Heavenly Dao Hongjun Manifested, All to Purple Cloud Palace

They thought they could witness a battle of wits between Sage!

Unexpectedly, the Western Two Sages couldn't even defeat his own master in a single move.

How dare someone like this come to cause trouble for their master?

Isn't this like an old man drinking poison, courting death?

It's unbelievable that even the most worthless and insignificant people can become saints!

Kong Xuan and the Ma Yuan, the One-Qi Immortal and others exchanged glances, all deeply disappointed with the so-called Western Sages.

Zhunti and Jieyin managed to stabilize themselves and stood in the void. Looking at Tongtian Jiaozhu, who was holding the Qingping Sword and exuding murderous aura, their faces turned solemn and fearful.

This sword strike was so powerful that even gods and demons would be deterred; no one could withstand it.

Even without the aid of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, it would still be very easy and pleasant for Tongtian to kill them.

After realizing the gap between the practitioners, Zhunti Jieyin a deep sense of despair.

However, before coming here, the Holy One had already resolved to perish together with the enemy.

Therefore, despite their fear, anxiety, and resentment, they still faced the challenge head-on like moths to a flame, without any intention of backing down.

"A grain of rice, yet its courage is commendable."

"Very well, let you live ordinary lives and die glorious ones."

Seeing the enemy continue their attack, Tongtian smiled and went to meet them in battle.

A sharp and terrifying sword aura soared into the sky.

A single sword light reveals the infinite mysteries of the Myriad Realms.

It seemed that everything in the world had merged into this sword light.

Without a doubt, it was the Seven-Colored Divine Light emitted from the Seven Treasure Wonderful Brush Tree of the Sage Zhunti.

Or perhaps it was the Nirvana Buddha Lightning Thunder and Nirvana Buddha Light Sage Jieyin, which encountered this round of sword light.

All of it melted away, disintegrating completely.

The Western Two Sages's face turned pale.

They used all their supernatural powers, yet they still couldn't Tongtian. What could they do?

"Have the Western Sages exhausted all their methods?"

"In that case, it's my turn!"

Tongtian chuckled.

He gently brushed his palm across the Qingping Sword.

Jiji sensed the killing intent in his master's heart.

The Qingping Sword also trembled and rang out.

It unleashed a Slaughter Sword Intent that could devour the heavens and the earth.

After the massacre of Sage, the Qingping Sword is rapidly becoming a veritable demonic sword.

His bloodlust was constantly aroused.

The Zhunti Jieyin Zhunti Jieyin's face changed.

Only then did I feel real fear.

There is great terror between life and death.

Even Sage are no exception.

Especially this kind of meaningless death.

"Die!"

Tongtian suddenly let out a low shout.

With a sudden slash of the Qingping Sword in his hand, a sword light that stretched across the heavens and earth appeared.

However, at this moment...

The entire world seemed to freeze in place.

The sword light that cleaved through the Tongtian.

It was even directly frozen into the void.

It was as if an invisible hand had grasped this illusory sword light.

Immediately following, the earth and sky shook violently.

A magnificent and overwhelming Heavenly might overflowed forth.

Everything in the world seems to submit to this will.

Tongtian felt a sudden weight on his shoulders.

An immense force pressed down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Tongtian's body trembled.

Suddenly, I looked up.

Looking up at the heavens.

At this moment, the Western Sages also managed to stand firm and all looked up at the heavens.

The sky was filled with purple clouds.

A Yu person, their figure light and graceful, stepped out from the heavens and earth bathed in the glow of the sunset.

"You guys really have some nerve!"

"I just took a nap."

"You are about to shatter the entire Primordial World."

"Is the next step to break these old bones of mine too?"

Daoist Hongjun's indifferent and ruthless eyes looked at the Western Two Sages, and finally landed on Tongtian.

Although he showed no emotion whatsoever, it was precisely this that made him all the more frightening, as it was impossible to fathom Hongjun's true intentions.

Tongtian remained silent.

At this moment, the Jieyin of Zhunti exchanged a glance and took the lead.

He scrambled to his knees at Hongjun's feet, weeping and pleading his case.

"Teacher, you have to stand up for us!"

"Tongtian is an ungrateful wretch; he not only killed Laozi and Yuanshi, but also their two brothers."

"Furthermore, it destroyed our Western tradition and ruined our Spirit Mountain."

Looking at the Western Two Sages who turned the tables on his country, even though he had already anticipated the shamelessness of the Western gang.

This action enraged Tongtian, who looked disgusted.

He secretly regretted not having killed them with a single sword strike earlier.

That way, I won't have to suffer this humiliation now.

"What the hell have you done? Stop trying to coax me!"

"Now that the Investiture of the Gods Calamity has passed, there is no need to dwell on it any longer."

"If you are unwilling or resentful, wait for the next great eon, and then you will see the outcome."

"Whatever the matter, come to the Purple Cloud Palace and we'll discuss it face to face."

"I, your teacher, have something to announce."

Daoist Hongjun said in a nonchalant tone.

He had neither the intention to Jieyin Zhunti for Zhunti and Jieyin, nor the intention to rebuke or punish Tongtian.

This made both the Western Two Sages and Tongtian uneasy, wondering what their teacher Hongjun meant.

Zhunti looked unwilling and was about to say something more, but his senior brother Jieyin at his sleeve.

At this moment, Zhunti raised his head and saw Daoist Hongjun's displeased expression.

Regardless, now that Master Hongjun has spoken, any further unreasonable arguments will render him unreasonable even if he is right.

Helpless, the Sage Zhunti could only bow his head respectfully while inwardly resentful.

"I will do as you instruct, teacher."

Daoist Hongjun nodded slightly.

"Tongtian, you come with me too."

His gaze fell upon Tongtian, sensing the perfected laws of the sword within Tongtian's body. Daoist Hongjun's eyes flickered slightly, and he calmly made a declaration.

"Yes."

The Tongtian Jiaozhu was naturally of no significance.

After turning to Kong Xuan and the others, he gave them a few instructions.

Then he summoned Kui Ox, who followed behind Daoist Hongjun.

They faced the Purple Cloud Palace.

Zhunti and Jieyin were Jieyin far behind them.

On the journey, after passing through the Thirty-Three Heavens.

From the Wa Imperial Heaven, a figure flew out.

It was the Goddess Nüwa.

It was Hongjun who summoned them, and Purple Cloud Palace announced it.

Before long, the group crossed the Chaos Sea and arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace Square.

After many years, the four Sage returned to this place, and they were all stunned, their gazes filled with complex and indescribable emotions.

The Purple Cloud Palace is still the same Purple Cloud Palace, but the Six Sages of the Heavens are no longer the powerful beings of the Prove Dao and become a Sage Primordial Powerhouses.

Driven by their own interests, sects, disciples, and emotions, they are involuntarily drawn into Killing Tribulation.

Each for their own leader, each for their own interests.

This forced the teacher Hongjun to step in once again to mediate the dispute among the Sages.

They were led to this Purple Cloud Palace to determine the purity and impurity of the matter.

"Please sit down!"

Daoist Hongjun sat upright in the main seat of the Purple Cloud Palace without hesitation.

Looking at the Four Saints, he waved his hand.

Before them were six prayer cushions.

Clearly, this was prepared for them by Daoist Hongjun.