Only Nuwa Among Saints Obtains a Quota! Are Daojun Edicts Something You Can Alter?

"Jieyin, Zhunti, do you think my brothers are afraid of Saints?"

"If you dare to step forward, don't blame us for activating the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Formation!"

"Exactly, my little sister's opportunity was decided by Dao Lord Taichu of Hongmeng Palace. If you act like this, are you dissatisfied with Dao Lord Taichu?"

"..."

Even when facing Saints, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not retreat in the slightest.

This kind of opportunity might allow an Ancestral Witch to be born as a Saint-level existence. Even if they offended the Saints, they would not give it up.

"Hmph!"

"Twelve Ancestral Witches, if you hand over this opportunity, the Witch Clan might still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, the Witch Clan will be completely annihilated in the future!"

"If this opportunity is handed over, I, this Daoist priest, will not directly demand it, but will discuss it with the strong individuals of all races!"

Jieyin's words directly attracted the strong individuals of all races, who began to flock towards the Six Sages, seemingly preparing to join Jieyin and Zhunti in pressuring the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

After all, Dao Ancestor Hongjun had not objected to what Jieyin and Zhunti had said.

This meant that Hongjun had tacitly approved of the matter.

This caused the expressions of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to darken, and they subconsciously brought out the formation flags of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Formation.

If the other party truly made a move, they would have to fight for it.

On the other side, East Prince was secretly transmitting a message to West Queen Mother.

"Fellow Daoist, can you give up this spot for the Mystic Maiden?"

"You should know that the Mystic Maiden's cultivation is not even at the Grand Unity level. If she goes, it's not as beneficial as if I, this Emperor, were to personally guide her!"

East Prince desperately hoped that West Queen Mother would step forward and persuade Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden to give up this spot.

In his opinion, Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden's cultivation was too low, and even if she witnessed the scene of Hongmeng Birth and Destruction, she might not be able to improve much.

At this moment, many strong individuals began to gather towards the Immortal Court's side.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were difficult to deal with. If they had to choose someone to snatch from, they would rather fight with the Immortal Court.

At this time, Hongyun's brow furrowed slightly, and he scanned the strong individuals of all races present.

However, he completely ignored the dissatisfaction of the strong individuals of all races and once again announced the last spot, "The third person to obtain a spot is: Nuwa!"

"Nuwa?"

"Only one Saint was selected?"

"Even the Dao Ancestor wasn't chosen?"

"It seems these Saints don't have any special privileges!"

"How can this be? My name isn't among the three spots?"

"Does this mean we have no chance?"

"..."

Upon hearing the last name, the strong individuals of all races showed a sense of disappointment.

Nuwa was a Saint, and they dared not try to snatch the spot from her, but their hearts were clearly filled with dissatisfaction.

Even more dissatisfied were the Five Great Sages not far from Nuwa, as well as Hongjun who had specifically rushed over.

It should be known that Hongjun came this time not only to obtain this spot but also to investigate Hongmeng Palace.

However, Nuwa was extremely excited.

Although she was the first being to reach the Saint realm after Hongjun, her combat power was still inferior to the Three Pure Ones, and even much weaker than Jieyin.

Now that she had obtained such an opportunity, she would definitely have insights, and her cultivation would certainly improve.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, this spot, could you..."

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa..."

"..."

At this moment, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhunti all looked towards Nuwa, preparing to speak, hoping to exchange this spot.

"Third Senior Brother, Second Fellow Daoist, this spot was personally chosen by Dao Lord Taichu, and I, this Palace Mistress, will absolutely not hand it over!"

"If you truly desire it, why not go and beg Dao Lord Taichu?"

Nuwa coldly interrupted Laozi and the others, showing an attitude of not even wanting to listen, her stance very firm.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, we are not doing this for ourselves, but for our Master!"

"Are you going to let Master make a wasted trip?"

"..."

Hearing Nuwa's words, Jieyin revealed a hint of cunning and spoke loudly, as if intending to use Hongjun's prestige to demand the spot Nuwa had obtained.

However, even with Jieyin speaking like this, Hongjun did not intervene, appearing to tacitly approve of Jieyin's words.

This caused Nuwa's expression to change slightly, and for a moment, she didn't know how to respond.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the people of the Immortal Court were surrounded by a dense crowd of experts from myriad races, creating an atmosphere even more tense than that between the Great Sages.

At this moment, Hongyun's lips curved into a slight smile, and he spoke again, "There is one more special spot!"

"There's still one?"

"Could it be a Saint?"

"No, it must be the Dao Ancestor!"

"..."

Hearing this, the experts from the myriad races didn't hold much hope in their hearts. Instead, the Saints, including Laozi, and even Hongjun, looked up slightly at Hongyun.

Hongyun spoke calmly, "Minghe, this special spot is yours!"

"Minghe?"

"Why him?"

"Shouldn't it be this Venerable?"

"It should be someone from my Western lands, right?"

"Exactly, it should be someone from the West!"

"..."

At this moment, the expressions of the Five Great Sages changed drastically, and they felt a subtle sense of being toyed with.

Even Hongjun's expression couldn't help but turn grim.

After all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, this poor Daoist believes this is unfair!"

"These four spots should all belong to us Saints, and to Master!"

"Yes, it's unfair!"

"..."

At this time, Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, stepped forward, and shouted at Hongyun.

The Three Pure Ones also wore angry expressions at this moment.

Tongtian was about to step forward to speak but was pulled back by Laozi.

Speaking now would be unwise.

"Hmph!"

"Are the Dao Sovereign's decrees something you can alter?"

"Are the people chosen by the Master something you can threaten?"

Just then, bursts of reprimands echoed from within the giant vortex.

Instantly, the entire Thirty-Three Heavens trembled.

Following that, a terrifying power, surpassing Innate Supreme Treasures and even Chaos Supreme Treasures, spread from the Hongmeng Palace within the giant vortex.

The origins of the Three Thousand Great Daos faintly appeared, instantly suppressing the aura of the experts from the myriad races.

Some weaker existences couldn't help but feel a deep sense of reverence, instinctively wanting to prostrate themselves towards the Hongmeng Palace.

"Are you planning to cause trouble before the Hongmeng Palace?"

"If so, then I shall fight you all!"

"I want to see how much you have improved after all this time!"

At the same time, Hongyun's figure lunged forward, his aura beginning to soar wildly.

A whisk radiating terrifying power slowly appeared. Its three thousand strands of silk trembled, releasing a boundless chaos energy.

Within that chaos energy, faint traces of tribulation power could be seen, making it extremely terrifying.