Deathbed Struggle

"Where are the disciples of the Three Sects?"

"The disciples of the Elucidating Sect are here, please give your orders, Martial Uncle."

"The disciples of the Intercepting Sect are here, please give your orders, Martial Uncle."

"The disciples of the Humanity Sect are here, please give your orders, Martial Uncle."

The disciples of the Three Sects, who had been waiting for a long time, appeared before Qing Xuanzi with full confidence.

The twelve disciples specially cultivated by the Elucidating Sect and the Intercepting Sect were all Hunyuan Golden Immortals.

Cihang had even reached the mid-stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.

As for the Great Master Xuan Du, he was indeed worthy of being from the Human Race. He came from behind and directly surpassed Cihang, reaching the late stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.

"Disciples of the Three Sects, heed my command! Completely annihilate the heretics of the Moon Worship Sect!"

"We obey your decree."

The disciples of the Three Sects, like tigers released from their cages, directly pounced on the Moon Worship Sect followers who were wantonly slaughtering the living beings of the Primordial Era.

The main fighting force of the Moon Worship Sect followers was basically Great Luo Golden Immortals, who were no match for the disciples of the Three Sects at all.

They collapsed at the first touch.

Seeing that the Moon Worship Sect was no match, the Heavenly Dao frantically shouted, "Kunpeng, Kunpeng, come out! Tear these rebels apart for me!"

Kunpeng was a chess piece that the Heavenly Dao had planted within the Demon Clan.

Under the deliberate arrangement of the Heavenly Dao, half of the Ten Great Demon Generals were Kunpeng's people.

Fortunately, Qing Xuanzi discovered this in time and had Nüwa use the Demon Refining Pot to identify them.

Otherwise, things would have been much worse.

When the Moon Worship Sect appeared, Kunpeng knew that his identity would not be hidden for long.

It wasn't until this moment, when the Heavenly Dao's shouts were like a death knell, that he slowly led about half of the Demon Clan to the Heaven and Earth Membrane.

His goal was to destroy the Stars All Over The Heavens Formation.

Just as the Heavenly Dao shouted Kunpeng's name, Qing Xuanzi sneered and said, "Where are the Eight Divisions of the Human Race Dao Palace?"

"The Heaven Division is here, please give your orders, Worthy Teacher."

"The Earth Division is here, please give your orders, Worthy Teacher."

"The Mysterious Division is here, please give your orders, Worthy Teacher."

"The Huang Division is here, please give your orders, Worthy Teacher."

"..."

Lead the Congenital Human Race and the Great Witches to annihilate Kunpeng's forces.

"We accept the command."

The Three Thousand Congenital Humans had been meticulously cultivated by Qing Xuanzi for a full eighty thousand years, taking turns using the Enlightenment Stone.

Now there are a full three thousand Great Luo Golden Immortals, and under Qing Xuanzi's special arrangement.

They never fight alone; they all fight in formations.

They are sharp weapons on the battlefield.

The Three Thousand Congenital Humans, with the assistance of the Great Witches, pushed forward like bulldozers.

They crushed the Demon Clan led by Kunpeng all the way back to the North Sea.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, Kunpeng knew that he had no place to stand in the Primordial Era and fled into the boundless Chaos.

In the Heavenly Dao Space, the Heavenly Dao saw that Kunpeng was completely useless and had directly fled.

"Traitors, a bunch of traitors, all deserve to die, Hongjun, Qing Xuanzi, hahaha, do you think you've won?"

"Hongmeng Purple Qi, explode, explode, explode, all of you explode for me, ah."

The Heavenly Dao was completely insane; it was almost driven mad with anger.

It frantically detonated the Hongmeng Purple Qi of the Saints.

This was its last resort. If the Hongmeng Purple Qi was detonated, the Saints would immediately perish. Even if they were resurrected, without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they could no longer be Saints.

Without the Saints, the Primordial Era would be in trouble.

Breaking apart was certain.

But could the Saints fulfill the Heavenly Dao's wish?

Hongjun's loud shout completely cut off the Heavenly Dao's last hope: "Devour and consume."

The seven Saints, including Hongjun, instantly devoured and refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi, thus no longer being controlled by the Heavenly Dao.

As for Jie Yin and Zhunti, their Hongmeng Purple Qi was currently in Qing Xuanzi's hands.

Qing Xuanzi had told these two goods long before taking them down: hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi or be detonated by the Heavenly Dao.

These two chose to hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi without hesitation.

If they handed it over now, they could still live. If the Hongmeng Purple Qi exploded later, whether they could live would depend on Hongjun's will.

Even if Hongjun was willing to resurrect them, when they would be resurrected was another matter.

They quickly thought it through clearly and chose to hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

The Heavenly Dao completely withered. The Hongmeng Purple Qi did not explode as expected.

Instead, it completely lost control.

It finally understood that all its calculations had fallen into a trap.

Without any trump cards, the Heavenly Dao calmed down instead. It was already very weak.

Especially the restraining effect of the World Cleansing White Lotus on it was too obvious.

"Hongjun, is there really no possibility left?"

"Heavenly Dao, everything is your own doing. We are merely trying to survive."

"Hahaha, well said, 'everything is for survival.' Do you dare say you've never had selfish motives?"

"I dare not say."

"In that case, we can still cooperate. Yes, and Qing Xuanzi. How about the three of us cooperate?"

"Impossible."

The Heavenly Dao fell silent. With its breath as thin as a thread, it finally spoke one last sentence:

"Hongjun, you will not win."

"How dare you!"

The Heavenly Dao was lifeless, but Hongjun felt that nearly one-tenth of the Heavenly Dao Source was missing.

A phantom appeared in the Heavenly Dao Space.

"Causality, it's you."

"No, I'm here to save a certain idiot."

"Destiny Demon God, so that's it." Hongjun looked at the phantom of Causality and pulled out a figure from the Heavenly Dao Space that was almost devoid of life.

It was none other than the Destiny Demon God.

As the phantom of the Causality Demon God disappeared, it left behind a sentence:

"Star, Yang Mei, and Lu Ya have each taken a share of that one-tenth of the Heavenly Dao Source.

That is the Heavenly Dao Source with the curse of destiny. They will come looking for you soon. No, they are already here."

Outside the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nüwa, and Qing Xuanzi stood in a line.

They faced Star, Yang Mei, and Lu Ya, the three who had obtained one-tenth of the Heavenly Dao Source and achieved the Half-Step Heavenly Dao Realm.

Star and the others were extremely wary of Qing Xuanzi's Myriad Dao Bodies technique and already had a psychological shadow.

After all, anyone who is relentlessly attacked by countless identical faces would develop a psychological shadow.

"Qing Xuanzi, you are a Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortal, why must you associate with the Primordial Era Saints?"

Lu Ya never gave up on trying to win over Qing Xuanzi.

"Heh heh, please take a closer look. Which one of them isn't a Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortal now?"

"..."

Hongjun secretly instructed, "The three of them are Half-Step Mixed Origin Taiji. If it's a one-on-one fight,

I estimate only Qing Xuanzi can handle it. The rest of us will hold back two, and Qing Xuanzi,

you grab one and beat him to death. As long as you take care of one, we win. Listen for my signal,

attack together, attack."

The moment Hongjun transmitted the signal to attack, Qing Xuanzi's Myriad Dao Bodies instantly appeared around them, launching a storm of attacks on Yang Mei.

Seeing countless Qing Xuanzis suddenly appear, Xing Chen let out a strange cry and instantly fled tens of thousands of miles away.

Yang Mei, who had also been trying to escape, was the focus of Qing Xuanzi's attention and couldn't get away no matter what.

Hongjun, leading the other Saints, also used the technique of Myriad Dao Bodies.

However, their Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortal realm had just been achieved and hadn't reached its peak, so both the quantity and quality were significantly inferior to Qing Xuanzi's.

Nevertheless, it was enough to surround and beat the two of them.

Yang Mei was unlucky enough to experience another round of intense bombardment.

The Half-Step Mixed Origin Taiji Great Luo Golden Immortal realm was only one minor realm higher than Qing Xuanzi's peak Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Clearly, the resistance lasted much longer.

He even had the leisure to shout, "Fellow Daoist Qing Xuanzi, please show mercy! Can I leave? I'll leave! Ah, stop hitting me!"

Qing Xuanzi, adhering to the principle that those with different Daos cannot walk together, had no intention of letting Yang Mei live.

Moreover, he knew that Yang Mei would at most be severely injured; he definitely had a Primordial Spirit left outside waiting to recover.

How could he die so easily?

Each Chaos Demon God possessed unknown life-saving methods.