Sect Master Tongtian Feels Pangu's Care, Father-Son Game

Chu Yan showed no respect at all.

He said to Sect Master Tongtian at the same time: "Sect Master, Father God has already shown you the way. Go quickly. Leave this to me."

"Good, thank you."

Sect Master Tongtian forced himself to stand and headed straight for the massive gap.

"Tongtian, you—"

"Hongjun, as long as I am here, you won't succeed."

"You—"

Chu Yan directly blocked Hongjun's path, infuriating Hongjun to the point of stomping his feet.

"Chu Yan, I'll say it one more time: step aside, or don't blame This Seat for showing no mercy in the future."

"Hmph, let the future take care of itself. For now, you'll have to get past me first."

His Ten-Thousand-Zhang Golden Body blocked Hongjun as Sect Master Tongtian reached the gap.

Without a moment's hesitation, he directly summoned the Immortal Slaying Four Swords.

"Break for me—!"

With a roar, the four great swords transformed into a drill and charged straight into Buzhou Mountain. A rumbling sound echoed.

Buzhou Mountain was quickly blasted into a massive cavern by Sect Master Tongtian, who pressed on without pause, heading straight for the deepest part.

Soon, Sect Master Tongtian had tunneled through the interior of Buzhou Mountain.

"This..."

He saw that inside Buzhou Mountain was a vast space, with a mass glowing like warm jade floating in its center.

"Fa... Father God..."

Sect Master Tongtian wept. Once again, he felt the thick presence of Pangu, and his body knelt involuntarily.

Weng—

Suddenly, the mass of Pangu's Spinal Marrow, like warm jade, emitted a soft radiance.

Sect Master Tongtian only felt a long-lost sense of peace and comfort.

He slowly closed his eyes and began to savor the feeling.

"Is this... is this a father's love?"

Sect Master Tongtian was lost, as if falling into a dream, as if held in his own father's arms.

But outside, chaos had erupted.

Boom...

A terrifying, ancient aura exploded forth.

Hongjun's face changed drastically.

"Pangu's aura—no, this is Pangu's Spinal Marrow. Tongtian, get out here—!"

With a roar, the entire Primordial World shook, and even Buzhou Mountain trembled.

Hongjun was frantic. If Sect Master Tongtian obtained Pangu's Spinal Marrow, he too would become a Variable.

What infuriated Hongjun even more was that Pangu had actually left behind his own spinal marrow. Had he foreseen that the Three Pure Ones would be tricked by the Mystic Gate?

No, this cannot be given to Tongtian. Pangu's Spinal Marrow can only belong to This Seat.

"Chu Yan, I'll say this one last time: step aside."

"No."

"You—"

Hongjun lost his composure and immediately said to the Five Saints beside him: "You hold Chu Yan back for your master. I'll be back shortly."

In an instant, Hongjun's figure shot straight toward the massive gap.

"Hongjun, don't run—!"

In that moment, ten thousand dragons roared. Chu Yan erupted with boundless golden light and charged straight at Hongjun.

But the next instant, Yuanshi Tianzun struck.

"Chu Yan, your opponent is us."

Old grudges and new hatreds—at this moment, they erupted completely.

Boom...

The Pangu Banner once again transformed into a sky-piercing pillar, descending from the heavens.

Chu Yan's face changed drastically.

"Damn it, didn't I already break it? How is it fixed again? Could it be the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron?"

Chu Yan knew the Primordial World well—aside from the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron, no method could repair an Innate Supreme Treasure.

Watching Yuanshi Tianzun fight so fiercely without any restraint, Chu Yan confirmed it: the Fortune Cauldron had restored the Innate Supreme Treasure.

"Fine, a good treasure. I must obtain it."

But the All Saints gave Chu Yan no more time.

"Fellow disciples, I will lock down Chu Yan's destiny. Join forces with me and slay him."

"Agreed."

Taiqing was not to be outdone, directly hurling the Innate Supreme Treasure, the Taiji Diagram.

Nuwa released the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron, instantly suppressing Chu Yan's momentum.

Jieyin and Zhunti also refused to fall behind, each unleashing their own treasures.

They surrounded Chu Yan from all directions.

In an instant, terrifying saintly might erupted once more.

Countless Great Powers in the Primordial World changed expression drastically.

"Fighting again. This Human Race Teacher is truly remarkable."

"Taking on five alone—this is even more impressive than Sect Master Tongtian."

The endless Great Powers were stunned, but they could only watch from afar, not daring to approach.

"Hmph, you push me too far. Do you really think I, Chu Yan, have no way out?"

Boom...

Chu Yan's aura exploded outward, golden light blazing—but then a resonant hum rang out.

The Qiankun Fortune Cauldron instantly flared with light, suppressing Chu Yan's momentum.

"Damn it."

The All Saints exchanged glances and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chu Yan, today is your death day—"

All kinds of attacks, divine abilities, and Dao techniques came crashing down directly.

"Roar—"

With a bellow, flames surged all over Chu Yan's body.

"Kongtong Seal, hold them for me—"

Taiqing brought out the human race's supreme treasure, the Kongtong Seal.

"Chu Yan, the Kongtong Seal contains the Human Race Destiny. If you strike at that destiny, you strike at yourself."

Yuanshi Tianzun also shouted loudly:

"Burn all you want. The Pangu Banner has already locked down your destiny. This Seat would like to see how much you can burn."

In an instant, all of Chu Yan's escape routes were cut off.

But would Chu Yan be afraid?

"Hmph, a rabble of misfits. Do you really think that without momentum or destiny, I have no way to deal with you?"

Chu Yan's aura erupted once more, and this time, even the Fortune Cauldron couldn't hold it back.

"Today, I'll take on all five and slay the Five Saints again—"

Boom...

Within Chu Yan's body, ten thousand dragons roared, and a massive Golden Dragon surged forth.

"Human Race Martial Dao, rise for me—"

Chu Yan exploded with power. The complete Human Race Dao Tradition fully activated, and an irresistible force burst forth.

"Fortune Cauldron, is it? Get out of my way."

He threw a punch, filled with endless Human Race Will.

Clang—

The Fortune Cauldron was struck like lightning, scattering instantly.

Nuwa's face changed drastically.

"So strong. What kind of technique is this?"

The All Saints also paled as they watched. It was as if an ancient beast had awakened within Chu Yan's body.

A true Martial God rose up from the ground.

"Human Race Martial Dao, the True Martial Great Dao. Today, I, the Human Race Teacher, will use this battle to proclaim to the Primordial World: the Human Race cannot be bullied—"

With those words, Chu Yan's eyes locked onto Yuanshi Tianzun.

"So you're the one jumping around, huh? Then I'll take you down first."

With a roar, Chu Yan locked onto the Pangu Banner.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, since the Pangu Banner has been repaired, I'll smash it again and see how you clean up the mess."

Chu Yan erupted once more.

A terrifying surge of power exploded, shooting straight toward the Pangu Banner.

Boom...

A thunderous blast rang out, and the Pangu Banner began to tremble again.

"Not good."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face changed drastically. How in the hell did this damned Chu Yan manage this?

All they saw was Chu Yan's spear piercing through the encirclement of All Saints, the War God in full eruption.

Roar—

A single bellow, and his entire momentum surged to its peak.

"Come fight—"

Chu Yan struck first. Now that the Human Race Dao Tradition was complete, he had the strength to contend with All Saints.

"Fine, then let's fight."

Instantly, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, a terrifying holy might rippled.

Chu Yan, a lone man, challenged the Five Saints, leaving countless experts of the Primordial World stunned speechless.