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The people of the Sorcerer Tribe were looking at the west curiously. They could sense that a terrifying battle had broken out in the west.

Perhaps it had something to do with the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

As they watched, twelve huge bodies fell and smashed at the entrance of the tribe, scaring the people of the Sorcerer Tribe.

"Quick, quick, quick! Send the Ancestral Magi to the Pangu Divine Hall to recuperate!!!”

Seeing that their bosses were all extremely weak and injured, they could not help but sigh.

The group of Voodoo Tribesmen panicked.

Without caring about anything else, he hurriedly sent the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery into the Pangu Divine Hall.

The Evil Qi in the Pangu Divine Hall was the densest. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could only recover as soon as possible in there.

The methods of a Saint were indeed not to be underestimated.

After fusing with the Heavenly Dao with his body, Hongjun's strength became even stronger.

At this moment, those who were curious about how powerful the Saint's divine powers were and how strong the Saint's strength was finally experienced.

In the past, everyone only knew that Saints were very powerful. If one did not become a Saint, one would eventually become an ant.

However, Hongjun had never made a move. How strong his strength was had always been a question mark.

Now, Hongjun had finally made his move.

With a simple tap, he broke the terrifying Pangu True Body effortlessly.

He threw the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to Mount Buzhou and warned them not to step into the west.

Was this the strength of a Saint?

For a moment, everyone looked at Hongjun in the sky and was so shocked that they were speechless.

Primordial, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti were also stimulated.

He wished that he could prove his Dao and become a Saint at this moment. Only then would he be high and mighty and not be considered a pitiful ant.

And those who couldn't prove their Dao and become Saints began to have thoughts again.

Especially Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

Although they didn't have the chance to vindicate dao, Hongyun did.

Just focus on the red cloud!

As long as he dared to take half a step out of the Fifth Manor, he would be killed.

Then, he would snatch the Primordial Purple Qi and obtain the opportunity to vindicate Dao for himself.

Not everyone could compete for this Primordial Purple Qi.

Without a certain level of strength, if you wanted to fight for this Primordial Purple Qi, you were simply courting death.

Even if Red Cloud couldn't do anything to you, the other competitors could kill you.

It should be known that Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had been staring at this thing.

Whoever dared to fight for it would be their brother's enemy.

"Follow me to the Purple Cloud Palace.”

With that said, Hongjun left first.

The Three Pure Ones and Goddess Nvywa, who were looking at each other in dismay, were left behind, as well as Jieyin and Zhunti, whose hearts were bleeding from heartache.

"Fellow Daoist, let's meet again if there's a chance.”

Hongjun asked the few of them to go to the Purple Cloud Palace, but not everyone at the scene.

After separating from Zhenyuanzi, the four of them passed through the 33 Heavens Beyond and headed toward the Purple Cloud Palace.

On the way, Tongtian was a little worried.

"Big brother, teacher won't blame us for this, right?”

Hongjun came forward to solve the problem of the Real Entity of Pangu and even asked them to go to the Zixiao Palace. In fact, Primordial, Tongtian, and Nuwa were still a little guilty.

As for Jieyin and Zhunti, they couldn't wait to go and report Li Tong and the others.

If it wasn't for them, would things have gotten to this point?

"Probably not."

It was true that Hongjun wanted everyone to go to the Purple Cloud Palace, but Li Tong did not think that Hongjun would blame them for such a thing.

Everyone is scheming against each other and relying on their own abilities. It's your own problem that Jieyin and Zhunti's Spirited Mountain was broken.

You are the ones who are not capable.

Hongjun could not be bothered with such a trivial matter.

It was the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who had broken the Spirited Mountain, not the Three Pure Ones or Nuwa.

Even though it was related to them to a certain extent, if they had not reported it, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would not have been so angry that they would have killed their way to the Western Spirit Mountain, and all of this would not have happened.

Look at how scared you are.

Li Tong was speechless.

"Don't worry, teacher won't punish us because of these things. Otherwise, who would dare to scheme against others and fight for opportunities in the future?”

You said that you wouldn't interfere, but in the end, you, Hongjun, have to jump out and interfere in everything. You're slapping yourself in the face!!!

Moreover, are you so free?

He had to take care of everything.

This made sense.

Primitive, Tongtian, and Nüwa, who were originally uneasy, were relieved and followed Li Tong to the Purple Cloud Palace.

The four of them entered the Purple Cloud Palace and sat in their respective seats. Hongjun sat on the high platform with his eyes closed and did not speak.

They were waiting for Jieyin and Zhunti to arrive.

Compared to them, Jieyin and Zhunti needed to deal with the trivial matters of Spirited Mountain.

In addition, he was injured and had consumed a lot of energy. As a result, his speed was a little slower and he came a little slower.

After a long time, Jieyin and Zhunti came hand in hand, looking a little embarrassed.

As expected, he came with the intention of complaining?

You don't even tidy up your appearance. That's enough.

It's fine if you're covered in blood because you're injured, but can't you transform your tattered clothes again?

Did he have to make it as interesting as the Beggar's Sect disciples?

"Disciple greets teacher. I implore teacher to seek justice for the west!!”

As soon as he sat down and bowed to Hongjun, Zhunti burst into tears and complained to Hongjun,

"Teacher, the three senior brothers have gone too far. The west is barren, and disciple and senior brother want to take some people from the east.

It was not easy for him to make an agreement with Eldest Senior Brother to not mess around.”

"Who knew that Eldest Senior Brother would turn his back and go to the Sorcerer Tribe to tell on them, causing the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to fly into a rage out of humiliation and come to the West. Now that the creatures of the West have smeared him and the Spirit Mountain has been destroyed, Master, please seek justice for me.”

“........”

The corners of Primordial's mouth twitched, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

If it was not for Hongjun, he would have jumped up and cursed.

Damn it, only you are allowed to receive Zhunti to scheme and snitch, but others are not allowed to scheme and snitch, right?

Look at you, how embarrassing!!!

You can complain, but you're still picking and choosing excuses. Do you really think that the teacher doesn't know anything?

The strength of a Saint was extraordinary. Unless there was a supreme treasure to hide the secrets of the heavens, how could Hongjun not know what happened?

Zhunti didn't care about this. He just wanted to complain.

As the saying went, only children who liked to cry would have candy to eat. After all, it was good to make a fuss.

Even if Hongjun would not make decisions for the West, he could at least restrain Li Tong and the others a little.

Otherwise, how many times could the West withstand their attacks?

If this continued, people would die!!

Zhunti almost lost all hope. Fortunately, Hongjun appeared in time and stopped the Real Entity of Pangu.

Otherwise, it was still unknown whether Zhunti and Jieyin would still be alive after that axe strike.

This Pangu True Body carried the power of the Great Dao nomological laws of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and a portion of Pangu's battle consciousness. It was simply terrifying.

Shameless!

Tongtian and Nuwa rolled their eyes and chose to ignore them.

Only Li Tong could still happily watch the two of them perform.

If Hongjun can talk to you, I lose!!!

The hall was in chaos because of Zhunti and Jieyin's crying complaints.

On the high platform, Hongjun frowned and opened his eyes. After fusing with his body, his eyes that were almost empty looked at the two of them.

If Hongjun still had personal feelings before the Dao Integration, then the current him really gave people the illusion that even his emotions had completely disappeared.

The Hongjun who preached the Dao to all living beings and had a little humanity was completely gone.

Only this emotionless Hongjun, who had completely become a tool of the Heavenly Dao, was left.

If they were to compare, Zhunti and Jieyin both felt that Hongjun's gaze was much more terrifying than when he was preaching.

At that time, he would stare at you and make you feel guilty.

At this moment, Hongjun was staring at you. With a glance, he could make you tremble and all the hair on your body stand up.

“........”

Being stared at by Hongjun's empty and lifeless eyes, Zhunti's crying gradually became softer. He slowly stuffed back the words of complaint and did not dare to make any more noise.

The blood on his face disappeared, and his clothes became new in an instant.

If it wasn't for the fact that their expressions were particularly ugly, one would even think that they had never been injured.

"Don't bother me with such a small matter like scheming against each other!!!”

Instead of helping Zhunti, Hongjun gave him a beating.

If you can't outsmart the other party, it's because you're not capable. You have the nerve to sue me for this?

Where was his face?

Where is your face?

"Yes, teacher. Disciple knows his mistake.”

Zhunti was about to cry. He agreed gloomily and admitted his mistake.

He should not have complained, and he should not have bothered the teacher with such a matter.

Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!

Li Tong laughed in his heart when he saw that the performance of Ming Ti and Jieyin was useless and he was even reprimanded by Hongjun.

It was the same for the others. If it weren't for the unsuitable location, the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa would definitely have a good laugh first.

Damn, Zhunti and Jieyin were too funny.

Holding back his laughter, Li Tong glanced at Jieyin and Zhunti, who were full of grievances. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he soon returned to normal. He said to Hongjun,"

"May I ask Teacher if you have something important to tell us?”

Hongjun's gaze landed on Li Tong, but Li Tong did not feel anything wrong. Instead, he felt his heart palpitate.

"I asked you to come here to tell you something.”

They pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

Hongjun looked to the west.

"Do you know why the west was almost destroyed after the war between the three ancient clans? The ancestors of the three clans turned into the Azure Dragon in the east, the Vermilion Bird in the south, and the auspicious beast in the center to guard the Untainted Land?”

Wasn't this the punishment of the Will of the Great Path for the three races?

Could it be that there was a secret hidden from them?

Apart from Li Tong, everyone else had blank expressions.

They looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

Li Tong hesitated for a moment and said,"

"Teacher, when the Pangu True Body attacked the Spirit Mountain, I saw a white tiger appear on the western regional wall. Is it related to this?

Was that figure the Western Sacred Beast, the White Tiger?”

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