Chapter 325: Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist! A battle of extreme violence

But now, as many Saints continued to confront each other, the feeling in Haotian's heart became stronger and stronger.

Perhaps some terrifying Kalpa was about to descend upon this world.

This was even more terrifying than the past Dragon-Phoenix-Qilin, Witch-Demon Kalpa, and even the Investiture of the Gods Kalpa.

"If I only have my current strength, facing this Kalpa might be very dangerous." Haotian's eyes flickered.

But to improve his strength, his next strength realm was only the legendary Saint, which was the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

But over the long years, except for the six Saints including the Three Pure Ones, no new Saint had ever been born.

He, Haotian, had no clue about this either.

If one could attain the Dao and become a Saint so easily, why would many old-school Quasi-Saint powerhouses be unable to achieve it?

"Perhaps I need to walk in the mortal world to see if I can encounter some opportunities?" Haotian muttered to himself.

At this moment, in this Journey to the West world.

Besides Haotian, Rulai, and others, other top-tier Quasi-Saints naturally felt this terrifying Saint aura.

Zhenyuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple, Kunpeng hiding in the North Sea, Ancestor Minghe hidden in the Netherworld Blood Sea—these top-tier Quasi-Saint powerhouses also sighed.

The era when Saints did not appear seemed to be becoming more and more active in this current time period.

This was simply more active than they, these Quasi-Saints.

In this era, they, the Quasi-Saints, rarely appeared in the world, but those few Saints fought from time to time.

These Quasi-Saints had to worry that if those few Saints didn't restrain themselves and accidentally blew up the Primordial World.

Then what would they, these few Quasi-Saints, do?

After all, if the Primordial World were blown up, they might also be affected by this terrifying power, or even fall.

Except for those Saints who had reached Hunyuan Daluo, there was no need to worry about the Primordial World shattering.

Quasi-Saint powerhouses still couldn't withstand the power of world destruction.

But leaving the Primordial World and entering the Chaos World was also not something they could do.

Quasi-Saint powerhouses entering the boundless Chaos World would easily be affected by some crises in the Chaos World, and the result would only be death.

The Chaos World was not a safe place; on the contrary, it was a very dangerous world.

Only those who reached Hunyuan Daluo had the true qualifications to explore the Chaos World.

"These Saints, fighting each other recently, why is it becoming more and more frequent?" Ancestor Minghe of the Netherworld Blood Sea looked toward the direction of the Western Lingshan with blood-red eyes.

The power of those few Saints was coming from there.

"Perhaps I need to prepare early for the Primordial shattering," Ancestor Minghe muttered to himself.

He had an inexplicable feeling that perhaps on that day, the unrestrained Saints might cause serious damage to this world.

Then what would he, Minghe, do at that time?

Not to mention the worries of those Quasi-Saints, at Lingshan.

Just as Zhunti and Nuwa were about to fight, Tongtian spoke up.

"Wait."

"What, Tongtian, didn't you say you wouldn't interfere?" Zhunti was stunned for a moment, his face turning black.

Tongtian was going back on his word.

If it were him, he wouldn't be so shameless after promising something.

"Who said I was going to interfere?" Tongtian smiled. "It's just that do you want to start a war in this world? This world cannot withstand the battle between you and Junior Sister Nuwa. If the teacher comes to punish you later, don't blame me for not telling you."

As the main bodies, Zhunti and Nuwa truly possessed the power of Hunyuan Daluo, not like their avatars, which had limits to their overall strength.

If Nuwa and Zhunti fought here, it was really possible that they wouldn't know how many living beings would be affected.

And in such a situation, not only did Tongtian want to avoid it, but even if his teacher, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, noticed, he would do the same.

This was not because Tongtian had considerations for the Heavenly Dao of this world, but because this world had that terrifying Senior.

That Senior who should be a Great Dao State powerhouse.

The shattering of this Primordial World would naturally not be dangerous to a Great Dao State powerhouse.

But the consequences caused by it were not something Tongtian and Hongjun could withstand.

If that Senior were angered by this and affected them, then they wouldn't even have the slightest power to resist.

Between Hunyuan Daluo and the Great Dao State, they couldn't even be considered ants.

Even if that Senior wasn't angry, if this world were shattered, that Senior would probably still be staying in this world.

No one likes an empty world.

Not to mention, in the cognition of Tongtian and the others, the time this Senior would stay shouldn't be too long.

Hongjun and Tongtian—having encountered such a good opportunity, they didn't want this opportunity to disappear due to various accidental factors.

Becoming a stronger Hunyuan Daluo, or even the Heavenly Dao State, or even the legendary Great Dao State—these hopes all depended on the Senior staying in the Primordial World.

It was precisely because of this.

That Tongtian said these words.

"Chaos." Nuwa's expression changed slightly; in her anger, she almost forgot the damage her Saint power would cause to this world.

She also thought that doing so might affect that Senior.

If that were the case, whatever the result, it would be bad for her.

"I couldn't ask for more." Zhunti said faintly.

Zhunti also didn't want to destroy this world; after all, they were completing the Journey to the West Kalpa in this world, not to mention that they were currently above the Great Leiyin Temple.

If they, as Saints, fought, the casualties of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Great Leiyin Temple would definitely be very serious.

If that happened, it would be a huge blow to Fomen.

Ever since the Investiture of the Gods, the two Western Saints had transformed the Western Sect into Fomen, and after a long time, it finally had its current flourishing appearance; Zhunti also didn't want a battle to beat his Fomen back to its original state.

"Boom..."

Two rays of light instantly vanished from here.

Tongtian and Jieyin looked at each other and followed them.

"I really didn't expect that Saint Nuwa would interfere in the Kalpa." Below, Manjushri Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief and said with some surprise.

"Indeed, I didn't expect it." Guanyin shook her head. "This Mother of the Human Race has rarely taken action in this world since becoming a Saint; I didn't expect that this time it would be because of Sun Wukong..."

"Sun Wukong?" Samantabhadra's expression was somewhat solemn. "Could it be that there is some secret about Sun Wukong? Otherwise, why would Saints appear one after another?"

"This is not something we need to care about." Guanyin said in a deep voice. "Even if there really is something, the two Saints of Fomen will handle these matters."

"Sigh, I just feel that this world is becoming more and more chaotic." Manjushri sighed.

Dachi Heaven, Eight Views Palace.

Laozi, who was refining elixirs, also felt the confrontation between Nuwa and Zhunti, and in the end, they even went to the Chaos World to start a war.

"Sigh..." Laozi sighed softly, and his figure slowly disappeared.

He, Laozi, could not remain indifferent to the battle between Saints.

Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun naturally also felt the Saint power of Nuwa and the others.