Primordial Era: I am the First Green Ox, the Senior Brother of the Three Religions

Chapter 609 The Gap Below the Saints is So Vast

Haotian's expression grew increasingly grim.

The fact that the purple aura was suppressed by the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation meant that the Heavenly Court's chances were rapidly diminishing.

If the Three Pure Ones were to truly acquire it, it would be even more difficult for the Heavenly Court to rise again in the future.

But what could he do?

Robbery?

Even facing Tongtian alone, he wasn't very confident.

Moreover, there were also the Supreme Lord and the Primordial Lord by his side.

Haotian felt extremely frustrated.

He is the Heavenly Emperor.

Although he also became a saint.

But now, in the eyes of the sages, he seems insignificant.

Zhunti squinted, secretly making calculations.

A moment later, his expression changed slightly.

"strangeness."

Jieyin asked in a low voice, "What did you see, Junior Brother?"

Zhunti transmitted his voice, saying, "This purple aura is indeed genuine; it truly possesses the Daoist essence that lays the foundation for sainthood."

"But its cause and effect are too complicated."

"It seems to be unclaimed, or its origin has been concealed."

Upon hearing this, Jieyin's expression grew even more distressed.

"If that's the case, then we must not act rashly."

Zhunti was unwilling to accept this.

"But if the Three Pure Ones get away, my Western Paradise will be completely cut off from any chance."

Receiving silence.

What is lacking in Western religion?

It's not ambition.

It wasn't a plan.

Rather, it is the foundation.

If one more saint were to emerge, the rise of Western religion would surely be accelerated.

But right now, the Three Pure Ones are firmly in control.

Niu Ben has not yet appeared.

If they act rashly, they may not only fail to obtain the purple aura, but they may also suffer another severe beating.

This deal isn't worth it.

Di Jun was also observing.

His gaze swept back and forth between the Three Pure Ones, the West, Haotian, and the Witch Clan.

As a demon emperor, his greatest skill is not reckless charging into battle, but rather weighing the pros and cons.

Although Donghuang Taiyi was filled with fighting spirit, he also obeyed Dijun's arrangements.

"Brother."

"Should we take action?"

Di Jun slowly shook his head.

"Wait a little longer."

"Tongtian set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to force everyone to make the first move."

"Whoever moves first will bear the wrath of the Three Pure Ones."

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly.

"Are we just going to watch like this?"

Di Jun's gaze was deep and intense.

"Hasn't the purple aura already started moving?"

"Since it can move, it means that this thing may not be willing to fall into the hands of the Three Pure Ones."

Upon hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi also looked towards the Primordial Purple Qi.

really.

Although suppressed by the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the purple aura continued to tremble.

Like a fish swimming in water, trapped in a net, yet still struggling.

Upon seeing this, the ancestral witches of the witch clan grinned.

"Even if the Three Pure Ones wanted to take it, it wouldn't be so easy."

"interesting."

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression turned slightly cold upon hearing the whispers from the Wu tribe.

With one step, the sacred power of Yuqing spread out.

"If you are merely observing, please step back a bit."

"If you want to make a move, the Three Pure Ones will be ready."

This statement is equally domineering.

But when Yuan Shi spoke, it carried a different kind of majesty.

Tongtian is like a sword drawn from its sheath, its sharpness overwhelming.

The Primordial Beginning is like a towering mountain pressing down, making one feel heavy-hearted.

The Supreme One remained silent throughout.

But that's precisely why it's even more dreaded.

Of the Three Pure Ones, the Supreme One is the most unfathomable.

His silence does not mean he has no opinion.

His mere presence there was already the greatest deterrent.

Tongtian raised his hand and made a gesture.

Within the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the sword energy began to contract.

The primordial purple aura was gradually forced towards the location of the Three Pure Ones.

"Brother."

Tongtian asked, "What should be done with this?"

Yuanshi looked at Taishang.

After a moment of contemplation, Taishang said calmly, "Let's first take them into the hands of the Three Pure Ones."

"As for who will receive it in the future, we will discuss that later."

Tongtian nodded.

"it is good."

Yuanshi had no objections.

The Sanqing School has many disciples.

If someone truly becomes a saint, then careful consideration must be given.

Is it for teaching others?

Or is it the Chan sect?

Or perhaps the Jie Sect?

Although this matter may affect the fortunes of the three religions, it is ultimately an internal matter of the Three Pure Ones.

It's better than falling into the hands of the Heavenly Court, the West, or the demon race.

Upon hearing this, Haotian grew even more anxious.

He gritted his teeth and finally couldn't help but speak.

"My three senior brothers."

"This purple aura is related to the primordial order."

"If the Three Pure Ones were to monopolize this position, I fear it would be difficult to gain the support of the people."

Tongtian's eyes turned cold.

"To win over the masses?"

"Haotian, have you been the Heavenly Emperor for too long? Do you really think you're in charge of all the saints of the primordial world?"

Haotian's face flushed red.

Tongtian continued, "I'm making my point right here today."

"The Three Pure Ones want this purple aura."

"Anyone who disagrees, enter the fray."

The four swords of Zhuxian rang out with a deafening roar.

Haotian's face paled slightly as he was struck by the sword intent.

The heavenly generals all retreated.

This is not cowardice.

It's instinct, not instinct.

The sharpness of the Saint's Killing Formation is something that ordinary immortals and gods cannot withstand.

Zhunti was both annoyed and resentful as he watched this scene.

Tongtian is too arrogant.

But his arrogance is backed by solid reasoning.

Just then, a rogue cultivator in the distance suddenly flashed a ruthless glint in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the confrontation among the saints, he suddenly produced a magical treasure.

The magical treasure transformed into a streak of black light, heading straight for the Primordial Purple Qi.

Fortune favors the bold!

"If you all remain still, then I shall take my leave!"

This happened extremely quickly.

Many people didn't even realize what was happening.

But Tongtian didn't even turn his head.

He just snorted coldly.

The Zhuxian Sword trembled slightly.

laugh!

A sword aura was unleashed in an instant.

The magical treasure offered by the quasi-saint was instantly split in two.

The sword energy, still powerful, landed directly in front of the quasi-saint.

"No!"

The quasi-saint cried out in terror.

He wanted to quit.

But the sword energy had already arrived.

The next moment, his physical body shattered, his primordial spirit was severely injured, and he was sent flying backward, his blood splattering across the void.

Tongtian said calmly, "I spared your life because I didn't want to taint the Purple Qi."

"If this happens again, I will be utterly destroyed, body and soul."

The entire room fell silent.

This is a sage.

This is the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

Quasi-Saints were already top-tier beings in the primordial world.

Yet, even before a saint, it remains as fragile as paper.

Those powerful rogue cultivators who had initially held onto a sliver of hope were instantly brought to their senses.

Even the greatest opportunity requires the life to seize it.

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly upon seeing this scene.

"The gap between those below the level of a sage is so vast."

Niu Ben said calmly, "So you should remember that."

"Opportunities have never been lacking in the primordial world."

"What we lack is the ability to seize opportunities."

Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "This disciple understands."

Niu Ben looked at Shui Jing.

The Heaven-Piercing Sword is enough to intimidate the vast majority of people.

The Three Pure Ones are about to collect the purple aura.

Without external interference, this matter seems to be settled.

But Niu Ben's expression showed no sign of relaxation.

He vaguely felt that the cause and effect behind this purple aura had not yet been truly revealed.

Just as Tongtian activated the sword formation, preparing to completely draw the Primordial Purple Qi into the formation diagram.

The purple aura suddenly shone brightly.

An ancient and mysterious aura suddenly erupted from it.

boom!

The Zhuxian Sword Formation was even shaken slightly by the shock.

Tongtian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The Supreme Lord finally raised his hand.

Yuanshi Tianzun also took a step forward.

The divine might of the Three Pure Ones descended simultaneously, forcefully suppressing the purple aura.

At this moment, the very fabric of heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed and subdued.

The primordial purple energy trembled violently, yet it could not break free.

Tongtian snorted coldly, "No matter how profound it is, it's still just an unclaimed object."