Zhen Yuanzi was quite dismissive. She was merely a Saint outside Changsheng Palace—what right did she have to discipline his palace lord's disciple?
Even Kong Xuan, an old hand of Changsheng Palace, would not dare speak like that. Nuwa truly did not know her place!
Nuwa had nothing to consider. She was in the midst of her anger and could not possibly listen to anyone else.
Even after Zhen Yuanzi said this, she remained unmoved and attacked directly.
The Red Embroidered Ball appeared in her hand, its vast artifact might surging straight toward Di Xin.
Seeing this, Di Xin remained calm and unhurried, taking several steps back to stand behind Zhen Yuanzi.
"Forget it. I knew long ago that you people would cause trouble—the kind of trouble that becomes a major disaster."
Zhen Yuanzi shook his head. Faced with the overwhelming pressure bearing down on him, he grumbled a few words, but his hands did not hesitate in the slightest.
With a wave of his hand, the Earth Book appeared and directly enveloped both himself and Nuwa, preventing the artifact's power from leaking out.
Zhen Yuanzi was a genuine Hunyuan Golden Immortal, while Nuwa had merely become a Saint by Merit.
The moment the two exchanged blows, Nuwa sensed that something was wrong. She was simply no match for Zhen Yuanzi.
Watching Zhen Yuanzi display such might and batter Nuwa until she could barely defend herself, Di Xin finally relaxed.
He no longer paid attention to this utterly suspense-free battle. He had his own matters to attend to.
Di Xin looked toward Eastern Emperor Taiyi, his gaze cold and sinister.
"Now no one can protect you. Today, you will surely die."
After saying this, Di Xin directly unleashed the Three Forms of Saint Slaying at Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
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