The Primordial Free-spirited Kunpeng

Chapter 279 True Saint Zhunti

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twilight

The setting sun shrouds Mount Sumeru

The Western Religion's fortunes plummeted, and the Heavenly Court and the Underworld joined forces to suppress it, severing the religion's destiny and fortune.

The demon master moved forward slowly, and the demon race's fortune clashed with the Western religion's fortune, causing the vegetation on Mount Sumeru to wither and turn yellow.

The Western Wilderness was already barren, and now it has suffered another devastating blow.

As withered leaves fluttered down, the disciples of the Western Sect grew weaker and weaker, and those who were originally capable of breaking through failed.

Those disciples who barely managed to break through to higher realms have now fallen.

Endless tragedy

Zhunti, brandishing the Witch-Slaying Sword in anger, and the handsome young man, his seven-colored Taoist robes fluttering, roared, "Heavenly Court, Underworld, you are forcing me into this!"

Zhu Rong set the mountain ablaze, the Fire Dragon Emperor coiling around his arm. The Ancestral Witch of Fire laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you hold the Witch-Slaying Sword tightly in your hand, and now you say we forced you?"

Holding the seven-colored branch, Zhunti, the Second Sage of the Western Sect, snarled, "Since you are all proficient in time, can't you see the problem?"

Burning Mount Sumeru

Then came the flooding of Western churches

Gonggong appeared, a tall and slender ancestral witch in blue robes and black hair, his eyes sweeping across the western mountains and rivers like water.

Water and fire are merciless, and now they engulf Mount Sumeru.

The rare flowers and auspicious herbs were set ablaze, and the divine tree and its spiritual roots were drowned.

Seeing this, Zhunti felt a pang of heartache, his eyes turning red as he said, "Alas, fate is cruel; I never imagined that even the immortal path would have to fight amongst ourselves."

Ru Shou split the mountains open, and the Ancestral Witch of Gold, upon hearing this, cursed, "Heh heh, it's too late to beg for mercy."

Zhunti sneered, "If the Heavenly Court and the Underworld want to strike at the Western Sect ahead of time, you will eventually have a decisive battle."

Behind the Demon Emperor Changxi, the bright moon shone brilliantly, its cold light rippling.

The Demon Emperor Ziwei deduced the cause and effect, searching for the source of the Witch-Slaying Sword.

Many powerful figures have attempted to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword, such as the Styx Ancestor, whose attempt was discovered before he succeeded.

Zhunti wanted to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword, but he lacked the necessary skills.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, had ideas, but lacked the courage to put them into practice.

The origin of the Witch-Slaying Sword before us is mysterious, and its source has clearly not yet been discovered.

Kunpeng said lazily, "Let's make our move and deprive the Western Sect of its ability to pick up scraps."

Woo woo

The horn of war has sounded in Heaven, and the demon general Bai Ze is leading the army.

Dong dong dong

The war drums of the underworld sounded, and the great shaman Xing Tian led his army.

Heavenly soldiers and generals descended from the sky, while ghostly soldiers and generals stormed Mount Sumeru from the earth.

Buddhist masters such as Mahasthamaprapta, Maitreya, and Ksitigarbha emerged from the mountains to fight.

Reclusive powerhouses such as the Sunlight Venerable and the Moonlight Venerable were forced to fight.

"Flowers, grass, and trees wither and die."

Jumang launched an attack on Mount Sumeru.

The four ancestral witches appeared and immediately surrounded Daoist Zhunti.

Demon Master, Ziwei Demon Emperor, Changxi Demon Emperor, and others also joined the battle.

There was only one way out of the eight directions, but Zhunti knew that it was a dead end, and once he had the thought of retreating, he would not be able to protect himself.

The Seven Treasures Tree grew rapidly; it was one of the ten great spiritual roots of the primordial world.

Combining Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, etc.

Enveloped in seven-colored light, the Daoist Zhunti chanted scriptures under the tree, now only able to defend Mount Sumeru.

The Wood Ancestral Shaman Jumang raised his hand, and his words became law: "The Seven Treasures Tree should not grow in this place."

moment

The Seven Treasures Tree's condition has greatly deteriorated, and it is no longer allowed to take root here, losing the support of Mount Sumeru.

Jin Zhizu Wu Ru Shou possessed a sharp aura and charged into battle wielding a giant axe.

All things in the universe are mutually generative and mutually destructive; metal overcomes wood.

Ru Shou was incredibly brave and wanted to cut down the Seven Treasures Tree.

Zhunti sighed softly, "Alas, how did that Styx manage to survive the siege?"

Zhunti shrugged his shoulders and stomped his feet.

The Taoist Zhunti released his golden body, a nine-headed, eighteen-armed form that could rival the ancestral witches, and a precious Buddhist treasure was unleashed.

The necklace, pearls, vajra, and witch-slaying sword are dazzling.

The Second Master of the West is indeed exceptionally powerful, capable of suppressing the Golden Ancestral Witch in a one-on-one fight, and even defeating most of the Ancestral Witches.

Zhu Rong waved his battle flag, and his divine fire burned, causing some branches and leaves of the Seven Treasures Tree to ignite.

With a flick of his finger, the Purple Star Demon Emperor caused stars to fall from the sky, and a great star struck the Seven Treasures Tree.

The four powerful figures surrounded him, but Zhunti remained silent. He knew his senior brother was in even greater danger. Since he couldn't help his senior brother, he could only avoid hindering him.

Chang Xi drew down moonlight, and the Demon Emperor Chang Xi solemnly said, "The True Saint Seed is very powerful; it will be difficult to control it in the future!"

The water god Gonggong said in a deep voice, "Therefore, we must cripple him today, until Zhunti is filled with fear."

Kunpeng whispered, "Be careful, lest Zhunti attack in the future."

The four demon emperors could break the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, and the four ancestral witches could overpower the Daoist Zhunti.

Now, seven powerful figures are besieging Zhunti Daoist. Six of them believe they will win, while only the Demon Master thinks it is very dangerous.

Destiny ordained Zhunti to become a true saint, and true saints such as Hongjun and Rahu recognized Zhunti's status as a seed of true sainthood.

As the saying goes, fate plays tricks on people; when fortune smiles, iron turns into gold, and when fortune turns away, gold turns into iron.

In the past, Daoist Zhunti was helpless; now, Daoist Zhunti is powerless to protect himself. Only in the future can Daoist Zhunti take action.

The Ziwei Demon Emperor hesitated and said, "The cause and effect of time and space are very great; Zhunti should not have made a move."

Jumang asked in a low voice, "Demon Master, are you sure?"

Kunpeng patiently explained, "Zhunti primarily cultivates the Great Vow Path, the foundation of which lies in the ability to repay. What could be stronger than a True Saint's ability to repay?"

click

Ru Shou wielded an axe and chopped down the Seven Treasures Tree, which is a manifestation of metal overcoming wood.

If the Seven Treasures Tree were allowed to heal its wounds, it would take at least tens of millions of years.

moment

With his hands clasped together and his expression devout, the Daoist Zhunti said, "I, Zhunti, hereby swear that when I become a true saint of the Heavenly Dao, I will repay the kindness of the Seven Treasures Tree in healing my wounds."

The Way of Heaven resounds loudly.

The principles of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements descended and enveloped the Seven Treasures Tree.

In the blink of an eye

The Seven Treasures Tree recovered from its injuries, much to the amazement of the Golden Ancestral Witch.

火烧

Flooded

斧砍

The Seven Treasures Tree was constantly afflicted, but Cundi kept making vows.

"I, Zhunti, hereby swear that one day, when I become a True Saint of the Heavenly Dao, I will surely..."

The Four Ancestral Witches fought

The two demon emperors fought fiercely.

Six powerful figures attacked Zhunti, severely injuring him countless times, but Zhunti always recovered on his own.

The Grand Vision Avenue is terrifying!

Healing his wounds and repairing the array patterns, Zhunti frantically borrowed a passage.

even

The two Western religious leaders borrowed terrifying combat power and fought to a standstill with the six powerful figures.

"Outrageous!"

"Why, why can they borrow so much?"

Kunpeng sighed softly, "Alas, it is only because Zhunti will be a true saint in the future that the Heavenly Dao recognizes Zhunti's ability to repay."

At the same time

Kunlun Mountain

The Eastern King Duke donned armor, the Western Queen Mother wielded a sword, and the lineage of immortals sought out the Three Pure Ones.

The Celestial Immortal lineage is the strongest and is now the last hope to contend with the Heavenly Court and the Underworld.

The Kunlun Mirror reflected the details of the battle, and a group of powerful figures looked at each other in bewilderment.

Guang Chengzi exclaimed in amazement, "Incredible! Is there such a great Dao?"

Daoist Duobao praised, "As expected of a powerful elder, you possess truly many unique skills!"

Xuan Du pondered and said, "The Way of Heaven is impartial. If we borrow the power of the future now, then the future will inevitably be weak."

The three Pure Ones exchanged silent glances. They knew that Zhunti was very powerful, but they did not know that he had this trick up his sleeve.

The Great Path of Aspiration, through the future fruits of the path, allows many wishes to become reality!

suddenly

The demon master made his move, his aura concealed, and a large hand pierced through Zhunti's back.

Kunpeng shattered Zhunti's heart, and the two Western leaders were seriously injured and coughed up blood, but they still kept chanting incantations.

"If I ever become a true saint, I will heal the wounds I suffer today at all costs..."

"Countless causes and effects have befallen me!"

"In the future, when I become a true saint, I will avenge myself today; the murderer will be Kunpeng."

a moment

As the river of time flowed on, a true saint of the Heavenly Dao opened his eyes, finally waiting for a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.

[Seven Treasures Magic] Lights up from the future and rushes straight towards Kunpeng.

Kunpeng sensed the danger, dodged it, and then quipped, "Go ahead and take out the loan; you'll have to pay it back in the future."

(End of this chapter)