached for the Creation Jade Plate beside him.

Behind Zixiao Palace, on Treasure Distribution Rock, rays of light shone brilliantly, and treasures glittered into the sky.

A dazzling array of Innate Spiritual Treasures exuded an alluring aura, at least dozens of them.

When Qin Xuan and the Ancestral Witches arrived, the atmosphere in front of Treasure Distribution Rock was already tense.

Nüwa and Fuxi, with the Ten Great Demon Sages, were confronting Duke Dong and Queen Mother of the West, who led the Immortal Court.

Neither side was willing to back down.

After all, each Innate Spiritual Treasure could enhance the strength of their respective factions.

In the void, the Three Pure Ones and Dijun and Taiyi were engaged in a fierce battle.

Taiqing had the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Pagoda above his head, with Xuanhuang energy cascading down, enveloping him.

No matter how Dijun's solar essence fire turned into a rain of fire that filled the sky, it could not shake his defenses in the slightest.

On the other side, Yuanshi held the Pangu Banner. Although he had not yet refined it, the power of the Innate Supreme Treasure itself was terrifying.

Tongtian wielded the Qingping Sword, slashing out a sky full of fierce sword energy, tearing the void to pieces.

The two brothers joined forces to besiege Taiyi.

However, Taiyi's Chaos Bell was also an Innate Supreme Treasure, and it was his birth treasure, perfectly attuned to him.

Even with Yuanshi and Tongtian joining forces, they could not do anything to Taiyi.

The situation was temporarily deadlocked.

Many powerful figures were watching from the sidelines, waiting for the two sides to determine a victor.

At this moment, Dijun said loudly:

"Three Daoists, we may not be able to determine a winner even if we fight for another ten thousand years."

"Why don't we join forces and drive the Immortal Court people away first!"

"At that time, our Demon Court will take 70%, and the three Daoists will take 30%."

"How about it?"

Taiqing was somewhat tempted upon hearing this.

The entire Demon Court taking 70%, and the three brothers splitting 30% was already quite a lot.

The three brothers exchanged glances.

They had already decided to accept Dijun's proposal.

Duke Dong panicked upon hearing this.

What was going on?

Were they just going to exclude him?

He glanced at Yuanshi, and a flash of inspiration struck him. He immediately shouted loudly:

"Three Pure Ones, you are Pangu's Orthodoxy, and even more so, disciples personally taught by Dao Ancestor Hongjun!"

"Why should Dijun take 70%?"

"In my opinion, it is most reasonable for the three Daoists to take 70%!"

After Duke Dong finished speaking, he winked at the Immortal Court people behind him.

The Immortal Court people immediately understood and chimed in, chattering:

"That's right! The Immortal Leader is right! The three of Pangu's Orthodoxy should take 70%!"

"Who does Dijun think he is! What qualifications does he have to take more than the three of you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Dijun nearly exploded with rage.

He knew exactly what kind of person Yuanshi was.

If you gave him even a sliver of respect, he could conjure up nine more points of ego in his mind!

Sure enough, Yuanshi, who had been entangled in battle with Taiyi, stopped his movements instantly.

He couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips, which twitched uncontrollably.

Satisfying!

How many years has it been!

How many years since someone addressed him as Pangu's Orthodoxy to his face!

He glanced at Duke Dong, offering him a kind look.

Then, he slanted his gaze towards Dijun, and with a cold snort, said:

"A bunch of fur-wearing, horn-bearing, wet-born creatures!"

"What qualifications do you have to share treasures with us, Pangu's Orthodoxy!"

"How dare you brazenly claim you want seventy percent?"

The moment these words left his mouth, the scene instantly erupted.

Nüwa, Fuxi, and all the Demon Clan's powerful figures immediately abandoned their current opponents, changed direction, and directly surrounded Yuanshi.

Beside Yuanshi, Tongtian slapped his forehead, and without a word, put away his Qingping Sword and turned to leave.

Taiqing was too lazy to struggle, his figure swayed, and he directly burrowed into the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Pagoda's main body.

You Dijun, fight however you want.

Duke Dong, seeing this, was overjoyed. With a wave of his hand, the Immortal Court's people immediately rushed towards the Treasure Distribution Rock.

Jieyin, Zhunti, Nether River, and other powerful figures who were originally watching from the sidelines, waiting to pick up some scraps, couldn't bother watching the show any longer when they saw this situation. They all began to move closer to the Treasure Distribution Rock.

However, just at this moment.

The entire chaotic void transmitted a heart-palpitating, terrifying wave.

The next moment.

Ten towering figures, millions of feet tall, suddenly appeared before everyone.

They had different forms, exuding the most primitive and barbaric aura.

Some had beast heads and human bodies, covered in red scales, with fire snakes wrapped around their ears and fire dragons under their feet.

Some had python heads and human bodies, covered in black scales, with black dragons under their feet and green pythons wrapped around their hands.

Still others were entirely crimson like magma, with six feet and four wings, and a round head without facial features.

These ten figures were none other than the Ten Great Ancestral Witches, manifesting their true forms!

The moment the Ancestral Witches appeared.

Everyone on the scene.

Whether it was the Three Pure Ones, the Demon Court, the Immortal Court, or the onlookers like Jieyin and Zhunti.

Were all stunned.

They all stopped their actions.

Their faces were full of horror.

The next moment.

The ten giant Ancestral Witch true forms moved, instantly surrounding the Treasure Distribution Rock.

Then, the Ancestral Witch clad in red scales slowly spread out his huge palm.

A tiny figure, almost invisible, walked out.

Qin Xuan slowly scanned the crowd, his gaze finally landing on Yuanshi, giving him a meaningful look.

Then his indifferent voice clearly spread throughout the entire area:

"This Treasure Distribution Rock, along with all the treasures on it, from now on, belongs to our brothers."

"Who agrees?"

"Who opposes?"