Primordial Era: Mistakenly Called the Jade Emperor My Son at the Start
Chapter 33

Giving the Old Ancestor Qilin and the Big Black Dog a Meal

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Saint Zhunti's head was dug off by a hoe, and a glowing head flew high into the air.

This scene shocked the three realms of the Primordial Era.

"Hahahaha, old Zhunti, this is the destiny of the Heavenly Dao, this is your destiny! Hahahaha!"

Seeing Zhunti's fate, Sect Master Tongtian, far away in the Heavenly Court, laughed to the sky, laughing so hard he bent over.

Between heaven and earth, only Sect Master Tongtian dared to laugh; everyone else wore looks of shock.

The Jade Emperor and others also shouted with satisfaction!

"That shadowy figure, why does it feel familiar?"

Deep within the Heavenly Court's harem, watching the black hand that was fleeing from afar through the Haotian Mirror, the Jade Emperor was somewhat suspicious.

"What is he holding?" the Queen Mother asked with a smile.

"A hoe."

"Exactly."

"Ah, you mean? Next to Father?"

"That's right, it's probably that Big Black Dog," Queen Mother nodded.

Observing the great battle through the Haotian Mirror, the person fighting the Saints on even terms, and wielding a strange hoe artifact, and moreover, targeting Saint Zhunti, there could only be one guess.

"That must be it, hahahahaha."

The Jade Emperor laughed heartily, "This is so satisfying! I'll have Father give the Big Black Dog an extra meal later!"

"That's a must, and a feast at that!"

The Queen Mother also smiled sweetly, "The Primordial Era is about to be hit by storms, and it's time for me to visit Father. It's also a good time to let our daughters stay with Father and avoid some danger."

The Jade Emperor nodded in agreement.

In the West, Spiritual Mountain.

Saint Zhunti's head was dug off by a hoe, and Saint Jieyin's killing intent soared. He wanted to pursue the mastermind, but Old Ancestor Qilin and the others had already vanished without a trace.

No matter how Saint Jieyin deduced or calculated, he couldn't ascertain the identities of Old Ancestor Qilin and the others, nor where they had gone.

"This enrages me!"

Boom!

Saint Jieyin could only vent his anger at the empty air, his punch shattering the void.

"Senior Brother."

A beam of light bloomed, and Saint Zhunti appeared with a pale face.

"Junior Brother. Are you alright?" Saint Jieyin quickly stepped forward to support Saint Zhunti.

"My Primordial Spirit is damaged, and I've lost at least hundreds of millions of years of cultivation."

Saint Zhunti nodded, looking at the destroyed Spiritual Mountain, he became even more furious and heartbroken!

"The Western Ox Continent was already barren, and now Spiritual Mountain is destroyed, its spiritual and earth veins severed, and half of the disciples are dead or injured. Why must my Western Teachings suffer such a calamity!"

"The Heavenly Dao is unfair! Wuwuwuwu~"

Saint Jieyin also beat his chest and stamped his feet, weeping profusely, "I must go to Teacher Hongjun to complain!"

Saint Zhunti started crying.

For a moment, Saint Jieyin and Saint Zhunti embraced and wept.

In this state, where was their demeanor as Saints?

The Human World.

Old Ancestor Qilin, the Dragon Ancestor, and the Nine Golden Crows had returned to the courtyard.

"How was it? How was it?" Yang Jian rushed over to ask.

"I leveled Spiritual Mountain with a few swings of my hoe!"

"Wow, that's fierce! You even took down their nest! Hahaha, good job digging, good job! Let that old Zhunti be arrogant!"

"More than leveled. The spiritual veins and earth veins of Spiritual Mountain were dug up and shattered! Tens of thousands of Bodhisattvas and Arhats turned to dust, and the blessed lands instantly became dead lands, hehehe." The Dragon Ancestor also said with an excited laugh.

"So satisfying!"

Yang Jian slapped his thigh and jumped up excitedly, "Back to square one, hahahaha! Let's see how the Western Teachings grow from now on!"

"That's satisfying? There's something even more satisfying!" Old Ancestor Qilin glanced at Yang Jian with disdain.

"Oh, there's something even more satisfying?"

Yang Jian was shocked. Spiritual Mountain was destroyed, countless disciples of the Western Teachings were slaughtered, and that wasn't satisfying?

There was something even more satisfying?

"That old Zhunti, his head was dug off by me with a hoe! Hahaha!" Old Ancestor Qilin roared with laughter.

"Holy crap! Holy crap, holy crap! Is that true?!"

"That's absolutely true!"

"Big Black Dog, you're amazing!!"

Yang Jian jumped up in shock, laughing heartily, "Hahaha! That old geezer is finally getting what he deserves, hahaha! Serves him right! How dare he bully my Brother Tong, he should be killed!"

Big Black Dog?

Old Ancestor Qilin's expression turned odd for a moment, but he didn't dwell on it.

"Hahahaha, exactly, he should be killed! So satisfying! So satisfying! Hahahaha!"

The Dragon Ancestor and the Nine Golden Crows were all laughing!

How long has it been, how long!

Ten million years, they hadn't felt this exhilarated in ten million years!

Never had they felt so thoroughly satisfied!

Chasing Saints like chasing stray dogs, how could it not be satisfying!

It was simply too awesome!

Western Teachings, Spiritual Mountain.

"Esteemed Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, please lend us your aid."

Saint Jieyin, weeping, approached Grand Pure Saint, Nuwa, and Primeval Lord of Heaven to ask for their help.

Nuwa nodded, "Senior Brother, you are too kind. The Western Teachings have suffered such a great calamity, and we naturally will not stand idly by."

"Mm." Grand Pure Saint did not refuse and also asked, "Who exactly were those people just now? When did you provoke such individuals?"

"We don't know either!"

Saint Zhunti was on the verge of tears, "After the Investiture of the Gods Calamity, we were in seclusion. If our teacher hadn't appeared, we would still be in seclusion."

"Two of those people possess Saint-level strength!" Primeval Lord of Heaven's expression was grim.

This was terrifying news.

Someone actually had Saint-level strength!

And they had joined forces to kill Saint Zhunti!

Facing this unknown power, Primeval Lord of Heaven was secretly alarmed.

Today they could attack Zhunti and Jieyin, but who knew if they would target Primeval Lord of Heaven himself in the future?

Grand Pure Saint, however, frowned.

There were other Saints in the Primordial Era continent.

Grand Pure Saint recalled what Sect Master Tongtian had told him in the chaos.

Could the shadowy figures who attacked Saint Zhunti and destroyed Spiritual Mountain be the Saints that Sect Master Tongtian had spoken of?

Grand Pure Saint was certain in his heart, it must be so.

"That's right, those two have at least Saint fifth-heaven strength," Saint Zhunti also nodded with a dark expression.

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Grand Pure Saint: "..."

Primeval Lord of Heaven: "..."

Saint Nuwa: "..."

The three were speechless.

If they had Saint fifth-heaven strength, you probably would have truly perished already!

How could you still be here weeping?

You, Old Zhunti, are truly shameless!

"Regardless, this matter must be reported to our teacher."

Saint Jieyin stepped in to smooth things over, "The immediate priority is for Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters to lend us a hand in restoring Spiritual Mountain's earth veins and spiritual veins."

"The spiritual veins can be restored, but the earth veins... I fear that's not possible. At most, they can be reconnected, but they won't be able to return to their original state," Grand Pure Saint shook his head.

Saint Jieyin sighed, "As long as they can be reconnected, it will be fine. With ten million years of nurturing, they will surely recover."

"Please lend us your strength," Saint Zhunti also bowed and requested.

"Alright." Saint Nuwa nodded in agreement once more.

Immediately, the five Saints joined forces, unleashing great divine abilities and setting up a Saint formation to begin restoring Spiritual Mountain.

As expected of Saints, Spiritual Mountain's spiritual veins were restored in a short time.

Spiritual Mountain's earth veins were also reconnected, once again emitting an ancient and profound aura of the earth.

"Thank you!"

Saint Jieyin and Saint Zhunti clasped their hands in gratitude.

The Grand Pure Saint and the other two nodded.

This karma was now established; in the future, the Western Teachings would not be able to stand idly by if there was a need.

Afterward, Nuwa and the other two departed.

"Third Brother, oh Third Brother, what exactly is the secret behind you? When will your grandfather reveal it?"

Remembering what Sect Master Tongtian had said, the Grand Pure Saint muttered to himself.

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