The hidden powers in all directions were shocked and looked sideways. No one expected that Nuwa would speak out to defend a mortal storyteller at this moment.
"Junior sister misunderstood."
Daoist Jieyin turned away from Buddha Light and said in a low tone, "How dare I disobey Master's will? I came here today just to discuss matters with Mister Su, with no other intention."
"Haha."
After hearing this, Nuwa raised a chilling smile on her lips, and a vast and boundless pressure suddenly surged in her body. The aura belonging to Saint spread like a tide, and the mana slowly gathered around her, as if the world was trembling. Countless powerful people hidden in the depths of the Three Realms witnessed this scene, and their hearts froze and their breaths stagnated.
Is this about to take action?
Could it be that Nuwa really intends to compete head-on with the Earthly Immortal Realm and Jieyin?
If this is true, this place will be in constant turmoil, mountains and rivers will collapse, and all living beings will suffer. How can such a calamity be easily borne?
But Nuwa didn't really take action. She just pressed that holy power like a mountain towards Daoist Jieyin. Her eyes were cold and her voice sounded like Ice Blade crossing the sky, "Jieyin, I'll say it again."
"I am Senior Sister, and you the Two from the West are just registered disciples of Teacher Hongjun. You have not been passed down personally, so you can only be called Junior Disciple."
After the words fell, Jieyin's face changed slightly, and a trace of gloom flashed across his eyes. In the three realms, many Great Divine Ability User who had set foot on the Zixiao Palace were silent. Then they nodded. They knew clearly in their hearts that when Dao Ancestor preached, among the seven saints, only Nuwa was the direct descendant, and Two Sages of the West was indeed a side branch.
In the past, no one dared to pierce this layer of window paper. But now it has been uncovered by Nuwa in public and made known to all beings. It is tantamount to a slap in the face of the West.
Jieyin's face was livid. Both Saint and Nuwa were clearly trying to suppress him. Even though he was used to enduring humiliation, he felt that he had lost all face at this moment. If this matter spread throughout the three realms, how could Western Teachings be trusted? His already thin luck might suffer another blowback!
But even though he was furious, he still didn't dare to act rashly.
Just because there is no prohibition on Nuwa, she can freely cast spells on the Earthly Immortal Realm. Once he takes action, it will be tantamount to violating Zixiao Palace's edict. Hongjun, who sits high on Above the Nine Heavens, will never allow him to survive.
So Jieyin had no choice but to suppress his anger, clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice, "What Empress said is correct. Senior sisters and junior sisters, there is no final conclusion."
"But I'm here today not to fight for fame or fortune, but to talk about a big Tianji event with Su Yang, the storyteller here."
Afraid that Nuwa would block it, he added, "This matter is dictated by heaven. If Empress insists on obstructing it, will it go against heaven?"
Nuwa frowned slightly when she heard this. As Heavenly Dao Sage, she knew how heavy the price of disobedience was. For a moment, she was speechless.
Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Jieyin's mouth. He turned to look at the man sitting quietly in the inn, and his tone was calm but with an irresistible tone. "Su Yang, what do you think?"
"Is it going to move with the sky, or is it going against the grain?"
"Is it really that serious?"
Su Yang smiled softly and said in a calm tone, "Saint Jieyin is here, I'm afraid, for the sake of the movement of heaven and the rise of the West."
Daoist Jieyin nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Mister Su is indeed very discerning, and that's why he came here. I wonder what you think of this, sir?"
"If we change it to something else, maybe we can still discuss it."
Su Yang gently shook the folding fan in his hand, with an indifferent expression, "But this matter... I cannot agree to it."
After the words fell, there was silence all around. All the powerful officials looked at them in shock. How dare anyone dare to reject Saint in person?
Even if they had known that Su Yang had no intention of helping the rise of the West, they should have been willing to compromise. Wouldn't such a straightforward refusal not openly create enemies?
Especially when the opponent is Daoist Jieyin, the saint who has always had a thick face and a strong heart. The consequences of this move are self-evident.
"How dare you refuse?"
Jieyin frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Su Yang, "It should be noted that the rise of the West is the result of God's will. If you are willing to help, the benefits will be immeasurable."
"Even a little Heavenly Dao Merit can be yours."
Everyone present nodded silently. They knew that once the West truly prospered, anyone who had anything to do with it would reap huge benefits. Every tree and plant could benefit from it, let alone human effort.
The word "merit" is as important as a thousand pieces in Primordial World. It is needed to refine treasures, and it also relies on it to achieve breakthroughs. Countless practitioners spend their years just to accumulate a little bit.
But Su Yang didn't even blink an eyelid and turned him away.
"What Saint said is indeed tempting."
Su Yang waved the folding fan lightly and said with cold eyes, "But in my opinion, the so-called 'Western Great Rejuvenation' is just taking advantage of the opportunity to plunder the destiny of the East."
"That land is already barren and barren, and now you still want to get involved in my Eastern Land foundation?"
"Saint Jieyin, it's better to give up the idea as soon as possible."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. This was no longer a simple rejection, but a naked sarcasm and contempt.
Not only the Saint in front of me, but also the entire Western Teachings.
Although many people secretly sigh: I also want to say this, but who dares to say it?
Jieyin and Zhunti are both existences that have stepped into the holy realm and transcended all living beings. In the entire Primordial World, except for Hongjun, no one dares to say that they can subdue them.
Not to mention resisting, there is not one person in ten thousand who can retreat completely under the holy power.
Su Yang's attitude surprised everyone. He actually openly confronted Daoist Jieyin, never backed down in his words, and even treated Western Land as if it were nothing.
After everyone heard this, their hearts swelled. They were shocked by his courage, but also felt a little worried.
Daoist Jieyin has never been someone who tolerates offenses. He has a cultivation level of Tongtian and a deep heart. For countless years, few people have dared to confront him so directly. In the eyes of many people, Su Yang's move is tantamount to trapping himself. Desperate Situation.
High in the sky, Daoist Jieyin was sitting among Twelve-grade Golden Lotus, with a stern face and eyes like knives, piercing directly to where Su Yang was. An invisible oppression spread, even if it was blocked by the inn's barrier, it was still suffocating.
It was a kind of coercion originating from the Saint realm, as vast as an abyss and unfathomable.
Ruthless Great Emperor quietly approached Su Yang, looked up at Daoist Jieyin in the void, and her expression gradually became solemn. She clearly sensed that the other party was extraordinary. Even if she were to attend the battle in person, the outcome would not be known, let alone Su Yang, who was still in the state of Quasi-Emperor.
Time seemed to stand still, and Daoist Jieyin finally spoke, his voice low but with unquestionable power. "Are you determined to violate the order of heaven?"
"The movement of heaven and earth follows the path of heaven. If anyone attempts to go against the grain, he will suffer irreversible consequences."
"Now that I withdraw my preamble, I can still reap the benefits of my promise. As long as you nod your head, everything can be discussed."
Before he finished speaking, the aura in his body was already stirring, like thunder gathering momentum, just waiting to be struck out.
Faced with such threats, Su Yang just smiled softly, with a calm expression, "Saint Jieyin doesn't dare to do anything to the Earthly Immortal Realm, so you want to use the name of heaven to exert pressure?"
"I'll say it again."
He raised his eyes and looked directly at the figure that towered over all living beings, "If the West wants to prosper, it will look to the East."
"And now that I am standing here, you can't even think about touching even half of that desolate land!"
After finishing speaking, a shocking aura rose to the sky from Su Yang. It was actually condensed by the power of the inn. It was so powerful that it could compete with the pressure of Saint!
This scene shocked many beings in the Three Realms. No one expected that this being, who was famous for his storytelling, was not only courageous and wise, but also possessed such terrifying aura.
Even if Saint puts pressure on him, he cannot bow his head.
Outsiders only know how strong it is, but don't know its origin. They can't see the magical power of the inn behind it that supports everything. Once he leaves this place, Su Yang's strength will be greatly reduced, but until he truly has the ability to protect himself, he will not take half a step out of this shelter.