Chapter 328: Transformation into a Chaos Demon God

At this moment, this Western Saint could only be beaten passively; if he were not careful, he might really be blown up by Nuwa.

As for the outcome, it had already been decided between the two.

"Junior Brother." Jieyin's palm shook, and a flag appeared before him.

This flag radiated astonishing spiritual light.

This was also a top-tier spiritual treasure, which was none other than one of the Innate Five-Direction Flags, the Green Lotus Treasure Flag.

That was one of the famous defensive supreme treasures in the Primordial World.

Just as Jieyin was about to take action, a cold sword intent locked onto him, which made an extreme chill emerge in Jieyin's heart.

He knew who this power targeting him was.

That was Tongtian Jiaozhu.

Only Tongtian, this Hunyuan Daluo, would bring him such a terrifying feeling.

"Tongtian, you said you wouldn't interfere." Jieyin's expression carried bitterness.

"Not interfere." Tongtian smiled. "When did I say I wouldn't interfere? Naturally, since you gave me certain heavenly treasures, which counts as compensation for my disciple being severely injured, then the matter regarding Tianpeng is over."

"However, now that you want to join forces with Zhunti to deal with my Junior Sister, how can I watch it with my own eyes? Don't you agree, Fellow Daoist Jieyin?" Tongtian said faintly.

"You..." Jieyin's expression changed.

Tongtian indeed hadn't said he wouldn't help Nuwa just now, and regarding his disciple being severely injured, Tongtian had indeed turned the page.

This left Jieyin with nothing to say.

"Now Junior Sister Nuwa and Fellow Daoist Zhunti are one-on-one; I think it's very fair." Tongtian continued. "After all, in your eyes, Junior Sister is the weakest Saint, isn't she?"

Saying this, Tongtian carried a glimmer of a smile.

The weakest Saint.

Hearing this now, Jieyin found it somewhat harsh.

How could Nuwa be the weakest Saint? Judging from the current battle performance, she was completely surpassing Zhunti.

"Nuwa, what do you want?" On the battlefield, Zhunti steadied his body.

From Nuwa's performance, Zhunti found that the other party seemed to be playing with him, which made him feel very humiliated, but he also saw his Senior Brother being blocked by Tongtian and unable to take action.

So now, to resolve the matter with Nuwa, he probably had to rely on himself.

Looking at Nuwa's performance, the other party shouldn't have wanted to slay him.

In this way, he, Zhunti, didn't need to fight for his life; after all, fighting for his life wouldn't benefit him either.

Even in Zhunti's view, even if he fought for his life, he probably wouldn't be able to win against the Nuwa before him.

"What do I want? Didn't you want to tell me that I am the weakest Saint?" Nuwa restrained her power and said faintly.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, now I can be sure that you are not the weakest Saint." Zhunti took a deep breath. "Then what do you want to let this matter go?"

"Hmm..." Nuwa carried a smile.

Regarding Zhunti mocking her just now, Nuwa had been beating Zhunti up just now, which could be considered venting her anger.

She, Nuwa, hadn't come here to slay Zhunti, but wanted to obtain some heavenly treasures from Zhunti, and even the two Western Saints.

At the Senior's place, the heavenly treasures she had on her were almost exhausted.

So the two Western Saints were also places for her, Nuwa, to fleece wool.

This was her original purpose; after venting her anger, Nuwa also thought of this point.

Otherwise, slaying Zhunti wouldn't yield the heavenly treasures in the other party's hands.

Not to mention, if she really wanted to slay Zhunti, she might not be able to do it currently.

If Zhunti really fought to the death, it wouldn't be a good thing for Nuwa either.

"Zhunti, take out the heavenly treasures in your hands. If the treasures in your hands satisfy me, then this matter is over." Nuwa said faintly. "Otherwise, today I, Nuwa, will try to see if I can slay a Saint."

"In this heaven and earth, no Saint has ever fallen yet."

Even if the true spirit is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, possessing the ability to be immortal and indestructible.

But until now, indeed, no Saint has ever fallen.

After all, the few Saints of the Primordial World didn't have true life-and-death hatred.

Why would they fight to the death?

And if they were really slain, even if they could be resurrected, the impact on these Saints would be great.

It wasn't that there was no impact at all.

"You..." Zhunti's face turned black.

Nuwa was making a naked threat; he had threatened Nuwa before, but he didn't expect retribution to come so quickly.

He was threatened instead.

However, a threat was a threat.

Zhunti thought that if taking out some heavenly treasures could let Nuwa drop this matter.

That wasn't impossible.

Although the West was originally very barren, the treasures in his hands were all fleeced from the East by him, Zhunti, over countless times.

After all, he, Zhunti, still had to bestow treasures upon the disciples of the Western Sect.

But now, Fomen was flourishing, and those heavenly treasures weren't too important.

However, taking these treasures out would still make Zhunti's heart ache.

And, Zhunti had some doubts in his heart; why would Nuwa make such a request?

As Saints, those ordinary heavenly treasures were of no use at all.

Just like the heavenly treasures Tongtian obtained from Senior Brother Jieyin earlier, that was also the case.

Although the quantity was large, there weren't many top-tier spiritual treasures.

Not to mention for them, the Hunyuan Daluo, it was even more so.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, are these enough?" Various thoughts flashed by, and in the end, Zhunti still indicated that he had chickened out, and with a wave of his hand, countless heavenly treasures appeared in this void.

"Not enough..." Looking at these heavenly treasures, Nuwa shook her head.

"These..." Zhunti waved his hand again, and countless more spiritual lights appeared here.

"Still not enough. Zhunti, can't you be as generous as your Senior Brother? Don't be so slow." Nuwa complained. "You are a Saint, after all; don't be more miserable than a Quasi-Saint powerhouse."

Watching Zhunti take out heavenly treasures like squeezing ointment, Nuwa said directly.

"Good..." Zhunti panted, and finally another spiritual light flashed; this time, the heavenly treasures before him suddenly became much more numerous.

"That's more like it." Nuwa smiled and accepted these heavenly treasures. "Fellow Daoist Zhunti, the matter regarding Sun Wukong ends here; of course, this also includes you insulting me just now."

"Good, thank you, Fellow Daoist Nuwa." Zhunti said through gritted teeth.

If possible, he wanted to kill Nuwa, but reality made Zhunti understand that he couldn't do it at all now.

"Zhunti, let's go." Jieyin took a deep look at Nuwa, and then took Zhunti and turned into a ray of light, heading toward the Primordial World.

Staying here was just asking for humiliation.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, congratulations." Tongtian came forward and offered his congratulations.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, Nuwa thanks you for this; without Senior Brother Tongtian, Nuwa probably wouldn't have been able to achieve this victory." Nuwa shook her head and thanked him.

If Tongtian didn't block Jieyin.

Without a doubt, Nuwa would have needed to face both Zhunti and Jieyin.

One-on-one, Nuwa wouldn't fear either of them, but if the two joined forces, Nuwa might not be able to suppress the other party.