Zhunti Appears

By kneeling, the Haotian Shangdi had completely turned himself into a pawn.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Just then, a deafening thunderclap resounded from the depths of the void.

What followed was a torrential downpour, as if heaven and earth were weeping at that moment.

The Haotian Shangdi knelt there upright, a look of astonishment still lingering on his face.

The torrential rain poured down, making him feel more disheveled than ever before.

He, the mighty Haotian Shangdi, actually knelt before the Human Emperor.

Such immense humiliation caused his breath to drop rapidly.

What followed was a violent spurt of blood.

This wardrobe has ruined his entire future and destiny.

The pull of his aura had already severely injured him.

His Dao heart seemed to have completely collapsed.

First, he was slapped several times by that damned tyrant, and then he knelt straight down in front of the tyrant. From now on, he, the Haotian Shangdi, will become a laughing stock among all living beings in the Primordial World.

At this moment, the Haotian Shangdi wept blood from the corner of his mouth.

He truly never imagined that coming out of the Heavenly Court would lead to such a state.

He never imagined he would kneel before a lowly two-legged sheep.

He hated it all; he hated this damned thing.

Why hasn't the Dao Ancestor made a move yet?

Why haven't those Saint taken action yet?

By this time, he had ground several teeth to powder, but unfortunately, he still couldn't utter a single word.

Endless resentment filled the sky.

All the powerful beings of the Primordial World were watching this scene.

The Saint Jieyin from Great Mount Sumeru in the West also looked somewhat gloomy upon seeing this scene.

The rise of the West occurred during this Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods.

Only if the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods goes smoothly can the West rise successfully.

However, this great calamity had only just begun when the Haotian Shangdi of Heavenly Court knelt down.

Isn't this a disaster?

Thinking of this, a bitter expression appeared on the face of the Saint Jieyin.

The West simply wants to rise again and take control.

Why is it so difficult?

Should the West be allowed to continue its decline?

At this moment, his expression revealed an unprecedented solemnity.

We must ensure the successful completion of the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods, no matter what.

We must ensure the rise of the West, no matter what.

We absolutely cannot allow this damned, incompetent ruler to ruin the rise of the West.

Thinking of this, he turned to look behind him.

Behind him stood the ancient Ancient Bodhi Tree, its branches reaching to the sky.

This Ancient Bodhi Tree is his junior brother, the Saint Zhunti.

"Junior brother, why don't you go and run that errand?"

"Things have gotten to this point; someone needs to clean up the mess."

"Since the Saint Nuwa and the Sect Master Tongtian have now sided with that tyrannical ruler, it's naturally impossible for them to intervene."

"The Yuanshi Tianzun Venerable of the Chan Sect has suffered great losses at the hands of that tyrannical ruler. Even his Dao-proving treasure, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, was taken away by that tyrannical ruler. It seems unlikely that he will easily show himself this time."

"That Taishang Laozi has always been very secretive, so I doubt he will make a move."

"We're the only two people in this mess who can handle this, so I'll have to trouble you to make the trip."

"Someone has to step in and clean this up. If this continues, the Primordial World is in grave danger."

He shook his head as he spoke.

In fact, a hint of doubt did arise in his heart.

What's going on with those guys from the East? Why are they so calm and collected?

Could it be that he's really scared of that guy?

But someone has to step up and resolve this crisis, right?

If this continues, we're really doomed.

Upon hearing the words of the Saint Jieyin, the Ancient Bodhi Tree, which blotted out the sky, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling and mysterious light.

Then the hunched figure appeared.

"Alright, then I'll go."

"After all, the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods is related to the fate of our West, and we must protect Haotian no matter what."

As he spoke, a strange smile appeared on his face.

As long as Haotian is saved, both Haotian and Hongjun Dao Ancestor will owe him a huge debt of karma.

By then, the West will have truly risen.

This would also be a good opportunity for him to meet that Human Clan Saint again.

He suffered a great loss at the hands of that Human Clan Saint last time, but this time it's different. He doesn't think he's no match for that Human Clan Saint.

It immediately transformed into a wisp of light and disappeared.

And on that battlefield...

The Haotian Shangdi remained kneeling there in an extremely humiliating posture.

He struggled and screamed frantically, but it was all in vain.

The Saint pressed down on him, rendering him completely unable to move an inch.

The Haotian Shangdi knelt down was almost equivalent to the collapse of the heavens in the Primordial World.

At this moment, the entire Primordial World seemed to remain completely silent.

No one dared to make a sound.

Only the torrential rain continued to pour down.

The Haotian Shangdi was soaked to the bone, and so was the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

King Yinshi, standing behind the two, didn't dare to move at all.

At this moment, the Human Emperor had become a nightmare for many powerful individuals.

Ye Xuan stood quietly before the Haotian Shangdi, looking up at the heavens.

The reason he dared to humiliate this guy like that was...

The main purpose was to provoke those Saints.

Why haven't those guys made a move even though things have escalated to this point?

Could it be that this guy in front of me has truly become a discarded pawn?

Or are those guys already scared and dare not act rashly anymore?

His brow furrowed; if those guys didn't show up, things would really get complicated.

Must we really kill Haotian in front of all living beings in the Primordial World?

He has now become Human Dao Saint and can no longer arbitrarily kill these ants.

Are we going to leave this guy kneeling here forever?

This guy has really become a hot potato.

Just then, a powerful force suddenly came from afar.

This aura was extremely powerful, surging in from the west like an endless torrent.

Ye Xuan sensed this aura and a faint smile appeared on his face.

They've arrived; the person he's been waiting for has finally come.

In the end, she didn't disappoint him.

He turned his head and looked westward.

But then a golden light surged from the west.

Wherever this golden light and divine power passed, it directly dispersed the endless dark clouds.

The torrential rain vanished in an instant.

Within the golden light, countless golden lotuses appeared out of thin air.

Deep within the lotus flower, a slender figure emerged, stepping upon the lotus blossoms.

It truly is a lotus flower at every step, a stroke of good fortune at every step.

In addition, this figure was shrouded in an extremely peculiar aura.

This aura possesses boundless compassion, seemingly embodying a profound empathy for humanity.

Upon seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

He was quite disappointed to find that the old dog was the first to come out.

The poorest of Saint is this old dog.

Everyone else travels on horseback, but this old dog doesn't even have a mount.

They could only travel by auspicious clouds, yet they insisted on making such a grand spectacle.

It's utterly ridiculous.

Little did they know that their own dignity had already been shattered.

Making such a show of it is completely pointless.

Actually, he was somewhat disappointed.

The person he was truly waiting for wasn't this old dog.

However, this old dog was the first to get restless; there was definitely a reason why this guy was the weakest.