I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

The law of heaven was in the primeval hands, and in an instant countless golden lights erupted from the western land. All living beings could be seen were golden lotuses in the sky, golden lights falling randomly, and purple energy coming from the west for three thousand miles.

A ray of holy power instantly majested the wilderness.

"Tongtian, you dare to kill me, come and fight——."

Zhunti is resurrected, the way of heaven is back in the wild, the way of heaven is immortal, and the saints are immortal.

Zhunti's roar resounded throughout the ancient land, but the great master was startled. Could it be that being beheaded once was not enough, and he wanted to be beheaded a second time? This is what happened. Jie Yin was startled and grabbed Zhunti:

"Senior brother, please be patient."

At the same time, on the ancient land, the white-haired Master Tongtian also opened his eyes faintly, but his soul collapsed and separated. If he were not still a saint of heaven, he would have died long ago.

"Ahem."

At this moment, the leader of Tongtian Cult, in his twilight years, stood up with difficulty and looked up at the sky. Everything was as before the war.

"It seems the battle is over, but where is the victory or defeat?"

Taking a deep breath suddenly, he saw energy gathering in a radius of billions of miles.

"Jie Jiao, intercept the life force of heaven and earth, reach the sky and regenerate——"

Wow!

Suddenly, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Master Tongtian recovered, but suddenly a golden light struck him in an instant.

"puff--."

A mouthful of holy blood stood out, and he suddenly looked thirty-three days away. Then he heard the voice of Taoist Hongjun resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten places:

"To cut off the teachings to reach the sky and not respect the order of heaven, and to burn the Pangu Yuanshen and strike the sky with his sword, this is a great rebellion. This Taoist ancestor has caused scars of the way of heaven, which cannot be repaired without immeasurable catastrophes.

Rumble

The saint's words were spoken by Taoist ancestor Hongjun himself, and the whole land could hear them so clearly, especially the sentient beings in Biyou Palace, who all cried bitterly after hearing such words.

"Leader, wuwu——."

The Great Master also felt the sorrow. After this battle, the reputation of Lord Tongtian spread far and wide, and all living beings admired him. Even with all his strength, he could challenge the Five Saints. Regardless of success or failure, Lord Tongtian had already won, and even more Not to mention killing a saint.

It can be said that Tongtian's fame exploded in an instant. After hearing Hongjun's decree, all sentient beings in the ancient world were filled with regret.

Under the control of Heaven, Lord Tongtian will be suppressed by Heaven forever and will never regain the glory of one versus five.

"Why--."

The Tongtian Cult Leader's sigh spread throughout the ancient land and resounded through the reincarnation of the earth. He had no choice but to accept this punishment. After all, he was still a saint of heaven.

"Haha, you are preventing me from returning to my original state. Haha, that's fine too."

Wiping the holy blood from the corner of his mouth, Tongtian Cult Leader straightened his back, and with one move of one hand, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian followed him. When he saw the fainting human ancestor on the ground, Cult Master Tong Tian already knew what happened through the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

"At the cost of burning the destiny of the human race, you forcefully activated the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. Human Ancestor, you are so courageous. I am not as good as you in the sky, but the human race will continue to suffer disasters in the future.

Slowly lifting Human Ancestor Ye Yang, Master Tongtian gave a wry smile. Although he won this battle, it was a tragic victory. The human race's great luck consumed nine levels and laid the root of disaster. The Wu clan even cut off its future and took the initiative to destroy Pangu’s will.

But he was forever left with scars from Heaven that could not be repaired.

Although they won, it was a miserable victory.

"Hehehe, hahahaha."

With a wry smile, Tongtian felt the lingering spirit drifting away in his body. His side won, but he lost. Pangu orthodoxy completely disappeared, and he could not make any progress from now on.

"Leader, are you alive?"

At this moment, Human Ancestor Ye Yang also weakly opened his eyes, looking at the white-haired Master Tongtian in front of him, as if he was decrepit, and tears fell down in an instant.

"Master, I am so ashamed of you."

"Haha, there is no need for Human Ancestor to say this. If Human Ancestor hadn't burned the luck of the human race and gained a little bit of heavenly secrets, I'm afraid I, the leader of Tongtian Cult, would have been beheaded. Even if I could be resurrected, Jie Cult would probably have suffered as well."

However, Ye Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"Hongjun will not let Jieyin behead you. Heaven would rather other saints be beheaded than let you be beheaded."

"Huh? Why?"

Tongtian was stunned and heard Ye Yang from the human race say:

"Haha, after resurrection, there will be a full-blooded Tongtian, one with full health, and one with residual health. Who will Heaven choose?"

Tongtian realized it in an instant and laughed loudly. Of course, Tongtian with residual blood is easy to deal with. Didn't this happen to him?

The leader of Tongtian Cult, Hard Steel Hongjun, tried his best to challenge the Five Saints and even beheaded Zhunti. Such terrifying combat power would make even Heavenly Dao fear him.

Of course, what is even more frightening is that the leader of Tongtian Cult has turned against him and is difficult to control. It is better to keep his health remaining.

"Ren Zu, let's go and sit down at Biyou Palace. I'm a little tired. Ahem -"

Suddenly a mouthful of holy blood coughed out, and Ye Yang was shocked.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Haha, it doesn't matter. It's just a scar from heaven. This is the punishment given to me. It cannot be repaired without countless tribulations, cough cough."

In an instant, Ye Yang's nose felt sore and tears fell.

"Leader, you"

"It doesn't matter. The ancestral witch and Houtu dare to resist all the karma alone. I am an authentic descendant of Pangu, how can I retreat? As long as Jie Jiao has a glimmer of hope, this injury is nothing."

Ye Yang felt uncomfortable hearing this.

"Leader, why don't you take advantage of Buzhou Mountain before it collapses?"

"Shh--, I understand what you mean. Let's talk about it when we get back. Be careful, walls have ears."

The moment he finished speaking, an angry breath suddenly rushed straight into Jiuyou Underworld from thirty-three days away.

"Huh? What seems to be going on?"

The Primordial Power looked up, and all the saints looked up, only to see Hongjun's body instantly turned into a stream of light. Almost at the same time, Hongjun's dharma body descended into the land of the sea of ​​blood.

"Ping Xin, get out——."

Hongjun roared angrily, and his voice went straight to the Hall of Hell in the underworld, frightening the great power of the ancient world.

"The way of heaven has returned to the ancient world, and Taoist Hongjun wants to settle the accounts with the queen."

"Before, Taoist Hongjun was tricked and could only watch Hou Tu reincarnate. This was a shameful thing. It seems that Saint Pingxin will not be having a good time."

"Do you think the Saints will cause trouble for the Ancestor? After all, the Six Paths of Reincarnation should have had the opportunity for the Saints, but it was cut off by the Ancestor."

Ye Yang and Master Tongtian also looked over. When they heard Hongjun's voice, they felt something bad, but there was nothing they could do.

"You can only look at Pingxin himself."

Leader Tongtian gave a wry smile. He and Renzu were both weak now and could not help. He gave a wry smile and went straight to Biyou Palace.

All he saw was a sea of ​​blood rolling, and a figure walking out.

"Taoist Hongjun, why did you come to my underworld?"

Hongjun didn't waste any time, he just made a move with one hand, and the jade dish of good fortune enveloped Saint Pingxin's head.

"Ping Xin, you disobeyed the way of heaven and disturbed the ancient world. Today, our Taoist ancestor suppressed you. You will not be born until countless calamities -"

Hongjun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and directly used his magic power to suppress Pingxin forcefully.