Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife at the Start, Section 927

At last, Taiqing let out a soft sigh and tossed the Taiji Diagram beneath his feet. The scroll transformed into a golden bridge, bearing him aloft!

"Duobao, surrender!"

"The Primordial Wilderness can no longer withstand a battle on this scale..."

Daoist Duobao merely sneered and retorted,

"Eldest Martial Uncle!"

"You favor the Chan Sect so blatantly. Have you never considered how heartbroken Teacher will be?"

"It's clearly not my teacher who attacked the Primordial Wilderness. How did this become a matter of me surrendering?"

Taiqing's expression remained unchanged, his eyes gleaming.

How could he not understand what Daoist Duobao had said?

But one wrong step led to another.

At this point, could he really turn around and help Tong Tian, condemning the Primordial Heavenly Lord to eternal ruin?

With Hong Yun helping Tong Tian, even if the formation broke, Tong Tian likely wouldn't suffer much harm.

But the Primordial Heavenly Lord had truly lost nine out of every ten of his direct disciples!

"Alas..."

Taiqing sighed softly.

The Taiji Golden Bridge beneath his feet kept extending, carrying him toward the heart of the great formation!

The bridge radiated golden light and shimmered with the energy of yin and yang, continually driving back the Immortal Slaying Sword Qi scattered through the void.

Seeing Taiqing approach, Daoist Duobao grew frantic!

But no matter how he urged the Immortal Slaying Sword Qi, it was blocked by another smiling old man, who held up the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda.

Within the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, Sect Master Tong Tian hurriedly redirected the power of the other three gates toward Daoist Duobao, only for it to be blocked by a web woven from the Taiyi Duster!

The Primordial Heavenly Lord sensed the sword qi unleashed by Spirit Turtle Saint Mother weakening.

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