The Heavenly Cycle Star Formation had been broken. Dijun and Eastern Emperor both appeared before everyone. The Twelve Ancestral Shamans were not Pangu himself after all; after swinging that single axe, they scattered apart and reverted to twelve weakened figures!
Condensing the Pangu True Body was in truth burning Pangu Essence Blood. Fortunately, the Twelve Ancestral Shamans had only maintained it for an instant, and they could recover after recuperating for some years. Still, their combat strength had greatly declined this time! Even so, killing Dijun and Eastern Emperor would still have been as easy as turning over a hand for the twelve of them!
At that moment, on Two Sages Island, Mu Jizi and Kunpeng could no longer remain seated upon seeing this. Glancing at the person lying below, the two were about to step out and settle the conflict when someone suddenly called from outside the house, "Heaven-Connecting Cult Master of Biyou Palace has arrived! Saints Jieyin and Zhunti of the Western Teaching have arrived!"
Hearing this, the two inwardly cried that things were bad. They exchanged a glance, then stepped out of the bamboo house!
Outside the bamboo house, auspicious clouds clustered in the sky as three Saints descended, a truly imposing spectacle!
"What have you come here for, Fellow Daoists?" Kunpeng took a step forward. Without offering any salute, he asked directly with a grim expression.
"Whatever Fellow Daoists have come forth for is what we have come for as well." Zhun Ti smiled faintly, his face brimming with great compassion.
"Oh?" Mu Jizi raised an eyelid, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
At this moment, Jieyin took a step forward, his face mournful as though burdened by bitter suffering. "Fellow Daoists must understand that the course of the Heavenly Dao cannot be forcibly altered!"
"What is the