Chapter 1741: The Swift Heaven
"Great Master, it seems your strength is nothing special!"
Yun Xiao's hands conjured the primordial spiritual treasure, unleashing infinite divine might that slammed into the Taiji Diagram.
The Taiji Diagram rolled and flipped, finally settling into the form of a scroll.
A mysterious light appeared in Yun Xiao's hands, suppressing it, turning the Taiji Diagram into illusory light and shadow.
Compared to Zhang Taixuan's effortless ease, Yun Xiao's suppression was far from calm.
The mysterious light trembled violently under the Taiji Diagram's shock.
The Taiji Diagram flickered between reality and illusion, as if about to break free at any moment.
"After all, it's merely a divine art gained from comprehending the Mist Dragon Mirror—still insufficient to suppress a primordial supreme treasure."
Of course, she had no intention of permanently suppressing it—that would take too long.
She turned toward Taiqing Shengren and struck again with her spiritual treasure.
Taiqing Laozi felt more depressed than ever before.
This was just too absurd.
Even if Yun Xiao became a Hunyuan, it was only recently—why is her magic power so profound and her divine arts so formidable?
Even her spiritual treasure surpasses mine by a notch.
That's a primordial spiritual treasure we're talking about.
Fighting Yun Xiao, Taiqing Laozi felt restrained, forced to constantly guard against the descent of that primordial spiritual treasure.
Otherwise, one moment's lapse could leave him gravely wounded.
A Shengren's immortality looks ridiculous before a primordial spiritual treasure.
At least a Shengren who replaces Hunyuan traits with celestial authority cannot possess true Hunyuan-level immortality.
"Brother, why not surrender?"
Tongtian's Green Duckweed Sword conjured a wondrous sword realm, trapping Yuanshi Tianzun within.
He had witnessed a broader world and comprehended the cultivation of the Hunyuan realm.
Though Tongtian's strength was barely higher than Yuanshi's, his methods were extraordinary, forcing Yuanshi Tianzun into constant retreat.
"Hmph! You haven't won yet—don't speak such grandiose words!"
Yuanshi Tianzun fought Tongtian while remaining alert to Zhang Taixuan, fearing he might suddenly join the battle.
Yet the man merely stood in empty space, as if utterly indifferent to all before him.
Kunlun.
Yuxu Palace.
"What do we do? Our Ancestor has fallen, and Master may soon be alone against them all!" Huang Long fretted, looking toward Guangchengzi.
"Huang Long, don't say that," Guangchengzi sighed. "What can we do? This is a battle between Shengren—we can't intervene at all."
Pu Xian nodded: "Indeed. When Hunyuan powerhouses clash, even a single ripple of their divine art could send us all to our deaths."
Rendeng's emotions were complicated.
He had pledged himself to Yuanshi, yet Yuanshi was now standing alone.
If he had pledged to the Western Teachings, the Western Teachings might also be near defeat.
Even the greatest pillar of the Three Realms—Hongjun Ancestor—had been defeated and fled.
"Who should I turn to now?"
For a moment, Rendeng's gaze fell upon the side opposing Yuanshi and the others.
Nüwa, Taixuan, Tongtian…
But would these Shengren accept him?
…
At this moment, Zhang Taixuan had no interest in quarreling with Yuanshi and the others—he instead activated a divine art to commune with Heaven's Dao.
"I want three thousand Divine Demon Dao Fruits."
"Agreed."
"I want the Creation Jade Disc!"
The Creation Jade Disc in this world differs from those in other worlds.
In other worlds, the Creation Jade Disc is formed from the condensation of the world's laws.
In this world, it contains only Pangu's cultivation laws.
As for the three thousand Divine Demon laws, they still lie hidden within Heaven and Earth.
Otherwise, if Hongjun had obtained the Creation Jade Disc, wouldn't he have long since gained the three thousand Divine Demon creations?
"Agreed."
"Additionally, I wish to exchange one-tenth of Heaven's Dao essence for the Ten Thousand Calamities Scripture, the Method of Opening Heaven and Earth, and the Jade Disc Refinement Technique."
Sensing Heaven's response, Zhang Taixuan had anticipated this—nothing surprised him.
"You need not send me the essence—I want three Shengren seats."
"Agreed."
End of Chapter
