Nuwa suddenly let out a cold laugh. "Could it be that you truly believe yourself to be above Hongjun, Senior? Today, all five Saints have gathered. Even if our teacher came in person, he might not be able to break this deadlock with ease—and you... what gives you the right?"
Her words were wrapped in mockery, laced with contempt, concealing doubt, and carrying a thread of chilling killing intent.
Upon hearing this, Su Yang's figure paused slightly. His black hair stirred without any wind, lifting like an ink-black waterfall. His gaze slowly swept across the five faces as he gently shook his head, a trace of regret in his voice. "Pitiful. Truly lamentable. The ignorant are always the boldest. Do you really think that the five of you standing together can shake Hongjun?" He let out a scornful laugh, the corner of his mouth curling faintly. "Arrogant beyond measure. Your realm is insufficient, and you cannot even see where you fall short."
After a pause, his eyes suddenly blazed, and his voice boomed like thunder. "Very well—today, I'll let you see with your own eyes what the Heavenly Dao Realm is."
Before his voice had even faded, the long sword was already drawn!
The five Saints' expressions turned solemn, and each unleashed his own means:
The Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda rose into the sky. Mysterious Yellow Energy swirled and billowed, and the exquisite pagoda seemed both smoke and mist. With a gentle sway, it firmly shielded everyone at the center;
Primordial Lord of Heaven flicked his sleeve, and an ancient banner emerged with a resonant cry. It swelled violently in the wind, its Misty Gray banner vast and heavy, as though it had existed since the beginning of creation. The Pangu Banner appeared, and Chaos Sword Qi surged