Saint Mother Xuanming? Primordial Heavenly Venerate panics!

Nuwa, who thought it was Sect Leader Tongtian who had discovered her, watched the disappearing back of Taishang Laojun and stood frozen in place, unsure of what to do for a long time.

Should she follow him?

Who would she help?

Help Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun fight Jieyin and Zhunti? Or help Jieyin and Zhunti fight Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun?

Neither seemed appropriate!

But if she didn't follow?

Wouldn't Taishang Laojun realize upon reflection that her purpose for coming out wasn't to help their fellow disciples?

How would she explain it then?

Should she just tear off the mask and reveal her true intentions?

Nuwa, whose head began to ache the more she thought about it, subconsciously lowered her head to look at Xuanming. "Kid, what should we do now?"

"What should we do?"

Xuanming was stunned by her question. "Of course, we should find Grandmaster and go back! We can't just follow and watch the show, can we?"

"Watching the show? That's not a bad idea!"

Nuwa looked at Xuanming thoughtfully. "It'll give you a taste of a Saint's power in advance, so you won't get more and more out of hand in the future!"

"Uh..."

The smile on Xuanming's face froze. He awkwardly removed his hand from Nuwa's slender waist.

"Um? Grandmaster, it's just that you were flying too fast, and I was afraid of falling!"

"Heh..."

Nuwa chuckled noncommittally, not bothering to pursue whether Xuanming's words were true or false. She arrived at the highest point and stood firm, then waved her hand towards the Heavenly Court, which had been reduced to ruins.

"Swish~!"

A flash of emerald green light swept through, and the collapsed, broken buildings were restored to their former grandeur.

Not only that, Even the heavenly soldiers and generals who had been scattered into dust by Jieyin's palm were revived by Nuwa's gesture.

"This, this is?!"

"I'm not dead?!"

"That's great!"

"A Saint, it's Saint Nuwa who saved us!"

"Thank you, Lord Nuwa, for saving our lives!"

Led by someone, including the Jade Emperor, who had regained his physical body, they all knelt and bowed to Nuwa's figure.

"Everyone, please rise!"

Nuwa sighed. Although this was a good time to win people's hearts, she felt somewhat listless and didn't want to say another word.

After all, most of the people here were from Chanjiao.

If nothing unexpected happened, when they attacked from the main world, these people would inevitably be shattered into pieces again.

As for why she still saved them?

It wasn't because she was kind-hearted. The main reason was that she didn't want to see the ancestral court of the demon race turned into ruins!

"Junior Sister, why are you here?"

Just as the Heavenly Court was restored to normal and all the immortals and gods were expressing their gratitude, Sect Leader Tongtian, who had received the telepathic message, appeared beside Nuwa.

"Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on Xuanming?"

Sizing up Xuanming, who stood obediently beside them, the Sect Leader Tongtian from the main world frowned. His intuition told him that something must have happened.

"Taishang Laojun just came looking for us!"

Nuwa recounted how Xuanming had given her an Innate Supreme Treasure, which had attracted Taishang Laojun, and glared at them at the end.

"I thought you guys had been discovered, so I couldn't rest easy. That's why I came with him. Who knew they were the ones fighting."

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"Heh heh... This time, we really have to thank Xuanming!"

The Journey to the West Tongtian, who had been wondering how Yuanshi Tianzun could have started fighting with the Two Saints of the West, burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Huh? What did I do?"

Xuanming, who was acting as a background prop, looked bewildered. Besides binding the neutral Saint Nuwa further to their small group, he didn't seem to have done anything particularly special, did he?

"You took away our Senior Brother!"

The Journey to the West Tongtian said with certainty, "If Senior Brother had been present at that time, they definitely wouldn't have started fighting."

"That's right!"

Sect Leader Tongtian and Nuwa nodded in agreement, "With the Eldest Senior Brother absent, given the Second Senior Brother's temper and pride, he wouldn't give Buddhism any chance to speak."

"And indeed, he didn't!"

Recalling the details she had just clarified, Nuwa spread her hands helplessly, "Second Senior Brother didn't even waste any extra words. With one palm strike, he wiped out Buddhism's Quasi-Saints, Grand Unity experts, and a hundred thousand monastic soldiers."

"No wonder Jieyin and Zhunti are in such a panic!"

Journey to the West Tongtian said with schadenfreude, "That meager foundation was painstakingly acquired through their trickery and deceit, using any means necessary. To have it all wiped out by Second Senior Brother like that, it's no wonder they're freaking out!"

"Then let's make them even more frantic!"

A playful smile flickered in Sect Leader Tongtian's eyes, "Fellow Daoist, if I recall correctly, didn't Duobao and the others still have some Buddhist disciples?"

"Why don't you see this through to the end and send them on their way?"

"Hmm?!"

Journey to the West Tongtian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but slap his thigh, "How could I not have thought of that? Fellow Daoist, please wait here for a moment, I'll be right back!"

"Wait, don't rush!"

Xuanming saw this and quickly called out to Journey to the West Tongtian, looking at him innocently, "Grandmaster, killing them with one palm strike is a bit too cruel. After all, he is our Jiejiao Sect's Eldest Senior Brother!"

"How about this..."

"You can kill all the other disciples of Buddhism, leaving only our Jiejiao Sect's senior uncles and junior uncles. I believe they will definitely be grateful to you!"

"Hmm??"

Journey to the West Tongtian instinctively frowned. Being arrogant by nature, he didn't like this kind of saintly behavior.

However, Before he could refuse, Sect Leader Tongtian, who had reacted, nodded in agreement, "Fellow Daoist, I think Xuanming has a point. Just deal with the other disciples of the Western Teachings."

"As for the remaining ones?"

"Heh heh... letting them live in constant fear is much more satisfying than killing them with one palm strike!"

"So that's how it is!!"

Hearing this, Journey to the West Tongtian finally understood and looked at Xuanming with relief, "As expected of Bi Xiao's disciple, you're just as cunning and clever as she is!"

"Uh... am I?"

Xuanming scratched his head hesitantly. Why did he feel that his Master was very gentle? Could it be that Grandmaster had been imprisoned for too long, causing his memory to become confused?

"Alright, you guys wait for me here. It won't take long!"

Journey to the West Tongtian didn't dawdle. After greeting everyone, he disappeared from their sight in a flash.

And at the same time, In the chaos, As laws crisscrossed, the battle between Jieyin, Zhunti, and Yuanshi Tianzun had entered its climax.

Treasures clashed, rules collided, and every move they could use was unleashed.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun initially had a slight advantage due to his powerful treasures, the more he fought, the heavier his heart became.

Too fast!

The progress of these two old foxes, Jieyin and Zhunti, was too rapid!

Back then, during the Investiture of the Gods war, these two combined were no match for him!

But now?

Yuanshi Tianzun felt that if this continued, he would be suppressed by these two scoundrels!

Is this right?