A Torrent of Arrivals, Taking the Stage

Immediately afterwards, the gods saw the Three Pure Daoists' expression change drastically.

His eyes blazed with fury, and his words were like a thunderclap:

"Do the four divine lords truly intend to fight our Xuanmen to the death?"

The Three Pure Daoists were well aware of the schemes in the minds of these four divine rulers.

It was nothing more than using the Will of the Heavenly Dao to suppress the Dao Ancestor's interference in the mortal world, thereby overturning the Purple Firmament Palace and causing the Xuanmen Qi to stagnate.

The Mystic Gate Immortal Path had just gathered the Five Immortal Dao Lineages, and it was a time of great prosperity and flourishing success.

Without the Purple Firmament Palace to suppress the flow of fortune, the loss of fortune would collapse like dominoes, like a mountain avalanche!

Buzz~

Buzz~

Buzz~

As soon as the Three Pure Daoists finished speaking, a beam of immortal light rose from each of them, illuminating the Grand Void.

The immortals raised their heads to look.

Then one could see the three supreme treasures shaking space and time, evolving the five elements, dividing Yin and Yang, and endless divine light of creation emanating from them, creating myriad phenomena.

These are the Innate Supreme Treasures possessed by the Three Pure Ones: the Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

The Taiji Diagram is surrounded by the flow of Yin and Yang, and the black and white divine light evolves into Yin and Yang millstone, seemingly capable of World Creation.

With a wave of the Pangu Banner, the distinction between purity and turbidity was established, and the cycle of Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind was reenacted, annihilating all things and returning to chaos.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian rose with a brilliant red light. A single glance was enough to annihilate the heavens and stain all worlds with blood. An endless aura of slaughter permeated both space and time.

The Three Pure Daoists, filled with resentment, made their move.

With the power of the Primordial Treasure, a single strike could rival that of Sub-Saint Heavenly Venerable at the end of the Primordial Path, who was just one step away from attaining the Primordial Grand Unity Dao Fruit.

However, facing the three Innate Supreme Treasures attacking him, the Four Extremes Divine Lords had neither the energy to pay attention to them nor the strength to deal with them.

Their entire being was captivated by the Purple Firmament Palace, which suppressed all worlds and shaped time and space.

As the abode of the Dao Ancestor and the source of the immortal lineage, this Dao Palace holds an extremely high status.

Even a powerful figure like the Four Extremes Divine Lords dared not be distracted in the slightest when faced with this treasure.

Just when all the immortals thought that the Three Pure Daoists were about to achieve their goal.

Suddenly, endless blackness filled the boundless space and time. This blackness was like ink painting. At first, it only fell as a point on the edge of the sky, but in an instant, it filled half of the sky. When you looked again, the entire sky was dyed pitch black.

There is no distinction between high and low, nor between reality and illusion, truth and falsehood.

"Three Pure Ones, today we have come to determine who is superior and to see who lives and dies."

A vast and boundless, sinister laugh echoed throughout the Myriad Heavens and Universes, across endless time and space.

At the end of endless space and time, countless wisps of demonic mist evolved into tens of millions of demonic clouds, obscuring the sky and filling all the void.

Amidst the endless demonic clouds.

Four beings, some with disheveled hair, some laughing and cursing, some with gentle expressions, and some with murderous intent, were all revealed in the universe.

Behind them, several powerful Dao Lords, their auras soaring to the heavens and their demonic light illuminating the nine heavens, appeared one by one.

The moment these beings appeared, the entire space-time was plunged into darkness; they were like the source of darkness in all the heavens and myriad worlds.

Despite embodying all evils of the world, he never exudes the slightest hint of wickedness.

"The Great Freedom Heavenly Son!"

"The Heavenly Demon Lord!"

"Moluo and the Heart Demon Old Ancestor!"

"And the Dao Lord of the Western Demonic Cult!"

The many powerful beings on Kunlun Mountain were horrified, feeling as if an indescribable shadow had suddenly fallen over their hearts.

"I know that this Mystic Gate Opens Mountain will not go smoothly, and even the Western Demonic Cult will attack the mountain gate."

"But who knew that these old devils had actually come out in full force, intending to achieve their goal in one fell swoop?"

Hong Yun Dao Lord, dressed in a bright red Daoist robe, stood beside Zhen Yuanzi with an unpleasant expression.

"Aren't they afraid of being completely wiped out and their traditions being lost?"

First, the Four Extremes Divine Lords, whom they hadn't anticipated, suddenly made their move, targeting Purple Firmament Palace. Now, the Western Demonic Cult Sect has also launched a full-scale attack.

Could this action be an attempt to prematurely unleash an immeasurable calamity, replaying the events of the Dragon-Han era?

Many Dao Lords and powerful beings looked at the four Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate of the Demonic Sect in the Grand Void, their hearts heavy.

These four founders of the Demonic Sect were all old demons from the same era as Luo Hou. They were ruthless yet extremely cautious. They would not dare to launch Tribulation of Slaughter without a certain degree of certainty.

The immortals' thoughts shifted in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, a black lotus shimmered in the Grand Void, a pagoda suppressed the world, a scroll depicted the Heavenly Human Five Decays, and various treasures displayed their power, attacking the Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

But what horrified the immortals was...

A long spear, imbued with the darkness and carnage of the world, slowly emerged from the Grand Void. It was as black as ink, and its shaft was covered with countless forms of slaughter, creating a myriad of destructive phenomena.

In the instant it appeared, a feeling of Great Terror Great Annihilation suddenly arose in the hearts of countless beings throughout the universe, as if the end of the world had arrived and their time was coming to an end.

"The God-Slaying Spear is an innate killing God-Slaying Spear!"

"How can Western Demonic Cult still possess such profound resources?"

"This treasure is incredibly powerful, comparable to the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in the hands of the Daoist of Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Venerate."

The God-Slaying Spear swept across the land, shattering endless chaos and reducing countless stars to ashes. It led the Western Demonic Cult's magical treasures and divine weapons to intercept the Taiji Diagram, Pangu Banner, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian that were heading towards the Four Extremes Divine Lords!

The Supreme Heavenly Demon Lord laughed heartily, his black hair flowing freely, a bloodstain clearly visible between his brows:

"Fellow Daoists of the Three Pure Ones, how was the Ancestor's spear strike?"

Accompanying the domineering and ruthless boundless killing intent was the arrogant laughter of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

"Western Demonic Cult?"

"If you were just a guard dog, that would be one thing, but today you dare to defy the heavens! You deserve to die!"

His indifferent and cold voice shook the Myriad Heavens and Universes; the killing intent in the tone of the Jade Pure Daoist of Beginning Heavenly Venerate Venerable was enough to sweep across the sky.

The word "kill" hadn't even landed yet.

The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in his hand had already been released and smashed into the endless dimensions.

At the same time, Grand Pure Daoist of Morality Heavenly Venerate and Upper Pure Daoist of Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Venerate also launched their attacks.

This situation cannot be resolved peacefully; we have no choice but to fight it out, we have no other option but to fight it out!

The Three Pure Daoists attacked simultaneously, and in an instant, an endless and lofty aura filled the entire dimension. The rolling waves of energy they stirred up were like thunder, affecting countless dimensions.

However, the Great Freedom Heavenly Son did not greet the Three Pure Daoists like the Supreme Heavenly Demon Lord. Instead, he lowered his gaze from the Grand Void, a smile on his face, but his eyes held an endless, chilling killing intent.

"Taiyuan, let us fight!"

"Let's fight!"

"Let's fight!"

The rolling, demonic sounds evolved into all things in the universe.

Zhou Yuan smiled slightly:

"I'm just about to see if your World-Destroying Black Lotus can still trap this poor Daoist."

As the words fell, Zhou Yuan stepped away from Kunlun Mountain. Supported by Auspicious Clouds, his 129,600 Acupoints were filled with divine light. With a gentle smile, he raised his palm and pressed down on the Great Freedom Heavenly Son.

The World Birth and Death on that palm, reversing the flow of time and space throughout eternity, stirring up a raging torrent, and fiercely striking the twelve-petaled black lotus platform where the Great Freedom Heavenly Son sat!

Today is the day to settle the karmic debts!

The four Celestial Venerables of the Xuanmen entered the scene one by one.

The many immortal Dao Lords naturally could not stand idly by.

In an instant, battles raged across countless dimensions and throughout spacetime, plunging the entire Primordial World into chaos.

If these battles hadn't all taken place outside of the dimensions of time and space, in the Primordial World Grand Void, they would probably have caused the stars to tremble and the land of China to sink.

Even so, the slightest lingering effects of the war caused rivers to change course and sacred mountains to collapse and be destroyed.

Countless beings felt their hearts pound with fear, and a sense of Great Terror Great Annihilation quietly arose from the depths of their souls.

Immortal Dao Lords entered the scene one by one.

However, Empress Nuwa, the Daoist Jieyin, and other Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate remained seated on their cloud beds, calmly gazing at the point where the heavens meet the earth.

Their battle has only just begun.

Rumble!

A Bronze Chariot emerged from the Grand Void, its mottled bloodstains telling tales of the cruelty of antiquity, while the gleaming golden halberds rang out with a clang.

An Old God, clad in golden armor and with white hair, stood imposingly, wielding a golden halberd, exuding an aura of dominance that filled both space and time.

On either side of it are several deities with tall crowns and wide belts, their robes engraved with magnificent landscapes, exuding a prosperous aura and divine radiance.

"An old friend from the Three Sovereigns Palace".

"I have been waiting here for a long time."

The sun and moon are invisible, while the stars shine brightly.

Surrounded by numerous stars, Daoist Mother Yuan Jun, draped in silver and wielding the power to create stars, smiled coldly and, carrying the evil spirits of the stars and the Dao lineage of the Primordial Divine Race, entered the vast starry sky.

Several other powerful beings exchanged glances and also entered the starry sky to lend their support to Daoist Mother Yuan Jun!

"Your Majesty!"

"His Majesty the former Human Emperor failed to attain enlightenment."

"To preserve the foundation of our divine race, we have no choice but to retreat to the Three Sovereigns 'Dao Palace."

"If there has been any neglect towards Your Majesty, please forgive me."

An aged voice emanated from the Bronze Chariot, carrying a sense of helplessness and pleading:

"The current state of the Turbid Fiend Divine Demon Clan is one of impending extinction."

"Please, Your Majesty, for the sake of the Three Ancient Three Sovereigns, do not make things difficult for us."

Daoist Mother Yuan Jun's face was extremely cold:

"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together!"

The All Stars circled around, and a blood-red hue seemed to flow within the starlight.

"The Primordial Divine Race have already made their move."

"Fellow Daoists, there's no need to hide your true intentions."

"Let's all come out together, have a battle, and determine the course of the Primordial World."

The Daoist Jieyin showed bitterness as he chanted:

All beings suffer!

"Compassion, compassion!"

Ripples spread across the Grand Void.

In the east, a scene of tidal activity is faintly revealed, with boundless seawater roaming freely to the four corners and eight directions.

Before the flourishing Water Essence, the Candle Dragon treads upon time, strolling along.

Behind him was a group of old dragons that had emerged from Dragon Abyss.

There were even two Quasi -Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate.

These are the Water Mother Goddess and Turtle Ancestor from the time of the Ancestor Dragon!

Candle Dragon glanced indifferently at Zhou Yuan, who was vying with the Great Freedom Heavenly Son.

'Taiyuan is fierce.'

'If we fail this time... the Dragon Clan...'

He wanted to increase Taiyuanzi's strength.

But at this moment, several powerful auras had already locked onto him.

This ancient relic, seemingly brought back to life from Archaic Era, could only sigh softly.

Fortunately, he has already made arrangements for the clan.

'The sinners of the previous era wish to rise again and become the masters of this world.'

How could there not be a price to pay!

Fortunately, the clan has already made arrangements.

'If things had truly gone wrong, the entire clan wouldn't have been wiped out!'

Candle Dragon suppressed his thoughts.

Looking at the group of powerful figures from the Xuanmen, he cupped his hands and said:

"Excuse me!"

The battle in the East has just begun.

"Bah!"

A domineering cry brought about the rotation of the five elements and the flow of the five phases.

Amidst the surging of five colors—blue, yellow, red, black, and white—several phoenixes bearing the five virtues and carrying the Azure Sky on their backs flew out from the south.

The Queen Mother of the West sighed softly:

"Since you fellow cultivators have already taken up residence within the Undying Volcano..."

"How can one not purify one's mind and cultivate oneself in order to attain enlightenment of the Great Dao?"

Why bother getting involved in this mess?

The empress's expression was complicated.

Although she came from the New Era, she had received the Phoenix's grace.

Even the Azure Bird under his command are of the Phoenix Clan.

Now that the Five Virtues Phoenix has become embroiled in this conflict, even the Queen Mother of the West couldn't help but offer some advice.

"How could we not know what Your Majesty is saying?"

"However, since the Archaic Era, the fortune of our Phoenix Clan has declined, and we have no future."

"If we don't fight with all our might now, there will truly be no other chance."

The phoenix at the head spoke with an aged yet resolute tone.

"Let us, with our broken bodies, fight for a future for the Phoenix Clan!"

If the important matter fails...

It's nothing more than the soul returning to heaven and earth.

Phoenix Ancestor forever guards the southern sky.

The Phoenix Clan will not perish!

Seeing this, the Queen Mother of the West said no more.

Given our differing stances, this is the limit of what I can say; there's no reason for meddling any further.

"Dao Brother, why are you joining in this fun?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the dark-colored Qilin before him with a wry smile.

He cultivates the Earthly Dao methods, rooted in the Qiankun earth, and also has some connections with the Qilin Clan.

The Ink Qilin did not answer his question, but instead looked up at the sky:

"Since the ancient times, the three races have retreated into seclusion."

"The Dragon Clan still controls the four seas, and although the Phoenix Clan is forever guarding the southern sky, it has preserved a considerable amount of its heritage."

"Only my Qilin Clan has been reduced to a few members."

"But we cannot afford not to fight!"

"We can't afford not to fight!"

Zhen Yuanzi remained silent.

With a soft sigh:

"In that case, Dao Brother, please make your move."

"I have received your guidance and instruction, Dao Brother."

"From this day forward, if the Qiankun Mystic Gate Immortal Path..."

"My Longevity Mountain is vast enough to house several Qilin."

The Ink Qilin nodded and said gratefully:

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, fellow Daoist!"

The appearance of the Primordial Three Clans was also expected by the immortals.

But the next moment, the heavens reversed, and the balance of Yin and Yang was disrupted.

Two beings who had been strolling through the starry river and shrouded in Chaos Qi also fell into the Primordial World.

Rumble!

Thunder trembled, and purple lightning crisscrossed.

The elderly man at the head of the group gazed at the Grand Void:

"Ultimately, they are visitors from chaos."

"Not welcome here!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the old Daoist priest blotted out the sky, briefly obscuring the magnificent celestial phenomenon.

He looked around and finally fixed his gaze on the Purple Firmament Palace.

"In the ancient times, even supernatural powers could not overcome destiny."

"Today, we either succeed or we die!"

"Let's get started!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Empress Nuwa constricted. She exchanged a glance with Di Jun and the others, and exclaimed in horror:

"How could Chaos Demon God have descended?"

They were horrified, but their movements were swift.

The Eastern Emperor Bell.

The River Diagram and Luo Script shimmered.

The Red Embroidered Ball tumbles.

The Fuxi Qin) began to play.

The four quasi-saints of the Demon Clan also went to greet them.

Now they are in the same boat as the Mystic Gate Immortal Path immortals.

If the power of the Mystic Gate Immortal Path weakens, the Divine Demon Dao Lineage will make a comeback.

In the face of reckoning, who can escape unscathed?

'Besides, we never believed that the Mystic Gate Immortal Path would lose!'

'The rotten will eventually pass away.'

'The new is the future!'