Hongjun's Fury Shook the Four Saints; the Deputy Sect Leader of Chan Sect Made the Ranking?

"Could it be that the Saints are about to go to war?"

"No way, right?"

"If Saints battle, I'm afraid all of Hong Huang will be smashed apart!"

"Hmph!"

"With Dao Ancestor Hongjun present, they won't be able to fight!"

"Not necessarily. What if they enter Chaos to fight, without affecting Hong Huang?"

"If that truly happens, Saint Jieyin will likely be suppressed!"

"Fellow Daoist, can't you speak more directly? Can Jieyin defeat the Sanqing?"

"I'd wager that Jieyin definitely won't follow the Sanqing into Chaos for a battle!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, the experts of the myriad races of Hong Huang all revealed expressions of profound shock.

Who could have imagined that just a few words could stir up conflict between Saints?

More importantly, they too wished to observe a battle of this level. Perhaps they might gain many insights from it.

Of course, that was on the condition that Hong Huang was not shattered. Otherwise, they, along with the races behind them, would find it difficult to survive.

At this moment, the pressure of Yuanshi, Tongtian, and Laozi continuously surged toward Jieyin.

Jieyin's expression turned exceedingly grim. He had originally intended to secretly drive a wedge between Yuanshi and Tongtian, then recruit these individuals from the top ten of the Conspiracy Ranking into the Western Teachings.

Yet before he had even begun to sow discord, the three brothers had already joined forces to press him with their might.

If Zhunti were by his side, perhaps the two senior and junior brothers, fighting together, could contend with the Sanqing.

But now, Zhunti was still being suppressed above the Thirty-Three Heavens. Facing the Sanqing alone, he seemed to have little chance of victory.

Yet all the myriad races of Hong Huang were watching.

If he retreated, his face would likely