Burning Lamp Curses Loudly

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Primordial Land erupted in a roar of laughter.

This was just too amusing...

It seemed that Taoist Randeng was truly pitiable.

His own treasure was ranked fifty-first, and dissatisfied, he had shouted out, loudly venting his unwillingness.

What he never expected was that every treasure ranked above his belonged to saints.

Zhunti's Six Roots of Purity Bamboo...

Jie Yin's Receiver Divine Canopy...

Tongtian's Qingping Sword...

And the saints spoke up one after another, asking him... was he convinced or not?

Clearly, the saints were all venting their own frustrations on Randeng.

Poor Randeng had become the saints' punching bag...

Hearing Tongtian's words, Taoist Randeng nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned completely black.

His chest heaved violently, and the hatred in his eyes nearly solidified.

"Damn Zhunti..."

After all, Zhunti was the first to mock him.

His hatred for him was naturally the deepest.

Just as the Primordial Beings were roaring with laughter.

Inside the Jade Void Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun, and inside the Tushita Palace, the Grand Supreme Old Lord, both had unpleasant expressions.

Master Tongtian's Qingping Sword was only ranked forty-eighth, which naturally made them feel displeased.

The Three Treasures Jade Scepter and the Coiled Dragon Flat Crutch in their hands originated from the same source as Tongtian's Qingping Sword.

Their power could be said to be evenly matched.

If the Qingping Sword was ranked low, their treasures naturally wouldn't be much higher.

This naturally made them feel unhappy.

It was far from what they had expected.

Sure enough, ranked forty-seventh was the Grand Supreme Old Lord's Coiled Dragon Flat Crutch.

["Treasure Ranking, forty-seventh: Coiled Dragon Flat Crutch. Ranked as an Ultimate Innate Merit Spiritual Treasure, transformed from the Thirty-Sixth Grade Creation Green Lotus's lotus petal. Possesses an extremely strong killing intent, a Life-Killing Crutch that can cut down all things, killing without karmic consequences. Owner: Grand Supreme!"]

Just as the Grand Supreme Old Lord had thought.

Since the Qingping Sword had appeared, his Coiled Dragon Flat Crutch and Yuanshi Tianzun's Three Treasures Jade Scepter were naturally connected in spirit, so their rankings would be inseparable.

Next would surely be Yuanshi Tianzun's Three Treasures Jade Scepter.

The white-haired old man couldn't help but curl his lips, then shook his head.

According to his original assumption.

These three treasures of their brotherhood were themselves transformed from the Thirty-Sixth Grade Creation Green Lotus and blessed with merit.

Their rankings should have been around twentieth, or even possibly in the top twenty.

Yet now they were all at forty-seventh or forty-eighth, barely a notch above Randeng's Cosmos Ruler.

Such a ranking was truly hard for him to accept.

With a hint of a mischievous glint in his eyes, the somewhat childlike Grand Supreme Old Lord said:

"Randeng, what do you think?"

Though these words were short, they also resounded across the Primordial Land.

This time, the Primordial beings did not burst into laughter.

But they all smiled softly.

Was Taoist Randeng too miserable?

To become the saints' punching bag like this?

First Zhunti Daoist, then Jie Yin Daoist, then Tongtian, and now the Grand Supreme Old Lord...

Every saint was using Randeng as their outlet.

How could that not be pitiful?

Hearing these words, Taoist Randeng's body began to tremble violently.

These saints of heaven and earth were simply going too far.

Did they really all take him, Randeng, for a soft persimmon to squeeze?

But in the end, he took a deep breath and suppressed the boundless rage.

After all, the other party was Grand Supreme Old Lord.

The eldest brother among the Three Pure Ones.

Also the leader of the Mystic School.

Among the saints, his cultivation was likely the highest.

He was definitely not someone Taoist Randeng could contend with.

Thus, this grievance had to be swallowed, whether he liked it or not.

As Grand Supreme Old Lord's Coiled Dragon Walking Stick vanished, The Purple-Gold Qi in the sky boiled once more.

The next treasure quickly manifested in the air.

It was an exceptionally beautiful jade scepter.

The scepter's head was shaped like a cloud of celebration, with three Wuji pearls inlaid within.

On the scepter's handle were nine golden dragons, each rising and falling differently, none alike, each imbued with its own spirit. The meaning: Over the eight wilds and six directions, only I am supreme.

The scepter's tail was shaped like a lingzhi mushroom, with five patterns of fortune. Though each pattern differed in form, their essence was alike. The meaning: Eternal immortal bliss, boundless saintly longevity.

Seeing such a beautiful treasure, everyone marveled in wonder.

Soon, the purple aura manifested Grand Dao Script in the sky.

["Treasure Ranking Forty-Sixth: Three Treasures Jade Scepter, classified as an Ultimate Innate Merit Spiritual Treasure, transformed from the lotus root of the Thirty-Sixth Grade Creation Green Lotus, possessing extreme killing intent. It is a jade of slaughter, capable of cutting all things, killing without incurring karma. Owner: Yuanshi!"]

Seeing his Three Treasures Jade Scepter ranked only forty-sixth, Yuanshi Tianzun felt a pang of displeasure.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he likewise spoke:

"Taoist Randeng, this saint's Three Treasures Jade Scepter is ranked ahead of your Cosmos Ruler. Do you have any objection?"

As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun said this, the entire Primordial Land's sky once again erupted in roaring laughter.

Taoist Randeng, standing in a remote corner, his face darkened, and he finally couldn't hold back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He, the dignified Innate Lifeform Taoist Randeng, a quasi-saint realm expert, had now become the laughingstock of everyone?

Blood trickled from the corner of Taoist Randeng's mouth, a mad gleam in his eyes. Since these so-called saints showed him no face, he naturally had no need to hold back any longer.

At worst, he would just flee wildly, right? If he was determined to escape, even saints would find it hard to catch him.

Besides, the saints had many disciples under them.

Since they didn't give him face, he would kill their disciples—see one, kill one; see a pair, kill a pair.

With that thought, having decided to tear off all pretense, Taoist Randeng burst into a torrent of curses:

"Go fuck yourselves, you damned Yuanshi! A piece of trash that can't reach high nor stoop low, how are you any better than This Seat?"

Taoist Randeng, having been stifled for so long, no longer cared about his image.

He cursed openly.

His voice, fueled by long-suppressed rage, was enormous.

That massive sound spread across the entire sky.

Countless living beings on the Primordial Land heard it all clearly.

The sound rumbled through the air like thunder for a long time.

It directly stunned countless beings on the Primordial Land, leaving them utterly shocked.

This Taoist Randeng truly had some backbone!

The saints had only teased him a few words, and he immediately cursed them back.

"Hiss..."

The sound of countless gasps filled heaven and earth.

What boldness...

Not to mention the other beings of the Primordial Land.

Let's talk about Yuanshi Tianzun.

At that moment, his head was buzzing nonstop.

For a moment, he was completely dumbfounded.

He never expected that Randeng, that spineless coward, would erupt at this moment.

Coming to his senses, Yuanshi Tianzun felt a burning sting on his face.

That accursed spineless coward had actually cursed him out loud in front of countless beings of the Primordial Land.

Truly deserving of death.

A heinous crime.

Then, he let out a cold snort.

That sound exploded across the entire Primordial Land, the immense noise rumbling like thunder in the sky:

"Randeng? You dare insult this saint? If you have the guts, say it again!"