Confused Jieyin and Zhunti

If Yuanshi Tianzun were to step in, it would represent the Three Pure Ones. Would a mere Monkey dare offend the Three Pure Ones?

How could Ye Jun not foresee Jieyin's petty schemes? He scoffed inwardly, "You want to use someone else to kill? Too bad your knife isn't sharp enough."

With this thought, Ye Jun even glanced back at the Three Pure Ones. Taishang Laojun was meditating with his eyes closed, as if all matters were unrelated to him.

Yuanshi Tianzun, however, was looking in their direction but remained silent. Tongtian, on the other hand, wore an expression of someone watching a good show.

Seeing that the Three Pure Ones were completely indifferent, Jieyin and Zhunti suddenly felt a bit flustered.

"Good, the Three Pure Ones are great beings in the Primordial World. Daoist Friend, do you truly intend to just sit here?" Zhunti clasped his hands together and provoked again.

Alas, the Three Pure Ones remained expressionless and silent.

Kunpeng couldn't help but curse inwardly at these two bald donkeys. Those two old guys still didn't know that Ye Jun had defeated the Three Pure Ones outside Zixiao Palace, did they?

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones naturally did not want any further entanglement with Ye Jun.

They couldn't afford to lose face again!

However, Jieyin and Zhunti were unaware, and no one bothered to explain it to them.

They kept provoking the relationship between the Three Pure Ones and Ye Jun.

Ye Jun's ears were practically calloused from listening.

"Two Daoist Friends, this Zixiao Palace is not a place for you to chatter so freely!" Ye Jun spoke up again.

Looking at the arrogant expressions of Jieyin and Zhunti, he then turned to the Three Pure Ones and said, "Three Daoist Friends, you can tolerate such provocation?"

Ye Jun was no easy pushover. He had been waiting all along for Jieyin and Zhunti to continue their provocations.

Waiting for the Three Pure Ones to lose their patience!

Using someone else to kill – who was using the knife, and who was to be killed, required careful consideration.

Upon hearing Ye Jun's words, Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun remained expressionless.

Tongtian shook his head helplessly and roared, "Jieyin, shut up! Stop sowing discord here!"

Seeing Tongtian step forward, Jieyin and Zhunti trembled.

"Daoist Friend Tongtian, this Monkey is sitting here, and you intend to ignore him like this?"

"Wouldn't that tarnish the name of the Three Pure Ones?"

Jieyin still said, unwilling to give up.

Tongtian's face turned ashen. Was this old bald donkey an idiot?

Hadn't he made himself clear enough?

"How the Three Pure Ones act is their business; it's not for you to interfere!" Tongtian's tone was already filled with extreme displeasure.

Now it was Jieyin and Zhunti's turn to be bewildered. Did this Monkey have some kind of relationship with the Three Pure Ones?

"Are Jieyin and Zhunti crazy? The one next to Nuwa is the one who defeated the Three Pure Ones. They dare to provoke him."

The conversation between two gods and demons below also fell into Jieyin and Zhunti's ears.

Defeated the Three Pure Ones? A Monkey?

If it weren't for the Three Pure Ones' extremely unusual attitude, they wouldn't have believed it even if beaten to death.

Jieyin and Zhunti's expressions instantly turned extremely unsightly. Ye Jun looked at the two with a half-smile and slowly said, "Fellow Daoist, do you have any more questions?"

Killing with a single sentence!

Tongtian couldn't help but tremble inwardly. This Monkey was more than just simple.

He defeated the Three Pure Ones, toyed with Jieyin and Zhunti – truly a great talent!

Facing Ye Jun's sarcastic taunts, Jieyin could only snort coldly, flick his sleeve, and walk to Kunpeng's seat.

"Daoist Friend Kunpeng? May I borrow a seat?" Jieyin stared at Kunpeng and asked.

"Hmph, you old bald donkey, do I look easy to bully? You want a seat? Impossible!" Kunpeng was also extremely angry at this moment.

These two bald donkeys were shamelessly trying to take his seat after being rebuffed by Ye Jun.

"Kunpeng, I gave you a chance. If you don't yield, leave Zixiao Palace, and I will certainly not let you off!"

Jieyin stared at Kunpeng with a dark expression.

It was one thing for the two of them to be thwarted by that Monkey, but now even Kunpeng wanted to oppose them.

He was courting death!

Kunpeng's expression shifted rapidly. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a familiar voice beside him.

"Jieyin, Zhunti, you two are truly disgusting."

"The seats for the Saint's Preaching of the Dao in Zixiao Palace are based on a first-come, first-served basis. Since there are no more seats, you two should scram!"

The speaker was naturally Ye Jun.

"You!" Jieyin pointed at Ye Jun, but was speechless.

"What 'you'? Hurry up and scram! You're an embarrassment. If the Saint finds out you're fighting over seats here, I fear there will be no easy way out."

Ye Jun said calmly.

Ever since Dao Ancestor Hongjun refused to take him as a disciple, Ye Jun had particularly disliked these guys who thought they were superior to everyone else.

Weren't they just two Great Beings from the Western World?

If they had the guts, they should just come!

Jieyin and Zhunti were furious, their eyes bloodshot, clearly intending to make a move.

But when they thought about how this Monkey couldn't even defeat the Three Pure Ones, their anger immediately subsided.

Jieyin snorted, glanced at Ye Jun and Kunpeng, then found a spot in the back to sit down.

"Thank you, Daoist Friend. May I know your name?" Kunpeng looked at Ye Jun gratefully.

If Ye Jun hadn't spoken up for him, Kunpeng would definitely not have been able to keep this seat.

Those two old bald donkeys were shameless, but their cultivation was solid.

Even Ye Jun couldn't deny that.

"This humble Daoist is Ye Jun. As for Jieyin and Zhunti, don't worry about it."

"This humble Daoist also doesn't want those two old bald donkeys sitting next to me," Ye Jun nodded and said.

Ye Jun?

The Three Pure Ones nearby also heard the name. Tongtian secretly took note of it.

If nothing unexpected happened, after this Preach the Dao in Zixiao Palace, quite a few people in the entire Primordial World would know this name.

"Look quickly, the Dao Ancestor has appeared!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and all the listeners in Zixiao Palace turned their gaze to the very front of the palace.

Numerous auspicious clouds appeared one after another, converging into a cloud bed within Zixiao Palace.

For a time, Zixiao Palace was filled with golden light and permeated with purple mist.

Faintly, the sounds of dragon roars and phoenix cries could be heard. As Dao Rhyme flowed, a figure with the bearing of an immortal appeared on the cloud bed.

"Greetings, Saint!"

The moment Dao Ancestor Hongjun appeared, all the listeners immediately knelt and shouted in unison.

Ye Jun also knelt, but his face was filled with disdain.

"There is no need for formalities, everyone. This humble Daoist attained Dao and became a Saint tens of thousands of years ago. To spread the Method of Becoming a Saint throughout the Primordial World, I have specially set up this Preach the Dao in Zixiao Palace."

Dao Ancestor Hongjun's voice reached the ears of the three thousand gods and demons, like celestial music from beyond the heavens.

For a moment, the gazes of the listeners towards Hongjun became even more devout.

"A fine move to win people's hearts!" Ye Jun sneered inwardly.

As soon as Hongjun Dao Ancestor appeared, he saw Ye Jun sitting in the front.

He felt very uncomfortable, but he could do nothing about this fellow.

He couldn't possibly make a move himself as a Saint, could he!