Jieyin suddenly raised his head, his face full of shock.
"Zhu Xian Sword Qi How is that possible!"
He did not dare to hesitate, and immediately mobilized all his magic power to inject Twelve-grade Golden Lotus. The golden lotus bloomed, with thousands of auspicious energy, protecting the whole body. This treasure condensed with merit is one of the strongest defenses in the world, and it can withstand even a blow from Saint.
The Twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit in the hands of Daoist Jieyin is no longer the spiritual treasure that was born between heaven and earth in the past, but a incomplete thing that was barely repaired with many rare and precious materials.
Back then, Investiture of the Gods War, due to negligence, the spiritually addicted Mosquito Daoist among the Blood Sea actually ate the third-grade lotus pedestal, causing the treasure to fall to the ninth-grade. Although Jieyin spent a lot of effort to refine it and restore it, its essence has been damaged, and its power is far less than it was at its peak.
I saw the golden lotus soaring into the sky, and thousands of golden clouds spurting out, condensing into a layer of light curtain, steadily resisting the oncoming Zhu Xian Sword Qi. The sword edge could not advance even an inch, and eventually dissipated invisible in the light.
Jieyin raised his hand and struck, and the vast mana surged out from his palm, completely crushing the remaining Sword Intent. He raised his eyes, looked straight at the sky, and shouted in a cold voice, "Sect Master Tongtian, do you really want to interfere in this matter?"
"Meet in?"
Before the voice fell, a gap opened in the clouds, and Sect Master Tongtian stepped on the clouds with an awe-inspiring figure.
Four Sword of Slaughters surround the body, and every wisp of sword breath seems to be able to tear Qiankun apart and stir up chaos. Primordial World is trembling, as if it will collapse at any time under this unparalleled evil aura.
He sneered, his eyes like lightning, piercing Jieyin: "Jieyin, have you forgotten what Western Teachings did to me, Interception Sect?"
"If you don't give me an explanation today... Haha, if the West wants to prosper, first ask me if I will answer these four swords!"
After saying this, Zhu Xian Sword suddenly unsheathed his sword, and the fierce sword light spread across the sky, cutting straight to the top of Jieyin's head!
Jieyin's expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly on guard. Tongtian was coming with bad intentions, so he knew clearly. As Saint, how could he give in even half a step?
But facing those four extremely murderous ancient swords, I still have fear in my heart. Once the Zhu Xian Sword Formation is deployed, even if Saint attacks alone, it will be difficult to escape unscathed, and it is very likely to be seriously injured and defeated.
Because of this, Sect Master Tongtian was recognized by all the saints as the best at fighting among them.
Fighting alone, no one is willing to confront him head-on. Only Laozi, Taiqing Palace, who sits quietly and does nothing, may have the strength to compete with him.
Seeing that the sword energy was blocked, Tongtian was about to strike again.
At this time, Nuwa spoke softly, "Senior Brother Tongtian, Primordial World is not a place where we should exert our full strength. If the earth's veins break, disaster will regenerate, and it may be difficult to deal with it."
Tongtian Hearing this, he slowly sheathed his sword and nodded in agreement.
But his eyes were still locked on Jieyin, his chill remained unabated and his hostility was clear.
Even if the carrying capacity of the earth has increased now, and Saint fights will not be World-Destroying, but if we really take action, the mountains and rivers will be shattered and Earth Fire will surge.
Dongsheng Shenzhou, full of spiritual energy, stretching mountains and rivers, it was originally a prosperous place for immortality. But once Confrontation of Sages, the laws of heaven and earth are shaken, this vast land may turn into dust in an instant and cease to exist.
On Thirty-three Heavens, on the top of Great Luo Heaven, Heavenly Court Lingxiao Treasure Hall stands majestically. All the immortals gathered together, their eyes focused on the figure emerging from Haotian Mirror, with different expressions, some were trembling, and some were silent.
The man in the mirror, with his hunting robes and eyes like lightning, was none other than the Sect Master Tongtian who once stirred up the storm in Primordial World. Some immortals looked at him, with ripples in their eyes, as if memories of the past were flooding back. That was the time when Interception Sect was at its peak, when thousands of immortals came to court, and the sound of the sermon resounded throughout the nine heavens.
At that time, they were all disciples of the Biyou Palace, who were personally taught by Sect Master, and inherited the supreme blessing. However, when Investiture of the Gods List came out, their fate was reversed, and they were forced into the Heavenly Court order, and became ministers who took orders, and could no longer control themselves.
Before Jiepai Pass, Sect Master Tongtian defended the sword formation alone, and Four Swords of Zhu Xian controlled the four directions, resisting the four Saint with one person's power. In that battle, the wind and thunder were out of order, Qiankun turned upside down, the sun and the moon disappeared, and the earth for hundreds of millions of miles split into nothingness.
He was not fighting for victory, but just to protect his disciples and prevent the practitioners who followed him from becoming pawns. Unfortunately, God was ruthless, Hongjun came, and a ban was imposed on him, imprisoning him in the Zixiao Palace, and he could not take a single step for dozens of epochs.
Now, he appears again. He did not return to Biyou first, and did not ask his old disciples. Instead, he pointed directly at Daoist Jieyin in the West, intending to settle the cause and effect of the past.
This move was like a thunderous explosion, causing turmoil in the hearts of countless people. After all, in that disaster, not everyone stuck to their true intentions. Some people bowed their heads, some turned their backs on their masters and defected to the faction, and some even personally sent their fellow disciples to Investiture of the Gods Platform.
In that battle, Interception Sect was almost wiped out. Three hundred and seventeen true immortals were on the list, eight thousand of their disciples were killed, and three thousand disciples were captured. In the end, only Sect Master Tongtian, Three Sanxiao Maidens, Saint Wudang and a handful of Rogue Immortals were left alive.
Most of those Rogue Immortals later surrendered to the Elucidation Sect, just for a chance of survival. Only Saint Wudang saw through the world of mortals, quietly retired, and has not been seen since.
San Xiao has never changed its ambition. They plan day and night to break Zixiao's trap, and even secretly explore the secret of "the 'One' that Escaped" in an attempt to reverse Tianji.
Tens of epochs have passed, and things have changed, but for Tongtian, the bloody past has never faded away. Interception Sect's orthodoxy has been severed, Three Pure Ones brothers have turned against each other, and the old vows are as broken as fallen leaves.
This hatred is like a root, buried deep in my heart, how can I let it go?
Although Elucidation Sect seems to have benefited from Investiture of Gods, a large number of disciples have gone west and invested in Western Teachings. The one who really has the last laugh is Two Sages of the West. They use the calamity to expand and absorb luck, and finally turn the land of Western Paradise from barren to prosperous.
Because of this, in this era, Western Fortune surged, Buddhism spread widely, and almost became the mainstream.
But now, Tongtian has reappeared, and Zixiao Palace cannot stop his footsteps. Who can say that the prosperity of the West will still move forward according to the established track?
The storm will rise again, and the world will change.
Everything is different from the past.
In the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the immortals have different expressions and thoughts. Some people secretly feel guilty because they can't let go of what they did to Sect Master Tongtian; others firmly believe that they have no fault and act according to heaven's rules.
On the high seat, Jade Emperor Hao Heavenly God looked gloomy, his eyes were lowered, and there was suppressed uneasiness between his brows.
The heavenly pardon issued by Saint has dissipated, which means that the Saints will come to the Primordial World land again.
Once this happens, everything he has laid out and worked hard for over the years will be gone like dust in the wind.
The name of the Three Realms, which sounds majestic, is nothing more than a false name in front of the real Saint.
Those disciples of Saint have never put this Great Heavenly Venerate in their eyes. Now that Saint has come to the world in person and is holding Qiankun's hands, they are probably no longer willing to maintain their superficial respect.
In the past, it was always a blessing but a secret, but now that we have a backer, I am afraid that even the word "feng" will be omitted.
For Haotian, Saint's return to the world is a disaster that they are unwilling to face.
But he was powerless to stop it, unable to compete. Above him, there was an irreversible existence, and he could only bow his head, like an insect in the palm of his hand, unable to control his life or death.
He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had turned Haotian Mirror around and stared at the changes in the Earthly Immortal Realm. Nuwa, Tongtian, and Jieyin stood side by side in the void, and the air and machine converged, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
Haotian whispered to himself, "One day, I will break this cage."
In the sky above Earthly Immortal Realm, Daoist Jieyin stood on top of the clouds, looking at Nuwa and Tongtian standing in front of him, his face ashen.
At present, the three worlds are paying attention. If we just give in, where will our face be?
He turned his eyes to Nuwa and said in a heavy tone, "Empress Nuwa, Tongtian is blocking me, it's understandable. Why are you standing here, blocking my way?"
"Could it be that you also want to follow in his footsteps, repeat the old story of Investiture of Gods, and become a pawn in the chess game of heaven?"
In the past, Sect Master Tongtian defied heaven and protected his disciples, insisting on fighting the overall situation alone, and finally ended up being trapped in the Zixiao Palace for decades.
If it weren't for the sudden catastrophe of heaven and earth, Tianji would be in chaos, and even he might not be able to escape.
Nuwa Hearing this, his brows furrowed slightly, and his heart was filled with waves.