The world seemed to have been muted.
With a flick of that slender finger, not only was the world-destroying Chaos Sword Qi of the Pangu Banner shattered, but also the pride and majesty of the Yuanshi Tianzun as a saint, unyielding through countless eons.
The sky was filled with Tribulation Cloud that had solidified.
The once bustling and fiercely contested Boundary Breaker Pass was now completely silent, not even the sound of the wind could be heard.
Countless eyes, whether of the blood-soaked survivors of the Interception Sect, the triumphant Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, or those Great Powers hiding in the shadows spying on the Primordial World, were all fixed on the green-robed figure standing in the very center of the void.
Only one thought remained in my mind.
Is this person crazy?
That's Yuanshi Tianzun! He's the leader of the Chan Sect! He wields the Pangu Banner, Innate Supreme Treasure, and is known as the strongest attacker among all the saints!
You flicked someone's sword energy with your finger?
You still complain about the noise?
"Presumptuous!"
A loud shout finally broke the deathly silence.
The face of the Yuanshi Tianzun was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip from Water Come. The originally peaceful Yuqing Immortal Light around him now faintly revealed a violent thunderous intent.
He stared at Qin Feng, his gaze sharp as knives, wishing he could tear this arrogant ant to pieces.
Since Pangu World Creation Tongtian, no one has ever dared to disregard his majesty so much, let alone so casually accept his angry blow in front of all living beings.
This is a slap in the face.
The kind that makes a popping sound.
Who are you?!
Yuanshi Tianzun took a step forward.
Boom!
The void beneath his feet instantly collapsed, and a terrifying Saintly Might, powerful enough to crush all the heavens, swept towards Qin Feng like a tsunami.
"How dare you interfere in the cause and effect among saints! Do you perhaps wish to die and vanish, your soul returning to chaos?"
"State your name! My men do not slay nameless ghosts!"
The sound was like thunder, shaking the heavens.
Those Jie Sect Disciple with weaker cultivation felt a stinging pain in their Primordial Spirit just from hearing this sound, as if it were about to explode at any moment.
However.
Faced with the wrath of a saint that was enough to make even Quasi-Saint kneel and beg for mercy.
Qin Feng acted as if he hadn't heard a thing.
He didn't even bother to turn his head, but leisurely dusted off non-existent dust from his sleeves, and then, under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, he did something even more shocking.
He turned around.
He turned his back directly to the four murderous saints.
This turn of the head is not only ignoring, but also a blatant humiliation.
It's like an adult ignoring a barking stray dog behind them.
Facing the disheveled Tongtian Jiaozhu, Qin Feng's indifferent expression vanished instantly, replaced by a warm and gentle smile, like that of a neighbor's son-in-law visiting his home.
He clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and performed a standard junior's greeting.
"Brother Tongtian of the Interception Sect, I have long admired your name."
His tone was relaxed, even warm and familiar.
The Tongtian Jiaozhu was dumbfounded.
He gripped the broken Qingping Sword, staring blankly at the smiling young man before him.
Brother Dao?
In this Primordial World, besides his two good-for-nothing senior brothers, who else would dare to address him like that?
More importantly, the aura emanating from this person... is too strange.
There was no fluctuation of Magic Power, no flow of laws; it was like a mundane, stubborn rock, yet it gave people the illusion of being unfathomable, as if facing an endless abyss.
"Who are you..."
The Tongtian Jiaozhu's throat was dry, and he spoke subconsciously.
Oh, I forgot to introduce myself.
Qin Feng straightened up, grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, and pointed in the direction of West Kunlun.
"My name is Qin Feng."
"That is, Yun Xiao's husband."
As he spoke, his gaze swept over the still-bleeding wound of the Tongtian Jiaozhu, his brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of apology flashed in his eyes.
"What happens today is our own business."
"Since I'm calling you 'Brother Daoist,' I naturally can't let you shoulder this mess alone."
"Please step back, fellow Daoist, and allow me... to handle these troubles."
trouble.
He used the word "trouble".
In his context, the four saints who stood at the pinnacle of the Primordial World and held the power of the Heavenly Dao were neither invincible enemies nor gods who needed to be worshipped.
It's just... a few problems that need to be dealt with.
These words were spoken casually.
It was like a heavy hammer blow, striking everyone's hearts.
The Tongtian Jiaozhu was stunned.
Looking into Qin Feng's clear, fearless eyes, a warm feeling inexplicably welled up in his heart.
Yun Xiao's... husband?
When did his eldest disciple, who was the most worry-free and the one he was most proud of, find such a... fierce Dao Companion?
"You..."
Tongtian was about to say something when he saw Qin Feng wave his hand, his posture as if he were comforting an old man who had been wronged.
"Brother Dao, please rest."
"Let's see how your son-in-law gets revenge for you."
After saying that.
Qin Feng slowly turned around.
The smile on his face vanished completely the moment he turned around.
Instead, there was a chilling coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.
He glanced at the four saints opposite him, each with a different expression, and a mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.
"What? Haven't you shouted enough yet?"
"Weren't you speaking quite loudly just now? Keep going."
"My husband, Yun Xiao?"
opposite.
Upon hearing this name, the anger on Yuanshi Tianzun's face paused slightly, then transformed into even stronger contempt and disdain.
"I must be some Great Powers being reincarnated, but it turns out I'm just a madman who rose to power through nepotism!"
" Yun Xiao is nothing more than a disciple taught by someone born from a wet egg; what good could his Dao Companion be?"
"Since you want to the Interception Sect for the Jie Sect, then I will grant your wish today and send you to the Investiture of the Gods, so you can become a pair of star-crossed Dao Companion!"
The Pangu Banner in his hand trembled again, clearly indicating that he was now truly enraged.
In his view, Qin Feng's flick of his finger to shatter the sword energy was merely due to some strange supernatural power or secret treasure.
In terms of cultivation and foundation, what makes an unknown youth a worthy opponent of a sage?
Taiqing Laozi, standing to the side, remained silent.
Those old eyes, which were always half-open and seemed to be half-asleep, were now gleaming with a sharp light as they stared intently at Qin Feng.
even.
His fingers moved rapidly within his sleeves, Taiji Diagram spun wildly above his head, as he tried to deduce the background of the young man before him.
Cause and effect? None.
Fate? None.
Past and future? A complete chaos!
How is that possible?!
As long as there are Primordial World beings, as long as they exist under the Heavenly Dao, it is impossible for them to leave no trace!
unless...
Laozi's heart skipped a beat, and an extremely absurd yet unique explanation came to mind.
This person is outside the Five Elements and transcends the Three Realms!
It's a variable!
While the Three Pure Ones were each having their own thoughts...
The Two Saints of the West standing on the outermost edge, the Jieyin Daoren and the Zhunti Daoren, reacted the most intensely.
When the name " Qin Feng " entered my ears, and when that face, with its mix of languor and roguish charm, came into clear view...
These two are usually the most shameless and composed Western Teachings.
His pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints!
A chill emanating from the depths of my soul shot up my spine and straight to the top of my head, instantly sending shivers down my spine.
"It's... it's him?!"
The hand holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree trembled uncontrollably, and the voice of the Zhunti Daoren changed.
Even if this face were reduced to ashes, he would still recognize it!
In the battle in the underworld back then, there was a giant hand that descended from the sky and swatted his saintly golden body into the Eighteen Levels of Hell like swatting a fly.
A few days ago, outside West Kunlun, there was a sense of despair, as if locked on by some terrifying aura and unable to even escape.
It's all thanks to this person!
That mysterious person!
That terrifying existence that even Dao Ancestor Hongjun kept secret!
"Senior... Senior Brother..."
Zhunti swallowed hard and subconsciously took half a step back. The fear of being dominated made him unable to muster even the slightest thought of fighting back.
The Jieyin Daoren's face was extremely distressed; his already bitter face was now so wrinkled it could trap a fly.
He didn't want to fight.
I don't want to play at all.
Last time in the underworld, I suffered a great loss; even the Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit had three petals removed, and it still hasn't been repaired.
They originally thought that the Four Saints joining forces to bully Tongtian was a sure-fire deal, but who would have thought that they would actually provoke this evil star!
"This is... a huge problem."
Jieyin sighed in his heart.
He looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, who was still shouting there, and his eyes became somewhat strange.
Go ahead and shout.
Keep shouting.
I hope you'll still be this stubborn when you get beaten to a pulp.
"Looks like someone recognized me."
Qin Feng keenly noticed the terrified look in the Two Saints of the West, and his smile deepened.
His gaze bypassed Yuanshi and Laozi, landing directly on the two bald men. He even raised his hand in an extremely malicious manner, waving it as if he had encountered an old acquaintance.
"Oh, aren't these the two leaders of the Western religion?"
"I've missed you terribly since we parted ways in the underworld."
"I heard you guys are itching for a beating again? Instead of enjoying the cool Western Pure Land, what are you doing coming to the East to join the fun?"
These words were spoken.
The entire audience erupted in uproar.
Farewell to the underworld?
Does this person know the Two Saints of the West?
And judging from his tone... it sounds like the Two Saints of the West suffered a loss at his hands.
Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun were also taken aback, and turned their heads with some suspicion to look at Jieyin and Zhunti.
But the two saints were now looking down, their eyes fixed on their noses and their minds, not daring to utter a single word, completely lacking the fierce fighting spirit they had displayed just moments before.
even...
They even looked like they wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.
Got scared?
A sage, actually backed down?
What? Not going to say anything?
Qin Feng's smile gradually faded, and he took a step forward.
clatter.
The footsteps were very light.
It felt as if he had stepped on the hearts of the Two Saints of the West.
Zhunti trembled, suppressing the urge to turn and run away. He forced himself to raise his head, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace, and clasped his hands together in prayer.
"So... it was Fellow Daoist Qin."
"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."
"These two of us were merely passing by, just passing through..."
"Misunderstand?"
Qin Feng sneered, pointed to the deep, bone-revealing wound on the Tongtian Jiaozhu's body, and then pointed to the Jie Sect Disciple in the Myriad Immortals Formation who died with their eyes wide open.
"You beat him up like this, and you say it was a misunderstanding?"
"You wrecked my father-in-law's property, and you're just passing by?"
" Zhunti, do you think the knife in my hand, Qin Feng's hand, is not sharp enough?"
boom!
The moment the words left his mouth.
Qin Feng no longer suppressed the energy within his body.
A vast, boundless, and imposing pressure, as heavy as Primordial Divine Mountain, was released without reservation.
This oppressive aura is neither the power of Heaven nor the law of sages.
It is pure power.
That is the absolute domineering power of the Achieve Sainthood through Physical Body and breaking all laws after the Chaos Undying Body is perfected!
Click click click!
The sealing formation jointly set up by the Four Saints actually shattered under the impact of this aura.
"Since you're here, don't leave."
Qin Feng cracked his neck, producing a popping sound, and his eyes instantly turned fierce.
"Perfect, let's settle both the old and new scores together."
"If any of you four don't leave something behind today, none of you will leave this Boundary Breaker Pass!"