Sage's Esteemed Disciple, Peerless Demeanor
Outside world.
The Chan Sect swaggered in front of the Heavenly Court Army, like saviors.
"Hehe, Fellow Yaochi, Fellow Queen Mother of the West, I have come to offer my assistance on the orders of my master."
"Furthermore... my master is the Yuanshi Tianzun!"
"I am the Vice Leader of the Chan Sect, and my master is both my teacher and friend, and highly regarded by him. Therefore, he has entrusted me to lead my fellow disciples to assist the Heavenly Court in maintaining the balance of the Celestial Sphere."
Randeng bowed slightly, speaking with neither humility nor arrogance, a perfectly measured smile on his thin, narrow face.
This self-introduction left all the celestial beings in Heavenly Court stunned.
"A relationship with my teacher that is also that of teacher and friend?"
What are you saying?
The relationships are so complicated!
They sensed something strange about the Daoist priest before them, but Yaochi and the Queen Mother of the West did not underestimate him.
They had met several times at the Purple Heaven Palace when the Dao Ancestor was preaching.
Randeng was a figure from the same era as the Three Pure Ones, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was both a teacher and a friend.
"Many thanks to the Heavenly Venerable for his mercy, and many thanks to all fellow Daoists for their assistance. With the disciples of Sage here, the lowly Human Race is naturally nothing to worry about." Yaochi immediately cupped her hands and said with a smile.
Just when they were worried about not having enough manpower, disciples of the Chan Sect came to their door.
Although the number of them was small, each of them looked like a sage, with remarkable cultivation. Except for a very few disciples, they could be described as flawless.
The disciples of Sage are undoubtedly outstanding in every aspect. Wouldn't they be like wolves and tigers, or tigers among sheep, when dealing with ordinary Human Race?
"Hehe, you're too kind. We are disciples of Sage, and naturally we must continue our master's responsibility to maintain the peace and stability of the Primordial World."
Randeng said with a smile, unhurried and composed, his demeanor not exactly elegant, but very steady.
"The Vice Instructor is right, fellow Daoist, there's no need to be so polite. This is what we should do!" said a short and refined Daoist, who was none other than Juliusun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Upon hearing her address her as "fellow Daoist, "Yaochi felt quite displeased. It was understandable that Randeng addressed her as "fellow Daoist," but why did this short, stocky woman have the right to?
"Hey! Are you going to fight or not? If not, hang up your surrender flag and get out of here!"
Manshan Clan's voice rang out again, filled with sarcasm.
Randeng frowned, somewhat displeased, and said, "This person lacks respect and challenges the authority of the Heavenly Court. Which junior brother should go and teach him a lesson so that he will realize his place?"
The fact that he was interrupted before he could finish speaking made Randeng very unhappy.
Upon hearing this, Taiyi Zhenren immediately stepped forward, "Senior brother, let junior brother go."
"This beast possesses the cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal at its peak; we must not underestimate it," Randeng nodded slightly, offering a natural warning.
"It's alright! Cultivation level doesn't explain everything; he can't possibly be my match."
Taiyi Zhenren spoke solemnly, and Yaochi was slightly surprised by his demeanor, then looked at Taiyi Zhenren with admiration.
As expected of a disciple of Sage, his confidence, demeanor, cultivation, and so on are all superior to the group of rogue immortals summoned by the Heavenly Court.
She could tell that Taiyi Zhenren's cultivation was lower than that of the Manshan Clan, only at the mid-stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
Even so, the courage to still go into battle already puts them far ahead of others.
In reality, Taiyi Zhenren had his own considerations. In his view, the Daluo Golden Immortal of the Manshan Clan, who relied on external forces to achieve their status, had empty cultivation and were essentially illusory.
Even with the perfect cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal, it's all show and no substance; it's all about brute force and has no real use.
They are no match for a Daluo Golden Immortal like him, who has cultivated step by step to the top. Without being immodest, he could even take on ten at once.
As a disciple of Sage, cultivation is only one aspect; they also possess an extraordinary number of magical treasures, which can be used to end a battle if things go wrong.
He was already very strong to begin with, and with the addition of magical treasures, it goes without saying that he was even stronger.
We're guaranteed to win.
I never imagined I could lose.
Taiyi Zhenren intends to use this battle to make a name for himself in the Primordial World and announce his arrival to the world.
Then, he took a step and soared into the air.
"It's a pity that Junior Brother Taiyi beat me to it," Chijingzi said regretfully. He had the same intention, but unfortunately, he couldn't act as quickly Taiyi Zhenren.
"Heh, this kind of drug-induced Daluo Golden Immortal is utterly useless. Even if I were just entering the Daluo Golden Immortal, I could easily crush him."
"Too high, too high, I don't think I'll ever need it."
The immortals of the Chan Sect laughed and talked, watching the departing figure of Taiyi Zhenren with expressions of envy.
To encounter such an opportunity so soon after entering the world and to become famous throughout the primordial Primordial World is truly rare, but unfortunately it was obtained by the Taiyi Zhenren.
Looking at the spirited immortals, the celestial beings of Heavenly Court felt ashamed and embarrassed.
Randeng saw all of this, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
That's exactly the effect I wanted.
Since they have come, they must be the leaders of this battle; only in this way can the true nature of the Chan Sect be revealed.
As the deputy leader, he naturally shared in the honor.
"Who are you, and do you wish to fight on behalf of the Heavenly Court?" Nanshan Clan couldn't help but shout as he watched a person slowly approaching through the void, his movements seemingly in slow motion.
What kind of lunatic is this?
"Heh, that's nonsense. My name is Taiyi Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect, and my master Yuanshi Tianzun."
"You disrespect the Heavenly Dao and defy its will, thus incurring the wrath of the people. Our Chan Sect has the responsibility to elucidate the ultimate principles of Heaven and Earth, and naturally cannot allow you to act recklessly. Today, we are hereby assisting the Heavenly Court in annihilating the Human Race!"
Taiyi Zhenren shouted, his voice shaking the heavens and resounding like a heavenly drum, echoing in all directions.
Mount Shouyang, the Primordial Land, shocked many living beings. Disciples of the Chan Sect mobilized and stood on the side of the Heavenly Court.
They sensed a powerful will and spirit emanating from Taiyi Zhenren.
This man's face screams "Invincible!"
"The disciples of Sage are indeed extraordinary. That Human Race in for a world of trouble. He never expected that a mere provocation would provoke the disciples of the Chan Sect to take action. He must be kicking himself for it now."
"The methods of Sage's disciple are unimaginable; they far surpass those of Human Race Daluo Golden Immortal."
The powerful figures watching the show believed that, judging solely by appearance and demeanor, Taiyi Zhenren had already won.
This innate confidence is not something that can be faked.
"Tch! What are the Chan Sect Disciple? I could kill three of them with one punch. What do you think, bro?"
At the foot of Mount Shouyang, a man with thick, unusually frizzy hair affectionately put his arm around the person next to him and said...
"You... you get out of the way! Who's your good brother? Quick, quick, take your hand away!" The man next to her struggled violently, his face filled with terror, not understanding where this person had come from, trying to get close to her so casually.
He even said he could kill three Chan Sect Disciples with one punch. He's not afraid of retribution for such casual remarks.
He only thought about it in his mind.
"Hmph! These Human Race are so heartless! My sincere heart is met with such disdain!"
The disheveled man angrily addressed his companion.
The companion next to me... has a head that's... big and round.