The Saint's Protection Still Gets Hurt! Is This Targeting the Dao Ancestor?

In the southern wilderness of Hong Huang, above the Volcano of Immortality!

Kong Xuan stared at the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking hanging horizontally in the sky, his expression shifting continuously, as if he could faintly sense the inherited power within his bloodline slowly awakening.

After a long moment, he knelt directly toward the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking and shouted loudly, "Dao Lord Taichu, this humble one is willing to submit. I beg you, let me see my mother?"

Yet, after his words fell, there was no reaction from the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking, as if Yuan Feng had no intention of seeing him.

"Hahaha!"

"Kong Xuan, you little demon bird, how could you possibly get a response from Dao Lord Taichu!"

"Indeed, This Seat advises you to hand over the treasure. This Seat can accept you into the Chan Sect and let you receive the teachings of a Saint!"

"..."

Many of the surrounding experts, though no longer daring to act rashly, felt that a few threats and taunts wouldn't provoke the wrath of that terrifying existence.

Besides, most of those speaking were disciples of the Saints' Orthodoxy.

Surely, Yuan Feng, being a mere attendant, wouldn't dare to contend with a Saint?

Even if all the experts of the Three Clans joined forces, they would be no match for a Saint.

But just then, from the Thirty-Three Heavens above, a crisp cry rang out.

Immediately after, a terrifying blaze of fire descended, causing the temperature of all Hong Huang to skyrocket.

"Is this the Nirvana Fire?"

"So Yuan Feng really isn't dead!"

"..."

In the Land of Nine Netherworlds, the two Great Demon Emperors, who were blocking Old Ancestor Minghe's escape, paused in their movements, their eyes filled with shock and envy.

Born from the Sun Star, they could naturally sense that this terrifying fire was Yuan Feng's unique Nirvana Fire.

If they could obtain such a treasure, their combat power would skyrocket, allowing them to easily handle even the Twelve Ancestral Witches' Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation summoning the Pangu True Body.

On the other side, above the Volcano of Immortality in Hong Huang, the many experts who had been mocking Kong Xuan all changed expression.

Ran Deng immediately spoke sternly to the Chan Sect disciples: "Go! This place is no longer safe!"

"Go!"

"Full speed, leave here!"

Duo Bao also hurriedly moved, abandoning any thought of the Five-Colored Divine Light or the Five Elements Origin, because they had already seen the terrifying fire transform into a massive Yuan Feng Phantom, descending toward the Volcano of Immortality.

"Run!"

"This power is something We cannot withstand. Once it lands, we will surely die!"

"..."

The Wu and Demon experts outside the Saints' Orthodoxy all roared in panic, fleeing at top speed into the distance.

Only some members of the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan remained on the spot.

It wasn't that they weren't afraid, but they found themselves locked by an invisible force, unable to move.

The Six Saints of Hong Huang, the two Great Demon Emperors, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the Land of Nine Netherworlds all turned their gazes toward the Volcano of Immortality in Hong Huang.

"Yuan Feng!"

"Do not harm This Venerable's disciples, or This Venerable will not be lenient!"

Yuanshi stepped forward first, lightly waving his hand to send out a golden cloud that instantly vanished into the void.

When the cloud reappeared, it was already near the Volcano of Immortality, enveloping the fleeing Chan Sect disciples.

Tongtian's face was equally grim. With a wave of his hand, he slashed out a Sword Light.

That Sword Light also vanished into the void, reappearing above the Volcano of Immortality to meet the Yuan Feng Phantom formed by the Nirvana Fire.

"Boom..."

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A deafening roar echoed across Hong Huang.

The violent Sword Intent and Saintly might continuously resisted the terrifying impact of the Nirvana Fire, yet they could not break through it.

At that moment, experts from all sides also unleashed their treasures, crossing the void to shield their disciples, subordinates, and Clan Members, trying to pull them out of the Volcano of Immortality's range.

"To have power rivaling This Venerable's, no wonder you dare to act right in front of This Venerable."

"It seems this Yuan Feng has surpassed the Quasi-Saint level and is now on par with Us Saints."

Tongtian, sensing the astonishing might above the Volcano of Immortality, couldn't help but exclaim. He had never imagined that Yuan Feng's power could become so terrifying.

After all, he was a Saint, and this time he had even mobilized the Heaven and Earth Power to block the attack, yet he still couldn't cut through the Yuan Feng Phantom, proving that Yuan Feng's strength was no longer what it used to be.

"Burn!"

At that moment, the Yuan Feng Phantom let out a crisp, furious cry.

Instantly, scorching flames scattered, igniting the surrounding air and turning billions of miles into a sea of fire.

Besides Kong Xuan, the Dragon Clan, the Qilin Clan, those Saint's Orthodoxy Disciples, and the various experts all trembled as if struck by a heavy blow.

Even those protected by a Saint's intervention could not evade the impact of such might, spitting out a mouthful of Essence Blood, their faces turning deathly pale.

In that moment, the experts of the Myriad Races were shocked.

How could Yuan Feng, under the protection of so many Saints, forcibly injure those Saint's Orthodoxy Disciples?

Could it be that she had already stepped into the Saint realm, able to overpower the Saints?

"Hmph, a bunch of ants, daring to scheme against This Palace's son!"

From the sky above, a crisp voice rang out, echoing across Hong Huang, intimidating the experts of the Myriad Races.

A terrifying blaze rapidly coalesced, enveloping Kong Xuan, carrying him up toward the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"This beast is far too arrogant!"

"If This Venerable were present, I would activate the Pangu Banner and slay it!"

Standing at the edge of the Nine Nether Blood Sea, Yuanshi could not help but let out a furious roar.

He had just unleashed the might of the Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud to protect the Chan Sect disciples, yet they were still injured—a blatant slap in the face.

How could he swallow this anger?

"Ha ha ha!"

"All you Saints and experts, unable to even withstand a single attendant of Dao Lord Taichu—laughable, truly laughable!"

Old Ancestor Minghe saw this and could not help but burst into laughter.

Just now, while the many experts struck from afar, many of his Blood God Son clones had already rushed out of the Nine Nether, carrying that wisp of Primordial Violet Qi, hiding away in various places across Hong Huang.

So at this moment, his confidence surged, and he could not help but mock the many experts and Saints.

"Minghe, you seek death yourself. Don't blame This Venerable for using a supreme treasure to annihilate you!"

Yuanshi, already furious, heard Minghe's words and his killing intent burst forth as he summoned the Innate Supreme Treasure, the Pangu Banner.

In an instant, a terrifying might enveloped the entire Nine Nether. The violent power caused the surrounding experts to tremble, forcing them to activate their treasures to withstand the residual might of the Pangu Banner.

Just as Yuanshi activated the Pangu Banner to attack, the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking once again displayed a line of golden text, causing the Myriad Races of Hong Huang to show expressions of shock and doubt.

[Hong Huang Treasure Ranking, Twenty-Fourth: Treasure Distribution Rock!]

[Supreme Grade Innate Spirit Treasure!]

[Holder: Dao Ancestor Hongjun!]

[Ranking Reward: None!]

"Treasure Distribution Rock? This treasure is so formidable?"

"If I had known, I would have taken it back then!"

"But why is there no reward?"

"Could it be targeting the Dao Ancestor?"

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