Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, Chaos Qi flows turbulently.
A simple, magnificent palace that seems to have lived as long as heaven and earth, quietly suspended in this eternal loneliness.
Wa Palace.
Inside the palace, it is empty and majestic, and the breath of the avenue is like substance, flowing slowly between the beams and pillars.
A figure of unparalleled elegance was sitting quietly on the cloud bed.
She was dressed in simple palace clothes, but she could not hide her innate dignity of Empress Dowager.
A pair of phoenix eyes that have seen through the changes of eras are staring at a water mirror in front of them.
In the water mirror, the breathtaking scene on the Xi Qi battlefield was clearly reflected.
Yuanshi Tianzun The majestic saint Dharma Form, the crystal finger that slowly touches down, trying to obliterate everything, and under that finger, a straight and unruly Green-robed Figure.
"Alas..."
A faint sigh overflowed from Saint Nuwa's lips.
This sigh was very soft, but it seemed to contain endless vicissitudes of time, causing the aura of the avenue flowing throughout the Wa Palace to stagnate slightly.
Her eyes fell on Qin Feng, with a hint of complexity that no one could understand.
Stubborn stone.
That was a piece of Five-Colored Divine Stone left over from her Mending the Heavens days.
It stands to reason that this stone is tainted with her Mending the Heavens's merits and originates from Buzhou Mountain. It is inextricably linked to the demon clan and can be regarded as a sacred object of the demon clan.
Its ability to channel spirits and shape-shift into the present climate was a blessing she had never expected, but it was also the cause and effect she acquiesced to.
What's more, since this little guy was born, he has protected Yun Xiao, protected Shi Ji, protected Chang'e...
Which of these goddesses does not have the shadow of the ancient demon clan?
In a sense, Qin Feng is the one who is protecting her.
But now, Yuanshi Tianzun, the high-ranking Heavenly Dao Saint who is of her generation, wants to go out in person for the sake of a disciple who has long been rebellious, using the big to bully the small to eliminate this variable.
Saint Nuwa's eyes became colder a little bit.
Three Teachings dispute, Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, she didn't want to get involved.
But Yuanshi's move has already touched her bottom line.
"Yuanshi, you are... too domineering."
She whispered to herself softly, and there was no emotion or anger in her voice, but it made the whole Wa Palace's temperature seem to drop a bit.
As soon as he finished speaking, Saint Nuwa made a move.
There are no earth-shattering visions, nor vast Saintly Might.
A fiery red hydrangea, which seemed to be condensed from the purest law of marriage and Qi of Creation, quietly appeared in her palm.
Red Embroidered Ball.
Her Dao Proving Treasure is in charge of marriages in the world. With a single throw, she can break the stars or make a decision Qiankun.
Red Embroidered Ball was spinning in her palm, exuding a light, warm and majestic aura.
Saint Nuwa's flawless hands, as white as jade, gently brushed over Red Embroidered Ball.
A wisp of air that could not be detected, but contained the Daoist charm of the supreme saint, quietly separated from Red Embroidered Ball.
This ray of Daoist rhyme did not cause any fluctuations in time and space, and just disappeared into the Wa Palace out of thin air.
It crossed the endless void, passed through the layers of world barriers, and arrived at Primordial World quietly at a speed that surpassed light and thought.
In the end, like an invisible thread, it gently wrapped around Yuanshi Tianzun's majestic Dharma Form, locking in a trace of his saintly origin.
This does not hit Non-Aggression.
This is a warning.
A silent warning from a being of the same level.
I'm looking at you.
If you dare to really kill me, then don't blame me and don't show the face of a saint.
At the same time.
Goddess Immortal Alliance headquarters, hundreds of millions of miles away.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing.
In the Immortal Alliance Hall, hundreds of goddesses gathered together, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the huge water mirror in the center of the hall.
In the water mirror, Yuanshi Tianzun's finger is slowly pressing down.
The desperate pressure of the saint transmitted through the water mirror made all the goddesses present turn pale and their delicate bodies tremble.
"Saint... the true form of the saint has arrived..."
"It's over... this time, Mr. Qin Feng really..."
A goddess couldn't help but let out a cry of despair, with tears glistening in her eyes.
"No... it won't!"
Shi Ji bit her lip, her nails dug deeply into her palms, and blood flowed down between her fingers, but she didn't even notice.
Her eyes were bloodshot, staring intently at the Green-robed Figure in the water mirror.
That was her backer, the man who saved her from the oppression of Taiyi Zhenren and gave her dignity and hope.
She didn't believe, and didn't want to believe, that he would die just like that.
But, that is a saint!
He is the Heavenly Dao Saint who is aloof and dominates the fate of all people, and can overturn Primordial World with just one thought!
A feeling of powerlessness and despair that penetrated deep into her bones, almost swallowing her Dao Heart completely.
"What should we do... what should we do..."
Fairy Chang'e also loses her beauty and has no master.
"We... can't do anything..."
Qiong Xiao on the side had a hint of crying in his voice.
"No! We can do something!"
In this desperate atmosphere, Yun Xiao suddenly stood up.
Her face was equally pale, but her beautiful eyes were burning with a determined flame.
She understands the horror of the saint better than anyone present.
The tragic fate of her brother, her sister, Interception Sect Wanxian is a bloody lesson.
But because of this, she understood better what kind of terrifying pressure Qin Feng was under at this moment!
It was for them and for the entire Immortal Alliance that he stood on the opposite side of the saint!
If they, the sheltered people, can only watch helplessly at this time, then what is the point of establishing this fairy alliance?
"Sisters!"
Yun Xiao's voice echoed in the dead silence of the hall, carrying an unquestionable firmness.
"Master Qin Feng is fighting for us! We may not be able to compete with the saint, but we can pass on our strength, our will, and all our beliefs to him!"
"The Immortal Alliance Formation was originally designed to gather our luck! Today, let us turn this power into a torrent to support our backers!"
Yun Xiao's words were like thunder, exploding in the hearts of all the goddesses.
In the desperate eyes, a faint but extremely determined light was rekindled.
Yes!
Their power is weak, but they are not alone!
They are an alliance!
"Sister Yun Xiao is right! Even if the power is insignificant, we must let him know that we are with him!"
"Fight!"
"Count me in!"
Shi Ji was the first to respond. She wiped away her tears violently, walked quickly to the formation center in the center of the hall, sat down cross-legged without hesitation, and poured all her Magic Power and Spiritual Sense crazily into the formation patterns under her feet.
"And me!"
Chang'e, Sanxiao, Princess Longji, Winged Immortal...
One after another, the goddesses walked into the formation without any hesitation and sat cross-legged.
Buzz--!
The entire Goddess Immortal Alliance hall shook violently.
A series of light pillars of different colors, representing different laws and powers, soared into the sky from the heavenly spirit cap of each goddess.
Their Magic Power, their Spiritual Sense, their prayers, their gratitude, their purest trust and belief in Qin Feng...
Everything is gathering together crazily under the guidance of the Immortal Alliance Formation.
That power is mixed and weak.
Compared with the power of a saint, it is like dust.
But the will contained in it is extremely pure and firm to the extreme!
In the end, all the light converged into a nearly transparent torrent of faith that carried all the hopes of hundreds of goddesses.
Phew!
The torrent broke through the barrier of the Immortal Alliance, rushed into the sky, tore through the void, and headed towards the distant Xi Qi battlefield shrouded in endless Saintly Might.