Hand over Sage Origin!
These six words are like six Chaos magic hammers, hitting Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin, Zhunti Four Saints and Dao Heart.
Their faces turned pale on the spot and all their blood was gone.
What is Sage Origin?
That is the foundation of their identity as Heavenly Dao Sage.
It was their hundreds of millions of years of hard work, fusion of Primordial Violet Qi, and finally the Dao Fruit.
Every strand of Sage Origin carries their understanding of Great Dao, and is also closely connected with their Saint Soul and holy body.
Losing Origin can lead to a sharp decline in the Daoism and a shaken holy position.
In severe cases, the holy body collapsed, and Primordial Spirit Nirvana completely disappeared from this world.
At the beginning, Jieyin and Zhunti were only part of Origin that self-destructed, and they almost fell from the holy position, and their strength has not been restored to this day.
But now, Hongjun asked them to hand over Origin.
Although it didn't say how much it cost, Four Saints understood all the implications.
This is no longer a negotiation.
This is naked robbery.
"Teacher!"
Zhunti was the first one who couldn't hold on anymore and fell to his knees with a thud, tears streaming down his face.
"Disciple Origin is damaged and his vitality is severely damaged. He really can't use it anymore!"
"Please, Teacher, have mercy and spare this disciple this time!"
While crying, he kowtowed as hard as he could, banging Purple Heaven Palace against the hard ground.
Jieyin's face was full of sorrow, his hands were clasped together, and he kept chanting Scripture, and his holy body was trembling.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face was ashen, and his hand holding Three Treasures Jade Ruyi tightened tighter and tighter, his joints turning blue.
His heart was filled with humiliation and unwillingness.
Thinking about his dignified leader Pangu Orthodox Lineage, Chan Sect, has he ever suffered such persecution?
Only Laozi still maintains a standing posture.
But there was also struggle and pain in those lowered eyes.
He looked at Master who looked indifferent and without any warmth on the high platform.
For the first time, doubt arose in my mind.
Is the person in front of them really the teacher who leads them to the holy path?
Why did he become so cold and crazy?
For an unconfirmed Chaos Demon God threat, you want Destruction the entire Primordial World, and you even don't hesitate to forcibly extract the Origin of their disciples?
Is this really for Heavenly Dao, for Primordial World?
However, Hongjun turned a blind eye to their reactions.
His eyes fell on Zhunti, who was kneeling and crying, and the corners of his lips curved into a contemptuous arc.
"Can't take it out?"
He took one step forward, and his figure disappeared instantly.
The next moment, he had appeared in front of Zhunti.
Zhunti's cry stopped on the spot, his eyes tightened, and his face was filled with panic.
He wanted to retreat, but found that the surrounding space had been completely sealed by an irresistible force, and he could not even move a finger.
"Since you don't want to hand it over yourself, then as a teacher, you can do it yourself."
Hongjun spoke in a cold voice.
The voice fell.
He stretched out his right hand, his five fingers forming claws, and directly ignored the Sage body-protecting divine light around Zhunti, and pressed it on his Heavenly Spirit Cap.
"Ah!"
Zhunti let out a heartbreaking scream.
He only felt an indescribable terrifying suction force coming from the top of his head.
The Sage Origin in his body was like a flood, rushing uncontrollably towards the palm of Hongjun.
A wisp.
Two strands.
Ten strands.
One hundred strands.
That was the foundation he had spent countless dollars and worked hard to accumulate.
At this moment, Hongjun used the most brutal and arrogant method to force him away.
Zhunti's holy body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The light of Sage Halo above his head dimmed sharply, and cracks even began to appear.
His breath weakened rapidly.
Sage realm is torn apart.
Peak Quasi-Saint was trampled to pieces.
Late Quasi-Saint, Mid-Quasi-Saint also collapsed one after another.
What's even more frightening is that the foundation of the holy throne connected to Heavenly Dao in his body was also cut off by Hongjun.
"Brother, save me!"
Zhunti used his last strength to send a desperate cry for help to Jieyin who was standing aside.
Jieyin saw this, his eyes were about to burst, and the sorrow on his face turned into overwhelming anger.
"Teacher! Show mercy!"
He shouted loudly, no longer hesitated, and offered his Attaining the Dao treasure Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit.
The towering Buddha Light illuminated the heaven and earth, turning into an indestructible golden barrier and crashing hard towards Hongjun.
He couldn't just watch his junior brother being sucked dry.
However, facing Merit Golden Lotus who was enough to withstand Sage's full blow.
Hongjun didn't even look back.
He just snorted coldly.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Boom!
A pressure that was a hundred times more terrifying than before erupted from his body.
Wan Zhang Buddha Light collapsed on the spot in front of that pressure.
Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit let out a cry, flew back, and the light fell dimly into the hands of Jieyin.
Jieyin was hit hard, and he opened his mouth to spit out another big mouthful of Sage Blood. His breath was instantly sluggish to the extreme.
He looked at Hongjun's back in shock.
Just a cold snort was enough to break his full blow.
How strong is the teacher?
How to fight this?
How can you resist?
At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been silent all this time, also moved.
He did not choose to attack Hongjun.
Instead, he raised Pangu Banner and slashed hard at the blocked space.
Tsk!
Chaos Sword Qi vertically and horizontally, tearing apart everything.
The extremely solid space confinement was torn open by Pangu Banner.
"Junior brother, let's go!"
Yuanshi Tianzun shouted loudly at Jieyin and Zhunti.
He knew that things today could no longer be good.
Staying any longer will lead to death.
Jieyin understood instantly, picked up the dying Zhunti, and was about to rush into the space crack.
However, they were still a step slow.
"Want to leave?"
The voice of Hongjun sounded in their ears like a curse.
The space crack that was just torn apart by Pangu Banner healed in an instant and even became stronger than before.
Immediately afterwards, Hongjun released the hand on Zhunti's head.
At this moment, Zhunti has completely turned into a skinny mummy, his aura has weakened to the level of Daluo Golden Immortal, and the holy throne has completely collapsed.
Hongjun waved his hand and threw Zhunti aside.
Then, he turned around and locked his cold eyes on Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi.
"Yuanshi, you are fine."
"As a disciple, I dare to use swords against my master."
"It seems that I have been a teacher for too long and have not disciplined you, so you have forgotten what it means to respect your teacher!"
The voice fell.
Hongjun's figure instantly transformed into thousands of ways.
Every figure exudes a terrifying aura that is indistinguishable from the original figure.
The entire Purple Heaven Palace is filled with countless Hongjun at this moment.
They took action at the same time, launching an overwhelming attack on Laozi and Yuanshi.
No Divine Ability.
There is no magic weapon.
Only the most primitive fists and kicks.
But every punch and every kick contains the power of Heavenly Dao, which is enough to destroy Stars and shatter Qiankun.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Just as Yuanshi Tianzun was about to urge Pangu Banner, Chaos Sword Qi was crushed by the shadow of fists in the sky.
Laozi raised his hand to offer Taiji Diagram, and Yin-Yang Qi spread out, trying to protect Yuanshi and himself.
But just as Taiji Diagram unfolded, it was knocked upside down by a palm print of Heavenly Dao.
Pangu Banner also took action immediately.
The two innate treasures couldn't even stop them for a moment.
Laozi and Yuanshi were completely overwhelmed by endless attacks.
Under the violent bombardment, their holy bodies continued to make overwhelming shattering sounds.
Blood stained Daoist Robe.
The bones are cracked.
Their pride and dignity were completely shattered by Hongjun at this moment in the most brutal way.
After a long time.
The attack ceased.
The figures of Hongjun all over the sky merge into one.
Laozi and Yuanshi were already like two dead dogs, lying on the ground covered in blood.
Their holy bodies were covered with terrifying cracks, and their auras were extremely weak.
They looked at the tall, indifferent figure, with only endless fear and despair in their eyes.
They finally understood.
In front of the teacher who is Heavenly Dao and becomes even more terrifying.
What they call Sage are just a few ants that can be kneaded at will.
Resistance makes no sense.
Hongjun looked down at them condescendingly and slowly stretched out his hand.
Deep in the Purple Heaven Palace, a low turning sound could also be heard from that side World-Destroying Millstone.
Between the black and white stone mills, the breath of finality begins to flow.
"Now, who else is unwilling to hand over Origin?"
His voice echoed leisurely in the dead silence Purple Heaven Palace.