Kacha!
The sky was filled with thunder and the wind was howling. Such bad weather was not enough to describe this moment.
Laozi brought Xuandu out of the sky, looking a little unhappy.
After all, this was Mount Kunlun, their own entrance hall.
But what did Tongtian do?
Not a single blade of grass grew on Mount Kunlun, and countless spirit veins were shattered everywhere.
The most regrettable thing was that the ancestral bloodline of Mount Kunlun had cracked.
After all, that was the ancestral vein. Whether a place was a true blessed land or not completely depended on the spirit vein.
Mount Kunlun was a top-notch blessed land that relied entirely on this ancestral vein, but now it seemed to have been completely destroyed.
It would take at least hundreds of thousands of years for him to slowly recover.
Tongtian's actions really made people unable to continue watching.
Demolish a house?
Was he crazy?
The Primordial Heavenly Venerate's face was black. If not for the fact that he was Tongtian, this person would have died countless times.
However, even if he was Tongtian, his third brother, Primordial was still unhappy.
Kunlun Mountain was already in a mess because of your disciples. But now, as a master, you don't care about your disciples and actually take the lead to cause trouble. Aren't you asking for a beating?
There was no other way. He had no place to vent his anger.
Did this Tongtian think that he wouldn't beat you up just because you became a Saint?
"Tongtian, if you don't give this venerable self a reasonable explanation today, you can get lost from Mount Kunlun today…"
"I originally thought that only your disciples were filled with unscrupulous people. I didn't expect that your master was the same.”
The primitive eye glared at Tongtian angrily. It opened its mouth and said all kinds of unpleasant words. It was just short of directly fighting.
He had a different personality, but the relationship between the Three Pure Ones was still there. He hoped that the third brother would not be ungrateful and admit his mistake honestly.
Laozi's expression didn't change much.
Instead, after chanting a daoist name, he said in a strange tone,"Tongtian, you've gone too far today, but this poor priest still wants to know if you really did this?”
Great Master Xuandu stood beside Laozi and looked at the disciples of Jie School. A trace of disgust and disdain seemed to flash in his eyes.
These days, he had long been unhappy with these disciples of Jie School. He was even slightly dissatisfied with Sect Master Tongtian.
Say, why did a saint have to teach everyone without discrimination? His sect was filled with crooked melons and cracked dates. He was really not worthy of the title of the Three Pure Ones.
As for the disciples of Chan School, there was no need to talk about them. They had many conflicts with the disciples of Jie School in the past, and they were not convinced by each other. If not for the presence of the Saints, they would have fought long ago.
Sect Master Tongtian's eyes widened in anger, and a destructive aura spread.
He had originally thought about the friendship between the Three Pure Ones, but now it seemed that he was thinking too much.
If he was concerned about friendship, would he look down on his disciples?
If they were worried about their friendship, would they join forces with Second Baldy to trick him?
If he was concerned about friendship, would he kill all his disciples?
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The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Sect Master Tongtian vaguely recalled the question he had at the beginning of the chat group.
Would the Three Pure Ones really split up?
Now, it seemed that it was true. However, because of the appearance of the chat group, this day seemed to have come early.
I was arrogant, but someone forced me.
"This was my doing. What should you do?”
As soon as he said this, the world became solemn and quiet.
Perhaps Primordial and Laozi would not have thought that Tongtian would admit it so readily.
The Primordial Heavenly Venerate was so angry that he was almost carried on his back. His face was filled with anger, as if his dignity had been provoked.
Boom!
The Saint's aura erupted directly, climbing higher and higher. His sharp aura revealed the entire scene, pressing down on Tongtian and the others.
"Clear! Heavens!"
"You're courting death!"
As the leader of the Three Pure Ones, Laozi looked at Tongtian with a complicated expression and sighed helplessly.
Everything was fine at the beginning. How did it become like this? Was there a misunderstanding?
As one of the Three Pure Ones, he still understood Tongtian. However, how did it become like this?
"Tongtian, you…"
But…
In the next second!
Boom!
A strong pressure pierced through the sky. In an instant, the sky withered and the earth aged. The heavens trembled. The entire sky seemed to be shaking continuously, as if it would fall at any moment.
Billions of tribulation clouds rolled and moved. The endless clouds had already exploded. A strong aura swept through the world, as if it wanted to crush the ancient Great Dao.
"Ha!"
The disdainful voice carried endless boldness. It was like the most powerful law that crossed time and space and resounded in the world.
"Where are the disciples of Jie School?”
The soft sound seemed very weak, but it set off thousands of waves.
Standing in front of Chan School and Ren School, Goddess Wudang floated like an immortal, her hair fluttering slightly, and she was determined.
"I'm a disciple of Jie School."
The chubby face of Duo Bao was filled with determination. He stood between heaven and earth, took a deep breath, and then said loudly,
"Abundant Treasures is here. Today, I will fight to the death without retreating.”
A chill filled the entire place, bringing with it a dense killing intent. A woman in white said silently,
"Jie School, Gold Spirit."
Human figures began to gather. They stood behind Tongtian without retreating at all.
"Jie School, Gui Ling is here."
"Jie School, Zhao Gongming is here."
"Jie School…"
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