Laozi rode his azure ox, leaping back and forth, the Flat Crutch in his hand rising and falling. Yuanshi Tianzun rode the Four Not Alike, striking left and right with the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi. Daoist Zhunti, too, stood upon two white lotuses, his Blessing Divine Pestle wheeling through the sky.
The Cult Master sat firmly upon the Kui Ox, the Green Duckweed Sword in his hand gleaming brightly. He brought every skill he possessed to bear against the three Saints.
For a time, primordial energy surged and churned, as though earth, water, wind, and fire were being reenacted anew.
Yet as Saints, they ultimately had no wish to implicate the innocent. They restrained their own divine power, while what remained was dissipated by the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
The Eight Immortals of Yuxu battled the Six Immortals in Attendance, together with Lady Shiji and Luo Xuan. Then Grand Master Xuandu, Daoist Randeng, South Pole Immortal, Yun Zhongzi, Kong Xuan, and Daoist Lu Ya all arrived at the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Jiang Ziya and Nezha, along with the other disciples, also cried out, "Today, we shall break the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and reveal what is true and what is false!"
This great battle was where the myriad calamities all converged, where the killing fate of gods and immortals would finally come to an end.
Seeing Grand Master Xuandu enter the formation with sword in hand, Golden Spirit, who commanded the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, was about to mount the Seven Pig Chariot and meet him.
After all, with Daoist Duobao gone, she was now the eldest among the immortals of the Interception Sect. In her view, she ought to be the one to confront Grand Master Xuandu.
But before she could leave the formation, a streak of azure