Yuanshi's Little Thoughts, Golden Sword Feather
In the Primordial World, the saints of the Heavenly Dao shed blood, constantly falling and being resurrected. Di Jun, Tai Yi group seemed determined to continue the fight.
Kill as many as come, fight to the bitter end.
From time to time, Sage would emerge from the Purple Heaven Palace, breaking through the Chaos and heading towards the Primordial World.
They were completely absorbed, numb yet filled with immense bewilderment: why hadn't the Dao Ancestor made a move yet?
Always using the excuse that the time hasn't come yet?
"Teacher! This wicked creature is ferocious! Please, Teacher, take action to suppress it!"
When Yuanshi had died once again, passed by the Purple Heaven Palace, he lingered in front of Dao Ancestor, cupped his hands, and respectfully said...
He simply couldn't take it anymore.
Seeing his disciples caught in the Nine-Curves Yellow River Formation and unable to rescue them, he felt extremely distressed.
If this continues, falling from the rank of Daluo Golden Immortal is a minor matter; the real danger is losing one's life, which is the most unacceptable thing.
Hongjun, seated high on his Nine-Layer Cloud Bed, smiled slightly and said, "I am aware of this matter, but the time is not yet ripe; now is not the time to make a move."
"Teacher, I don't understand. Please enlighten me." Yuanshi gritted his teeth and boldly asked for an explanation.
I'm going to stand up for myself today, no matter what.
Hongjun shook his head with a calm expression and said, "The seal has not been completely lifted yet. As the saying goes, 'a single move affects the whole situation,' it's not that I can't deal with the Golden Crow."
"Instead, we wanted to be perfectly prepared, to completely cut off the Golden Crow's escape route, leaving them no chance to flee."
At this point, a kind expression appeared on Hongjun's face. He looked at Yuanshi and asked with a smile, "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"I... I understand." Yuanshi paused for a moment, then nodded repeatedly. His teacher was very different from usual, and that inexplicable feeling made him somewhat uncomfortable.
It was as if beneath that smile lay an extremely evil face, sending chills down one's spine.
He sensed that the Dao Ancestor had changed, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what exactly had changed.
"Master, I understand," Yuanshi replied respectfully, cupping his hands in greeting, banishing the strange thought from his mind.
In any case, if what the teacher said is true, then the three Golden Crow brothers are doomed to die.
He had never felt such astonishing confidence from his teacher; it was the confidence that everything was under control and that there was no possibility of any mistakes.
This is unlike anything before; it shows an unprecedented level of determination, revealing just how terrifying the Dao Ancestor's plans and schemes will be.
The thought of the three Golden Crow brothers dying and being mercilessly crushed by the Dao Ancestor filled Yuanshi with excitement.
In his heart, nothing was more important than the sudden death of Golden Crow; it had become a deep-seated affliction that he couldn't bear to keep quiet about.
"Good to know. Thank you for your hard work these past few days." Hongjun put away his smile and said without any emotion, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Yuanshi was greatly encouraged. He immediately straightened his back, took his leave, and left Purple Heaven Palace with great pride and arrogance, breaking through the Chaos and returning to the Primordial World.
He wanted to join the battle and contribute his remaining strength.
Suddenly, Yuanshi's expression changed, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Then, he took a step and, instead of going to the Chaos battlefield opened up by Tai Yi, came to Mount Shouyang.
Instantly, a vast divine might enveloped Mount Shouyang, causing the heroes to pale and the immortals to change color. When they saw Yuanshi's figure, the immortals of the four sects of Heavenly Court all smiled.
Especially those disciples who were trapped in the Nine-Curves Yellow River Formation felt as if they had seen a savior, and were so excited that they almost burst into tears.
"Master is here! We're saved!" Taiyi Zhenren exclaimed excitedly, gesturing to his fellow disciples around him to look.
"Haha, Master is so loving, he couldn't bear to see his Zi Shou suffer, and personally rescued me from this dire situation," Daoist Cihang.
"Those three female demons from the Three Immortal Maidens' Three Xiao Sisters are doomed!"
The Chan Sect Disciple celebrated the New Year directly. Although there weren't many of them, their voices drowned out all dissenting opinions.
The surrounding immortals looked on with envy, never expecting that the Yuanshi Tianzun would come to their rescue.
Putting everything else aside, this master is really something else.
In contrast, their master didn't come, making the difference even more obvious.
"Hmph! To actually set up such a disastrous formation, committing a heinous crime!"
Yuanshi stood in the void, his face cold and ruthless. His vast killing intent pressed down on the Nine-Curves Yellow River Formation. The powerful figures on the Human Race side changed their expressions drastically, as if they were being weighed down by thousands of divine mountains, and their physical bodies trembled.
"Damn it! This shameless old man is so strong?" Golden Crow cursed Qiangliang, as the four young masters of the Witch Clan were among them. Just now, the Three Pure Ones and the others were being utterly defeated and indiscriminately killed by the Golden Crow.
It gave him the illusion that the Heavenly Dao Sage had pulled something.
As a result, they almost couldn't even withstand the other party's power.
"Yuanshi! Even you, Sage, must intervene in the disputes between your disciples?"
Yun Xiao's expression was solemn, and he coldly demanded, showing no fear of the Sage's power and directly questioning him without giving him any face.
"You wicked creature! If it's a fair competition, why did you set up such a disastrous formation? You've committed such a massacre and still show no remorse?"
Yuanshi coldly shouted. He Yuanshi wanted to say that he would take Yun Xiao to Qilin Cliff in Mount Kunlun to suppress him and make him repent for his mistakes.
But when Yuanshi thought of Yun Xiao's identity, he Yuanshi. All he wanted now was to rescue his disciples.
"Let's leave this debt for now. Once Master subdues the Golden Crow, all Karma will be settled."
A cold glint flashed in Yuanshi's eyes. He was not moving against the Three Xiao Sisters now, but that did not mean he would not move against them in the future.
With that thought, he raised his large hand and reached for the Nine-Curves Yellow River Formation, saying, "Since this is a contest between disciples, the Sage will naturally not intervene, but such a heinous formation should not be used."
The meaning is clear: I'm confiscating this formation.
A terrifyingly large hand blotted out the sky, attempting to seize the Nine-Curves Yellow River Formation.
"Don't even think about it!" Yun Xiao shouted, and with a flick of her jade fingers, a golden sword appeared in her hand.
Then, she swung her sword, intending to meet the Sage's large hand head-on.
Yuanshi laughed. Even if Yun Xiao had great supernatural powers, as long as he had not attained the Primordial Origin Chaos Realm and entered the Saint Realm, he would never be his match.
The next moment, his expression froze, and his smile gradually disappeared.
A golden sword gleam shone forth, radiating boundless light and illuminating the heavens and earth. It vaguely revealed a silhouette, its true form obscured, yet it exuded an indescribable aura of power.
The large hand grasped the figure's back, but only caused a slight tremor before disappearing.
But that figure remained unmoved, standing tall between heaven and earth.
Everyone was stunned.
Yun Xiao actually blocked a Sage's attack?
What's even more terrifying is that figure. Although it's just a silhouette and its true face can't be seen, everyone unanimously thinks of the same person.
Dao Venerable!
It was just a phantom image, yet it easily blocked the Sage's attack.
I gasped!
Yuanshi was stunned, and a wave of fear washed over him. He was about to turn tail and run away.
But then...
A giant hand reached down from the horizon, accompanied by a domineering yet mocking voice.
"You've somehow ended up here showing off?"