If Numbers Were Useful, the Human Race Would Have Been Invincible Long Ago
In the Primordial World, winds rose and clouds surged, and the heavens and earth changed color.
Tongtian led his Interception Sect from the Jie Sect out of Golden Turtle Island and arrived at Mount Shouyang Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland.
Originally, he didn't want to make a move so quickly, but unexpectedly, the saints' campaign was unsuccessful and Yuanfeng's enlightenment midway put pressure on him.
The clouds rolled in, creating a grand spectacle. Thousands upon thousands of Jie Sect Disciples were mobilized. Although they were all strangely shaped, their imposing presence and impressive cultivation made them a force to be reckoned with.
In the Heavenly Court, Haotian, witnessing this scene, finally smiled; his teacher had finally put his skills to good use.
If he weren't the ruler of the Heavenly Court, with such a noble status, he would have wanted to personally intervene.
In the Nether Hell, Houtu gazed at the Primordial World landscape with a solemn expression.
"The struggle between Heaven and Man, the struggle of the world..."
Unfortunately, she has only been Earthly Dao for a short time and has not yet fully matured.
I wonder what we can do in this battle.
Beneath the Nether Sea of Blood, Minghe grinned cruelly and maniacally, "Kill! Kill to your heart's content!"
"Slay the heavens, slay the earth, slaughter all living beings!"
"Slaughter is the best nourishment for the world. I want to see blood; I want all living beings to be swept up in the storm of Slaughter!"
"In this great battle, I will be the ultimate victor. Hongjun and Ling Xiao would never have imagined that this battle would be won by me!"
Minghe's eyes gleamed with an unpredictable light, and his entire body radiated a chilling killing intent.
In the Primordial World, above Mount Shouyang.
Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, not in a hurry to take action, and instructed his disciples behind him, "You all assist the Heavenly Court, just do your best."
Although he came out to help, he didn't want his disciples to be completely involved in the killing, which would ultimately benefit Haotian.
"I will respectfully obey Master's decree."
The disciples bowed in response. The one in the lead, a stout Daoist, was none other than Daoist Duobao. Beside him were all powerful practitioners, both men and women.
They descended from the clouds to the sky above Mount Shouyang, not far from the Heavenly Court, to assess the situation, and then headed towards the Heavenly Court's army.
Throughout the world, all living beings wore expressions of astonishment.
All eyes were focused on the Interception Sect; judging by their scale and aura, they were far superior to the Chan Sect.
"Are these the disciples of the Interception Sect? What a terrifying aura! They seem even stronger than the people of the Chan Sect."
"A master! This is a master! The leaders are incredibly strong; they're probably direct disciples of Sage."
The powerful figures from all sides were alarmed, and the expressions of the Human Race's experts also became solemn, as the situation worsened further.
The Saint Tongtian arrived, bringing with him an elite army.
Is this an attempt to completely crush Human Race from top to bottom?
"Oh ho, why is Zhao Gongming standing next to Senior Brother Duobao? Could it be that he has already advanced to become one of the four inner disciples while we were away?"
At the foot of the mountain, watching his fellow disciples mobilize, the Azure Green Lion looked on in surprise and said, feeling betrayed. He had originally secured one of the four inner disciples, but now it seemed he had been sidelined?
"I'm afraid so. Zhao Gongming is quite talented. After we left, he became even more outstanding. It's not surprising that he was promoted to one of the four personal disciples," White Elephant analyzed, shaking his head.
"Damn it, he's usurped my place! I'll have to settle this with him sometime."
The Green Lion was furious. What was the purpose of his painstaking infiltration of the Human Race?
That's exactly what I wanted!
Now that the Interception Sect has established an inner sect of direct disciples, no one has even informed him.
Heartbreaking, suffocating!
"Senior brother, to say something you won't like to hear, we're probably no match for Zhao Gongming."
The White Elephant was very self-aware. The difference between them was not that great to begin with, but after reincarnation and cultivation, a lot of time was wasted, making it even more difficult for him to compare.
"Hmph! You'll only know after you've competed. Sometimes, having high cultivation isn't necessarily useful," the Green Lion said dismissively, curling his lip.
White Elephant was stunned, thinking to himself, "When did my senior brother become like the Chan Sect Disciple? His stubbornness is just ridiculously outrageous."
If strength were as tough as words, one would be invincible.
On the side of the Chan Sect, seeing the Jie Sect Disciple rushing over in a flurry, their expressions turned grim.
"Vice Leader, there are so many people from the Interception Sect!" someone exclaimed in surprise. The sheer number of powerful figures gathered together created a terrifying aura.
It came rolling in like a tidal wave, like dark clouds pressing down overhead.
Randeng snorted coldly and said, "What's the use of having more people? If having more people were useful, wouldn't the Human Race already be invincible in this world?"
"When we are away from home, we must not lose the prestige of our sect. We must uphold the reputation and prestige of the Chan Sect."
Randeng gave another instruction, his expression as steady as a mountain, looking directly at the arrival of the Interception Sect.
"Hehe, fellow Daoists, we have come to offer our assistance on the orders of our master."
Thousands upon thousands of Jie Sect Disciple approached, and the leader Daoist Duobao, cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Yaochi stepped forward, revealing her status, and greeted them with a smile, "Thank you all. With the presence of such eminent disciples of Sage, the insignificant Human Race is naturally nothing to worry about."
She smiled warmly, but her words caused the immortals of the Chan Sect to secretly frown.
They felt like they'd heard that phrase somewhere before!
By the way, that's what Yaochi said when they first arrived.
What does this mean?
Now they despise them for being incompetent, but turn around and fawn over the Interception Sect?
The immortals felt a surge of anger, a sense of betrayal. They'd only suffered one defeat from beginning to end; surely it couldn't be this cruel?
"Fellow Daoists of the Chan Sect, why don't you go and rest for a while? Leave the rest to us!"
On the Interception Sect, a Daoist priest standing relatively close to the front said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the immortals of the Chan Sect changed slightly, and a surge of anger rose in their hearts. If they let this go so easily, how could they ever hold their heads high again?
The defeat suffered by Taiyi Zhenren must be avenged!
"How should I address this fellow Daoist?" Randeng asked, feigning ignorance, without answering immediately.
Who do you think you are to speak to them like that?
The Daoist priest smiled slightly and said, "I am one of the Seven Attendant Immortals under the Sage, the Long-Eared Fixed-Light Immortal!"
Randeng nodded and said casually, "Oh... Long-Eared Fixed-Light Immortal, his ears are indeed quite long."
"However, fellow Daoists, please calm down. Our Chan Sect Disciple have been ambushed, and we must avenge this."
He spoke in a very serious tone, and as soon as he finished speaking, the members of the Interception Sect almost couldn't hold their breath.
Were you ambushed?
When did this happen?
Do you think we're blind?
"Since that's the case, let's wait until you fellow cultivators have taken your revenge before we talk about it."
Daoist Duobao said with a simple, honest smile, exuding a compassionate and empathetic air.
Randeng nodded, his stern gaze sweeping over the disciples behind him, and asked in a loud voice, "Which junior brother will go and capture and kill the villain who plotted against Taiyi?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chijingzi, who was prepared, stepped forward and said, "Reporting to the Vice Instructor, Junior Brother is willing to go!"
"Alright! Go!" Randeng shouted.
Then, Chijingzi leaped into the air, staring directly at the Mount Shouyang, and roared in a booming voice, "You cunning villain, do you dare to fight me?"