Chapter 36: The Saints Seize the Flag, the Sword of Annihilation Emerges
The twelve ancestral witches howled and screeched, their aura of dominance that could suppress the heavens caused the faces of the people on the side of the Xiong tribe to change greatly. The hands of Huangdi trembled slightly as he looked at the twelve ancestral witches in disbelief, his heart filled with a sense of despair! He knew clearly in his heart that this time was going to be a great calamity, for the opponent had the twelve ancestral witches, and who else could resist them besides a saint?
Youchao and Suiren exchanged a glance, and at the same time, a surge of sadness and anger rose in their hearts. Why did humans have to suffer such disasters? In the past, there were demons slaughtering people, and now there were witches wreaking havoc. How much more could humans endure? Wasn't this enough?!
Twelve heavenly and earthly primordial energies simultaneously surged into the bodies of the twelve ancestral witches, instantly causing twelve pre-heavenly primordial energies to burst forth from their bodies. Five five-elemental energies revolved around the other seven primordial energies in a cycle that never ended, displaying a kaleidoscope of colors, with demonic energy surging and swirling about. The demonic energy gradually coalesced into a single mass, and after a deafening crash, countless extraterritorial heavenly demons encircled and wailed, while billions of fierce ghosts shrieked in sharp voices, creating an ear-splitting cacophony of ghostly wails and wolf-like howls.
The Wu tribe people looked at the Twelve Ancestors, all of whom knelt down on the ground with reverence, murmuring words that no one knew; Feng Bo and Yu Shi Xiang Liu Jiufeng watched the twelve tall figures with excitement, their hearts surging with emotion, a tear fell from Jiufeng's eyes, her eyes were red as she looked at Qiangliang who had lost his divine aura, muttering to herself: "Big brother, when will you be reborn on this earth?"
Chi You gazed coldly at the unsightly faces of the You Xiong tribe, feeling extremely relieved in his heart. The Wu tribe would finally return to the world!
Guang Chengzi trembled as he gazed at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his heart icy cold. It's all over! Everything is over!
The crowd gazed at the Twelve Ancestral Witches in despair, unable to muster even a hint of resistance in their hearts. Having witnessed the Twelve Heavenly Gods' Great Killing Formation before, how could they not know that this was a killing array that had shone brightly for countless years, annihilating all immortals, demons, and ghosts who dared to enter?
A shrill cry burst forth from the mouth of Xuanyuan Huangdi, piercing through the layers of clouds, proclaiming his unwillingness to yield! His unyielding spirit! His stubborn determination! A surge of mighty dragon energy suddenly erupted from his body, rising up in a frenzy, as golden light enveloped him, dazzling to the extreme. Billions of rays of golden light slowly lifted him up, his right hand raised high with the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword, his left hand holding the Zhongnan Seal, shining like the morning sun upon this vast land. He was the supreme ruler, standing tall and proud, defending his dignity with absolute authority!
The crowd gasped in shock! Immediately, they were filled with doubts, looking at the majestic power of Xuanyuan Huangdi, fearing that he had already attained the Great Luo Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. But how did he achieve this in such a short period of time?
Guang Chengzi's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at You Nao Shi and Sui Ren Shi. He saw that the two were smiling as they looked at Xuan Yuan Huangdi who was rising rapidly. His heart felt relieved, and it was just as he had expected. It must have been Hongyuan Shishu who gave him the Yellow Bell Li, no wonder it was like this!
Duobao Daoren's eyes flickered as he gazed at Xuanyuan Huangdi, silently sighing in his heart: This Yellow Bell Li is truly a treasure of heaven and earth! He couldn't help but feel envious, thinking that each of them had gone through countless tribulations to achieve their current cultivation, yet now just one fruit allowed a heavenly immortal to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal, envying the bitter efforts of so many cultivators.
Guang Chengzi's face suddenly changed, saying: "This is not good. Even if Your Majesty has two great treasures on your body and has also obtained the Dahua Golden Immortal, you still cannot shake the Twelve Heavenly God Killing Array. How can you take risks lightly?"
Xuanyuan Huangdi smiled slightly and said: "Teacher, don't forget that Xuanyuan is the Human Emperor!" His face was full of no regrets!
Oh, Emperor! What a dazzling word! It not only represents the revered position in the world but also represents the responsibility it undertakes!
The girl's tears flowed freely as she rose high into the air and chased after Xuanyuan Huangdi, saying firmly: "Your Majesty, I wish to go with you!"
Xuanyuan Huangdi laughed loudly and said with relief: "With a son like this, I have no regrets in this life!" After finishing his words, he held the hands of the little girl and flew towards the Twelve Capital Heaven God Killing Array together.
Chi You sneered coldly: "A mantis trying to shake a tree, you're overestimating your own strength!"
Guang Chengzi anxiously shouted to You Chui and Suiren: "Two Taoist friends, why don't you persuade the Emperor to return?" In his opinion, now only two people can persuade Huangdi Xianyuan.
The two of them exchanged a smile, and You Niao said: "Fellow Taoist, there's no need to be tense, Xuan Yuan will be fine."
Guang Chengzi looked at them with a puzzled expression, unsure why they would say such things.
Only to see the twelve products of Qinglian suddenly jumped out from You Chao's arms, instantly came to the top of Xuan Yuan Huangdi, scattered down a few strands of green light, and a few strands of green light turned into a layer of light curtain, blocking the way for both.
Suiren smiled and said, "Now that the Holy Father is blocking Xuan Yuan himself, can you put your mind at ease?" It turned out that just now the two had received Hongyuan's message, so they hadn't been as tense as others.
Guang Chengzi let out a sigh of relief upon hearing this. With Hong Xuan Shifu intervening, Xuan Yuan will surely be safe!
Above the high sky, Xuanyuan Huangdi looked at the twelve Qinglian above his head and asked inexplicably: "Holy Father, why are you blocking me?"
Qinglian did not respond, but instead shrouded a layer of green light over the two people, and the two were taken back to the ground without any resistance.
Guang Chengzi hastily went forward and persuaded him in a bitter tone: "Your Majesty, you must never be so rash again in the future!"
Huangdi did not respond, but looked at Youchao and Suiren with a puzzled expression. The two men remained silent, quietly waiting for something.
Suddenly, a purple air-entwined purple bamboo rod flew in from the eastern horizon and silently struck Gonggong's body under everyone's gaze. Without any sound, Gonggong's physical body instantly turned into flying ash and dissipated into the air. On the large flag opposite him, Gonggong's figure reappeared once again.
Zi Zhu Tiao was still not satisfied, and under the sharp cries of the Wu tribe, he one by one turned the remaining eleven Ancestor Wu into dust. The twelve divine killing flags once again resumed their former appearance, quietly floating in mid-air.
Everyone in their hearts was silently speechless, is this the prestige of a saint? In their eyes, the incredibly powerful Twelfth Ancestor Witch was easily destroyed by the saint. The saint, indeed, is an existence that surpasses all living things!
A seven-colored brilliant light suddenly came from the west, and twelve large flags were rolled up and walked back and forth. Everyone looked closely, but it was a tree branch that shone with seven colors, which was the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the Dharma treasure of Zhunti Daoren, the second patriarch of Western Religion!
The purple bamboo staff struck out at the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree, but suddenly a twelve-tiered golden lotus appeared in front of the tree, blocking the staff. No matter which direction the staff turned, it was always blocked by the lotus. The Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree took advantage of this brief moment to quickly fly westward with the Divine Flag of Great Evil, but just as suddenly, a Three Treasures Jade Ruyi fell from the sky and struck the tree, catching it off guard and sending it stumbling. The tree was unable to unfurl its twelve divine flags again. As the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree tried to regain control of the flag, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi entwined itself around it, engaging in a fierce battle. The tree shook violently, seemingly enraged, and abandoned the Divine Flag, striking out at the jade ruyi with its branches, seeking to reverse the previous outcome.
A red silk ball fell from thirty-three days above, striking the twelve divine masts of the great banner, and was about to destroy it. The Wu tribe's people cried out in surprise! Just as they were watching the red silk ball about to hit the banner, a wooden staff appeared out of thin air and struck the red silk ball, sending it flying to one side. The red silk ball spun around twice, seemingly hesitant, before gradually fading away and disappearing from everyone's sight.
Inside the palace, Nüwa held the red embroidered ball in her hand, let out a soft sigh, and remained silent.
The hook saw the red embroidered ball had left, and was about to take the divine banner, but the seven-treasured wonderful tree suddenly became urgent, a frantic brush, yet still being blocked by the three treasures jade ruyi in front.
A divine sword flew in from the east, blocking the way of the cane and standing opposite it. The crowd looked up to see that it was indeed the Qingping Sword, a sacred artifact of the Tongtian Sect's Shangqing Saint. With a sudden whoosh, the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus suddenly dropped its purple bamboo staff and rolled out the Divine Demon Flag, preparing to retreat before the saints could react.
Three cold hums came from different places, and the Qingping Sword, the crutch, and the purple bamboo rod instantly formed a three-talent array surrounding the twelve-product golden lotus, blocking its path.
Qīng Píng Sword struck first, cutting into the body of the 12th-grade Golden Lotus. The 12th-grade Golden Lotus instantly transformed into billions of golden lotus flowers that blocked the Qīng Píng Sword. No matter how the Qīng Píng Sword chopped, poked, slashed or sliced, it could not break through its defense.
Suddenly, a banner flew in from the western horizon again, with the sound of Buddha's voice singing, it was the guiding Dharma treasure banner that guided the Taoist to prove his way. The guiding banner struck the purple bamboo staff and the crutch, and actually wanted to defeat two with one battle!
The purple bamboo pole retreated a few steps back, shaking towards the crutch several times, the meaning was very clear, and it was going to hand over the reception banner to the crutch. The crutch had no choice but to fight with the reception banner together.
Thus, the three places all started to fight, only the purple bamboo stick was waiting on one side. You come and go, you hit me and I block, the moves are frequent, every move and style contains the power of heaven and earth, every move and style reveals the ultimate truth of the Tao! The lower immortal crowd watched in a daze, this fight between saints is rarely seen, if they don't take advantage of it to learn something now, wouldn't that be a pity? For a moment, everyone had some enlightenment.
The multitude of saints were remotely controlling the treasure-fighting, yet not revealing even a hint of their energy, without harming any of the people below. However, all the saints grasped the measure, not allowing their breath to leak out. If they accidentally leaked out their energy and destroyed the future Emperor Tai, that joke would be too big. At that time, they feared heaven's punishment would descend, and the multitude of saints dared not try it!
Suddenly, a three-foot-three-inch black divine sword appeared out of thin air beside Zizhu's side. A shocking and terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the sword, shooting straight at the various magical treasures that were in mid-battle, instantly entwining and immobilizing them. At the same time, a black light shot out and struck the Twelve-Petal Golden Lotus, destroying billions of golden lotus flowers and causing the Twelve Heavenly God-Slaying Great Banners to fall from the sky.
Taking advantage of the moment when all the treasures were fixed, the purple bamboo spear quickly rolled up the twelve Dingtian Shen Sha flags and disappeared instantly on the eastern horizon. The divine sword also hid in space at the same time, disappearing without a trace!
The multitude of treasures were gone, the Qingpeng sword shook twice, emitting a humming sound that instantly disappeared in the direction of the East Sea; The crutch also flew back in the direction it came from; The three treasures, Yu Ruyi, abandoned the seven treasures and disappeared! All the Daoist treasures had fled, and the three spiritual treasures of the Western Sect could only reluctantly shake for a moment before disappearing simultaneously in front of everyone.
The sky above has returned to its usual calmness, as if nothing had ever happened!
Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, Zhunti and Daoren look at each other in silence!
Clear and vast sky, Maitreya Palace. The Primordial Heavenly Sovereign tightened his grip on the Pangu banner in his hand, then loosened it again!
The Great Red Sky, the Eight Scenic Palace. The Supreme Old Lord gently stroked the Taiji diagram and softly sighed: "Exterminating Divine Sword!"
On the Fangzhang Island in the East Sea, Hongyuan gazed at the twelve Doutian Shen Sha flags in his hand, smiling silently!
It is: All saints take action to seize the treasure, and the sword of God comes out to intimidate all saints!

