Who Agrees? Who Objects?

After Hongjun left.

Everyone in the hall was visibly excited.

Those were treasures the Dao Ancestor had accumulated.

Who wouldn't be tempted?

One after another, they rushed out of Zixiao Palace, afraid of being even a step too late.

Qin Xuan, however, remained utterly unhurried, standing leisurely where he was.

The Ancestral Witches all looked at him in confusion.

What was going on?

They had all their gear ready!

They were even carrying sacks!

Why weren't they starting the looting?

Dijiang asked in puzzlement,

"What are you standing around for, kid? Hurry up and go seize the treasures!"

Qin Xuan merely slowly shook his head, then rolled his eyes.

With that single look.

All the Ancestral Witches instantly fell silent.

They understood!

This kid probably had another idea.

At that moment, the Three Pure Ones, Nüwa, and Dijun passed by Qin Xuan.

Seeing Qin Xuan standing there blankly, Yuanshi shot him a glance, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Has this guy gone stupid?

Can't he see everyone is going out to seize treasures? Why is he still standing here like an idiot?

The six of them couldn't be bothered with Qin Xuan and continued outside.

The next moment.

Qin Xuan's eyes began to gleam as he looked toward the six prayer mats.

These had been established by the Heavenly Dao for the future six Saints to comprehend the Dao.

How could they be ordinary objects?

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

No reason not to take them!

Besides, the others wouldn't finish fighting over the spiritual treasures anytime soon.

Watching the six of them leave, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

With a sweep of his sleeve.

He directly collected all six prayer mats.

When the Ancestral Witches saw Qin Xuan's actions, they were first stunned, then suddenly understood and nodded knowingly.

As for the brothers Zhurong and Gonggong.

They couldn't help scratching their heads.

They had learned something!

Qin Xuan said without changing expression,

"Brothers, let's go seize treasures too!"

Zhurong shook the sack on his back and laughed loudly.

"Let's go!"

"Hongjun himself said it would depend on fate."

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

In the rear hall of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun had been watching the commotion ahead the entire time.

He had originally intended to collect the six prayer mats after everyone left.

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

Oh no!

Just as he prepared to immobilize the six prayer mats.

Qin Xuan swept his sleeve, and the six prayer mats vanished in an instant!

Hongjun was dumbfounded.

Those belonged to the Heavenly Dao.

And they had just been swept away like that?

When he saw Qin Xuan and the Ancestral Witches rushing out of Zixiao Palace in a swarm.

Especially when he heard Zhurong's words.

An ominous feeling inexplicably rose within him.

Subconsciously, he reached for the Creation Jade Plate at his side.

Behind Zixiao Palace.

Treasure Distribution Rock shone with countless rays of light, its treasure radiance piercing the sky.

One dazzling Innate Spiritual Treasure after another emitted enticing auras. There were at least dozens of them.

When Qin Xuan and the Ancestral Witches arrived.

The area before Treasure Distribution Rock was already tense and ready to erupt.

Nüwa and Fuxi, leading the Ten Great Demon Sages, faced off against Duke Dong, Queen Mother of the West, and the Immortal Court forces under their command.

Neither side was willing to give way.

After all, every Innate Spiritual Treasure could strengthen their faction's foundation.

In the void.

The Three Pure Ones were fiercely battling Dijun and Taiyi.

The Heaven and Earth Exquisite Pagoda hung above Taiqing's head, streams of black-and-yellow energy falling down to envelop him.

No matter how Dijun's Solar True Fire transformed into a skyful of fiery rain and crashed down, it could not shake Taiqing's defenses in the slightest.

Elsewhere.

Yuanshi wielded the Pangu Banner. Though he had not yet refined it, the might of the Primordial Supreme Treasure alone was terrifying.

Tongtian swung the Qingping Sword, slashing out a skyful of sharp sword qi that tore the void into fragments.

The two brothers joined forces to besiege Taiyi.

However, Taiyi's Chaos Bell was also a Primordial Supreme Treasure.

Moreover, it was his companion treasure and matched him perfectly.

Even with Yuanshi and Tongtian joining forces, they could not harm Taiyi in the slightest.

For the moment, the battle was deadlocked.

Numerous powerful cultivators watched from nearby, waiting for the two sides to determine a victor.

At that moment, Dijun called out,

"Three fellow Daoists, even if we keep fighting for another ten thousand years, we may not determine a winner."

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

"When the time comes, our Demon Court will take seventy percent, and the three of you will take thirty percent."

"What do you say?"

Taiqing was somewhat tempted.

The entire Demon Court taking seventy percent.

It was already quite generous for the three brothers to split thirty percent.

The three brothers exchanged glances.

They had already decided to accept Dijun's proposal.

The moment Duke Dong heard this, he panicked.

What was this situation?

They were cutting him out just like that?

He glanced at Yuanshi, and an idea suddenly struck him. He immediately shouted,

"Three Pure Ones, you are Pangu's Orthodoxy, and also the personal disciples of Dao Ancestor Hongjun!"

"Why should Dijun take seventy percent?"

"In my opinion, it would be most reasonable for the three fellow Daoists to take seventy percent!"

After speaking, Duke Dong signaled to the Immortal Court members behind him.

The Immortal Court members immediately caught on and began chiming in all at once.

"That's right! The Immortal Leader is correct! The three members of Pangu's Orthodoxy should receive seventy percent!"

"Who the hell is Dijun? What right does he have to take more than the three of them?"

The instant those words were spoken, Dijun exploded with rage.

He knew Yuanshi's temperament all too well.

Give him one part respect, and he could imagine the other nine himself!

Sure enough, Yuanshi, who had been fighting Taiyi moments before.

Immediately stopped moving.

He couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips no matter how hard he tried.

This felt good!

How many years had it been!

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

He glanced at Duke Dong and gave him a friendly look.

Then, casting a sidelong glance at Dijun, he snorted coldly.

"A bunch of furred, horned creatures, born damp and hatched from eggs!"

"What qualifications do you have to share treasures with Pangu's Orthodoxy?"

"And you dare shamelessly claim you want seventy percent?"

The moment those words left his mouth, the entire scene erupted.

Nüwa, Fuxi, and every powerful member of the demon race immediately abandoned their opponents, changed direction, and surrounded Yuanshi.

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

Taiqing couldn't even be bothered to struggle anymore. With a flash, he directly hid inside the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Pagoda itself.

Dijun could fight however he liked.

Seeing this, Duke Dong was overjoyed. With a wave of his hand, the Immortal Court forces immediately charged toward Treasure Distribution Rock.

Jieyin, Zhunti, Nether River, and the other powerful cultivators who had been watching nearby in hopes of picking up scraps saw the situation and could no longer watch the show. They all began moving toward Treasure Distribution Rock.

However, just then.

A terrifying fluctuation that made hearts palpitate spread throughout the Primordial Chaos void.

The next moment.

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

They took different forms, emanating the most primal and savage aura.

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

Some had python heads and human bodies, covered in black scales, standing atop black dragons with green pythons coiled around their hands.

Others were crimson all over like molten lava, with six legs and four wings, their round heads bearing no facial features.

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

The instant the Ancestral Witches appeared.

Everyone present.

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

Was stunned.

They all stopped what they were doing.

Their faces filled with shock.

The next moment.

The ten enormous true forms of the Ancestral Witches moved, instantly surrounding Treasure Distribution Rock.

Then, the Ancestral Witch clad in red scales slowly spread open his enormous palm.

A tiny figure, so small it was nearly impossible to see, walked out.

Qin Xuan slowly swept his gaze across the crowd. Finally, his eyes settled on Yuanshi, and he gave him a meaningful look.

Then his indifferent voice rang clearly across the entire area.

"Treasure Distribution Rock, along with every treasure on it, belongs to us brothers from this moment onward."

"Who agrees?"

"Who objects?"