The Heavenly Dao Has Gone Mad

"Big Brother, Saint Qing Xuanzi said to execute the Golden Crow Plan."

"Good, excellent. Bring those Western Sect disciples forward."

Just then, ten Western Sect disciples were brought forward. These disciples had been sent by Zhunti to the East to cause trouble.

"Dijun, Taiyi, if the two Saints of the West learn that we are being held here by you, your Demon Clan will likely not be able to bear the consequences. Why aren't you releasing us quickly?"

"Release you? No, no, no. You can die right away."

Eastern Emperor Taiyi produced ten talismans and pasted them one by one onto their foreheads.

After finishing, he chanted the incantation taught by Qing Xuanzi, and a miracle occurred.

They transformed into ten three-legged Golden Crows.

Dijun continuously praised, "Tsk tsk tsk, Qing Xuanzi's divine ability talismans are too amazing. Even the Solar Divine Flame is exactly the same. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't dare to believe it."

"Big Brother, stop marveling. Time is almost up. The nephews have all set out."

Just as the ten three-legged Golden Crows were about to fly out of the starry sky and arrive at the Primordial Era continent, a flash of green light appeared.

The ten Golden Crows were completely transformed.

This was Qing Xuanzi making his move. In about a hundred thousand years, he had completed the refinement of the stars.

Although he hadn't forced out the Star Demon God, Qing Xuanzi had already anticipated it. He estimated that the Star Demon God hadn't dared to return at that time and had directly stayed in the Chaos to lick its wounds.

The real Golden Crows had already returned to Dijun, Taiyi, and the others.

The following scene was very familiar: ten suns in the sky, Kua Fu Chasing the Sun.

Finally, it was Houyi Shooting the Sun. The difference was that this time, Houyi shot down all ten suns.

The Demon Clan didn't make any move at all, as if the ten little Golden Crows weren't Dijun's descendants.

Just at the moment the tenth Golden Crow was shot down.

Qing Xuanzi shouted loudly, "Action!"

This time, everyone in the entire Primordial Era heard it, no matter who they were.

On Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti heard Qing Xuanzi's loud shout and felt inexplicable, yet he vaguely sensed something was wrong.

His disciple Yaoshi ran over to report, "Teacher, it's bad. Subhuti and the others are dead, all dead."

A bad feeling surged in Zhunti's heart. After calculating again, everything became clear.

Although it was currently the period of the Great Tribulation and deductions were impossible, as a Saint,

It was still very simple to deduce something that had already happened and was personally related to him.

After knowing the truth, Zhunti spat out a mouthful of old blood, "Qing Xuanzi, this poor Daoist swears to be irreconcilable with you!"

The ten disciples that Zhunti and Jie Yin had cultivated for many years were dead.

They were shot down by Houyi, mistaken for Golden Crows.

Jie Yin was also consumed by rage. With two Saints consecutively erupting in anger, Mount Sumeru was instantly covered in dark clouds.

At this moment, a command came from the Heavenly Dao: Head to the Nine Underworlds and occupy the Nine Underworlds.

Just now, Qing Xuanzi's loud shout had sent a signal for the decisive battle to all those involved in the plan.

After a hundred thousand years of planning, whether it would succeed depended on the outcome of this battle.

The first to act was the Stars All Over The Heavens Formation led by Nüwa, which instantly unfolded on the membrane of heaven and earth.

Even more critically, the Twelve-Petal White Lotus of World Purification that the Star Demon God had sent earlier became the final straw.

As the endless starlight surged into the Heavenly Dao Space like seawater, the entire Heavenly Dao Space seemed to boil. Amidst the rolling clouds and mist, wisps of gray energy evaporated.

"Qing Xuanzi, Hongjun, I want you to die, die, die!" A shrill cry suddenly echoed in the Heavenly Dao Space.

The Heavenly Dao consciousness had never expected that Qing Xuanzi would use this move, directly illuminating the Heavenly Dao Space.

It was completely bewildered: Where are the Four Sacred Beasts? Where are those massive Four Sacred Beasts?

Enduring the endless pain, it desperately summoned the Four Sacred Beasts, but there was no response at all.

"Heavenly Dao, it's useless. The Four Sacred Beasts were subdued by Qing Xuanzi long ago. It's useless no matter how loud you shout."

Hongjun's Primordial Spirit in the Heavenly Dao Space said leisurely.

"Hongjun, go to hell!"

The Heavenly Dao endured the soul-splitting pain and unleashed a Heavenly Thunder Strike, smashing towards Hongjun's Primordial Spirit.

Although the Heavenly Thunder Strike seemed ordinary in the Primordial Era, this was the Heavenly Dao Space.

Its power was infinitely amplified. The entire space was instantly filled with lightning and thunder, and countless lightning strikes attacked Hongjun.

"Hahaha, is that all?"

Hongjun laughed loudly and also unleashed a Heavenly Thunder Strike exactly the same as the Heavenly Dao's.

Now it was lively. The Heavenly Dao Space became an ocean of thunder, with the two waves of thunder attacking and canceling each other out.

"Impossible, this is an attack effect only a Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortal can have. How could you unleash it?"

The Heavenly Dao was completely bewildered. Damn it, wasn't Hongjun only at the Quasi-Saint Peak?

Although his physical body had become a Primordial Era Saint with the help of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, his magic power was only comparable to that of a Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortal.

As for quality, it could only be at the Quasi-Saint Peak level.

Why did Hongjun's attack have the quality of a Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortal?

"Is being a Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortal very difficult?"

"Qing Xuanzi, it must be Qing Xuanzi. I should have thought of it earlier. He went to the Heavens Chaos, and his goal was the Enlightenment Stone."

The Heavenly Dao regretted it. Why didn't I think of this back then?

Why didn't I think more about Qing Xuanzi's purpose for going there?

"It's too late, it's over, everything is set in stone."

"Hongjun, do you think this Heavenly Dao didn't leave a way out? You just wait, you and Qing Xuanzi, neither of you will escape."

"Oh, if your way out is to call those two wastes, Jie Yin and Zhunti, to occupy the Nine Underworlds, then you don't need to hold out hope."

Heavenly Dao was startled, thinking inwardly that something was wrong. Could they have anticipated this?

Upon further investigation: Very good, very powerful. Those two were indeed wastes, directly tied up in a shameful figure-eight, thrown aside like dead fish.

"Tongtian, you're courting death."

Heavenly Dao's roar seemed to be heard by Tongtian, who looked up at the high sky.

He opened his mouth and said, "Heavenly Dao, whether I die or not, you probably won't see it."

"Rebellion, rebellion! Hongjun, look at the good disciple you've taught, daring to rebel against the Heavenly Dao."

Hongjun looked at Heavenly Dao as if looking at an idiot: We're already at war, isn't that rebellion? Or should we celebrate your birthday?

Heavenly Dao understood this look. Seeing that there was nothing he could do about Hongjun, he could only personally go to the Nine Underworlds.

"Tongtian, die!"

"No, no, Heavenly Dao, your opponent isn't me, but him." Tongtian pointed a finger at Qing Xuanzi, who was smiling and looking at Heavenly Dao.

"It's all the same, I'll deal with you both together anyway."

"Twelve Divine Demonic Array, rise!"

Qing Xuanzi roared, and Pangu Hall whistled over, directly blocking the Nine Underworlds passage.

Twelve banners appeared, and along with them, the twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Impossible, ah, Witch Race, Demon Clan, you all deserve to die!"

Seeing the formation instantly activated, Heavenly Dao knew he had been tricked, completely fooled. What Witch-Demon War?

It was all fake, all an act for him to see.

Only now did Heavenly Dao feel that Qing Xuanzi's calculations were too deep. He was clearly sitting in the starry sky, not moving.

Yet, he controlled everything.

Seeing that things had come to this, Heavenly Dao had no other choice but to fight to the death.

"Qing Xuanzi, you forced me to do this. Why, why, ah, Moon Worship Sect, destroy everything for me!"

Heavenly Dao was already much weaker and had lost the confidence to fight Qing Xuanzi.

He directly retreated back into the Heavenly Dao Space, trying hard to condense a portion of his consciousness.

He was preparing for a fight to the death.