Holding Out to the Bitter End

"Laozi, Yuanshi, where are you?"

"Your opponent is me!"

Tongtian himself would not allow Laozi and Yuanshi to step forward and help Zhunti Jieyin the person.

Four Immortal Slaughtering Sword appeared in front of him, unleashing a torrent of Killing Intent.

He coldly surveyed Lao Tzu, the Laozi Yuanshi.

It was at this moment that...

Nüwa finally Jieyin Zhunti Jieyin in the Rivers and Mountains Map).

The Creation Heaven continuously unleashed unfathomable divine power.

Suppress and seal away the Western Two Sages who were constantly resisting.

However, on the scroll Rivers and Mountains Map, one or two uneven bumps would occasionally appear.

However, under the suppression of Nüwa 'Creation Heaven, it was ultimately just a dying struggle.

Laozi and Yuanshi looked at this place and couldn't help but shout, "Damn it!"

"Hateful!"

They lost the help of the Western Two Sages.

Next, they will face the combined suppression of Tongtian and Nüwa.

It could even be said that the outcome of this battle has already been decided.

There's no need to hit him anymore.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation cannot be broken by anyone other than the Four Saints.

Now, with just the two of them, how can they break through?

They don't even need the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation; Tongtian and Nüwa are already strong enough to suppress the brothers.

Thinking of this, Laozi couldn't help but feel bitter.

The Yuanshi Tianzun's expression became increasingly uncertain.

An eerie silence fell over the room.

"So, do you want to play again?"

Although Tongtian was tall, his hair was disheveled.

Even the Daoist robe was smashed to pieces.

But her charm is even greater than before.

There's still a hint of something ethereal and otherworldly.

The sharp sword energy has become rounded.

No longer showing off its sharpness.

Instead, it is the ultimate in restraint.

Without careful observation, one would not notice the Heavenly Sword intent emanating from Tongtian.

Laozi's eyes darkened for a moment.

However, he still shook his head with a clear sense of self-awareness.

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his mouth, as if to say something.

But upon closer inspection, it became clear that any words spoken were utterly inadequate and powerless.

It would be better not to say it at all.

Save yourself some face.

The Four Saints faced off.

Silence fell between them.

a long time.

It was Yuanshi who spoke Yuanshi: "Tongtian, after the Investiture of the Gods, what will you do with my disciples?"

Tongtian smiled and asked in return, "If you win, how will you deal with my disciples, brother?"

Now, Tongtian has achieved enlightenment.

"Big brother" or "brother" is just a form of address.

Even if I address them like that now, will they still have that arrogant and condescending attitude from before?

Do they have them?

Do they dare?

They dare not!

Tongtian alone could overpower them all.

Not to mention that there was also the Saint Nuwa watching from the sidelines.

The Red Embroidered Ball in her hand was already eager to be used.

The Yuanshi Tianzun immediately fell silent.

"It's nothing more than giving them a taste of their own medicine."

"After this battle, I will send all of you disciples of the Three Sects to the Investiture of the Gods."

"This can be considered a great gift from my senior uncle to the Haotian."

Tongtian said with a smile.

Laozi and Yuanshi's faces immediately turned ashen.

"No room for negotiation?"

"There's no room for negotiation."

The question and answer between Yuanshi and Tongtian completely froze the situation in the arena.

The Killing Intent was slowly brewing.

"Third brother, you..."

Laozi just about to say a few words of advice.

However, it was directly severed by Tianyi.

"There's no need for any more annoying words, elder brother!"

The Heavenly Sword at Laozi, who smiled contemptuously.

"Do you intend to continue your desperate struggle?"

"If you don't want dignity, then I'll help you maintain it."

After saying this, he didn't give Laozi and Yuanshi a chance to choose.

He then dodged and charged forward.

Nüwa simply watched and did not rashly intervene.

This is the Three Pure Ones Family Happiness.

Let them handle it themselves.

Moreover, given Tongtian's temperament, he wouldn't like anyone interfering.

After this battle, Nüwa had a clear understanding of Tongtian's strength.

In an instant, the Three Pure Ones were once again locked in a fierce battle.

However, this time there was no external interference.

Tongtian, however, held a clear advantage.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is now without two Sage to suppress its power.

The four Immortal Slaughtering Sword attacked Laozi and Yuanshi together.

On average, each person can own two Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

In addition, there was the Sage Tongtian standing by to provide support.

Laozi and Yuanshi Shi had already given up hope.

There wasn't even the slightest hope of winning.

Nüwa smiled.

Nor will it linger in the chaos.

He leisurely and carefree scrolled up the Rivers and Mountains Map.

They returned to the Primordial Wilderness.

At Lintong Pass.

Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiao Fairies were waiting anxiously.

At Zhou Camp's camp, both Guangchengzi and Randeng Daoren were restless.

The situation has now completely slipped out of the Sage's control.

Previously, it was said that these disciples would go to the front lines of chaos to assist in the battle.

Now there's no hope for them.

Just then.

Flowers rained down from the sky, Golden lotuses surging from the earth, and purple clouds filled the sky.

The figure of the Goddess Nüwa Nuwa suddenly appeared from the void.

Splash!

In an instant, no matter who it was.

Regardless of which faction they belong to.

Regardless of one's level of cultivation.

Whether they are mortals or cultivators.

They were all kneeling on the ground.

"Greetings, Goddess Nüwa."

"Yes, all of you may rise."

Nüwa nodded slightly.

After Zhao Gongming stood up, he asked bluntly, "May I ask, Your Highness, how is the battle going?"

"Does Master have any chance of winning?"

The Three Xiao Fairies of Sanxiao, Ma Yuan, the One-Qi Immortal, Lu Yue, the Plague God, and others on the side were also watching with longing eyes.

Nüwa did not answer, but instead slowly said, "Now, I have captured the Western Two Sages."

"As for whether your master can defeat Laozi Yuanshi, that depends on his own abilities."

After saying this, Nüwa showed no intention of lingering.

He then flashed back to the Beyond the Thirty-Third Heaven.

He came here simply to state his position.

To prevent anyone from being misled.

Upon hearing Nüwa's words, Guangchengzi, Zhao Gongming, and the others all displayed different expressions.

Guangchengzi and the others looked as if they had lost their parents.

Zhao Gongming and the others were overjoyed.

Although the current situation is one against one.

However, Tongtian already had the assistance of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

That is why Laozi and Yuanshi Shi invited the Western Two Sages.

Unexpectedly, the Western Two Sages was so weak, and was directly dealt with by the Saint Nuwa.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation cannot be broken by anyone other than the Four Saints.

In other words, their master, Tongtian, is destined to win!

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming immediately glared fiercely at the Randeng Daoren opposite him.

He made no attempt to hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

There are still a large number of vacant divine positions on the Investiture of the Gods!

Sending this group of the Elucidation Sect immortals on their way will almost fill the required number.

If that's not enough, then let's slaughter the Western Sect to our hearts' content.

That's enough.

"No way!?"

"How could this be?"

"Even with Four Saints present, Juxing couldn't defeat Tongtian?"

"Instead, they captured the Saint?"

"Am I really doomed to Killing Tribulation this time?"

"But this Killing Tribulation has nothing to do with me!"

"It's all because of those idiots Twelve Golden Immortals, that this mess was created!"

The more the Randeng Daoren thought about it, the more desperate and angry he became.

Looking at the remaining Guangchengzi, they couldn't help but reveal Killing Intent in their eyes.