Chapter 210 Hongjun Can’t Sit Still
Zhao Gongming smiled and nodded, then took a step forward and arrived in mid-air. Looking at the Maitreya Taoist in front of him, he smiled and spoke.

"I've heard for a long time that the Western Church is willing to come to the East to make money. Seeing it today, I can see that it is indeed well-deserved. But now that I have encountered you, I have to see if you have the ability to do so."

At this time, Zhao Gongming still had a smile on his face. He looked so harmless that even Maitreya Taoist did not feel the slightest bit of vigilance.

After all, when prehistoric monks discuss Dao, they always greet each other before they start. Even when using magic weapons, they will shout out "Hello, Master!"

So at this moment, Maitreya Taoist did not think that Zhao Gongming would take action. He even stepped forward and tried to get some advantage with his words.

But before Maitreya Taoist could speak, the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls in Zhao Gongming's hand had already slipped out.

Taoist Maitreya felt a flash of light before his eyes. Before he could see anything clearly, he felt a burning pain on his face.

Then there was a scream, and he fell directly to the ground from mid-air, and finally smashed a big hole in the ground.

At this time, Zhao Gongming had already taken back the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls and shook his head with a look of disdain.

"With just these two skills, you still have the nerve to accept the Emperor as your disciple. I really don't know who gave you the courage."

The Western Sect disciples were completely enraged by this. They immediately raised their magic weapons and attacked Zhao Gongming.

He was determined to knock Zhao Gongming down from the sky to save face for his elder brother, Taoist Maitreya.

Unfortunately, Zhao Gongming just smiled slightly at this, and then raised the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls in his hand again.

Another brilliant light flashed by, dazzling all the Western Sect disciples so much that they could hardly open their eyes. How could they continue to drive the magic weapon?

At the moment they closed their eyes, Dinghaizhu arrived in front of them, knocking all the Western Sect disciples down from mid-air.

Not to mention the current disciples of the Western Sect, even in the original ancient trajectory, Zhao Gongming faced the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox Sect and the Taoist Master Ran Deng alone without any fear.

What's more, it was not surprising that the Western disciples were beaten to tears by Zhao Gongming.

Although everyone knew that the reason why Zhao Gongming was able to brutally abuse the disciples of the Western Sect was because of the innate spiritual treasure in his hand.

But isn't an innate spiritual treasure also a manifestation of strength? And the most fatal thing is that until now, no one can see clearly what innate spiritual treasure Zhao Gongming is using.

At this time, Zhao Gongming's eyes had already turned to the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao Sect, and he said, "As an Eastern cultivator, you are colluding with Western cultivators. You deserve to be beaten."

As soon as Zhao Gongming said this, the twelve golden immortals of the Xianjiao sect couldn't help but step back a few steps. At the same time, they also took a defensive stance, fearing that Zhao Gongming would directly attack them.

Fortunately, Zhao Gongming did not take action, but turned around and went back to Duobao Taoist, and spoke to him with a smile.

"Big Brother, these Western Sect disciples are truly unbearable. If it weren't for your prior agreement, I, Junior Brother, would have made sure they never returned."

At this time, Maitreya Taoist had already climbed out of the big pit. He looked at the Taoist disciples with a resentful look and said.

"You defeated my Western Sect disciple by sneak attack, what's so great about that? If you have the guts, fight me with real swords and guns."

As soon as Maitreya Taoist finished speaking, Turtle Spirit Holy Mother took a step forward. With a smile on her face, she said, "I don't need Brother Gongming to fight you. Today, I will stand right here and let you hit me. See if you can make me retreat even half a step."

When Gui Ling Sheng Wu said this, Maitreya Taoist almost got angry. He thought to himself, "Your merits are so vast and boundless, who would dare to attack you so easily?"

By now, Maitreya Taoist had already understood the situation. He had already taken the loss for today. Without saying anything further, he led his group of Western Sect disciples back to Mount Xumi in the West.

Before leaving, they didn't even say a harsh word, fearing that if they left too late, the Turtle Spirit Mother would rush up and fight with them.

Seeing the Western Sect disciples leave, Wuyunxian nodded directly to his fellow disciples, and then returned to Jinao Island without looking back.

Seeing that the disciples of the Jiejiao and the Western Sect had already left, Guangchengzi naturally did not dare to do anything else. He immediately took the Twelve Golden Immortals and returned to the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain.

Seeing the disciples of the three religions fleeing in panic, the Taoist disciples couldn't help but burst into laughter. Then they turned around and gave a few instructions to the great master Xuandu, then went straight back to Qinglian Island to report to Chen Xuan.

Everything that happened in the Huaxu tribe was naturally observed by the Four Heavenly Saints. Even Hongjun in the Purple Sky Palace had a gloomy expression.

"Trash, Master is trash, and you disciples are trash too."

At this time, Hongjun was even a little worried. After all, judging from the performance of the disciples of the three religions, they were not even a little bit worse than the disciples of Taoism.

If things continue like this, they won't be able to get any of the remaining Human Emperor Masters. They will definitely be snatched away by the Taoist disciples.

Helplessly, Hongjun could only sigh and then disappeared from the Purple Sky Palace. When he reappeared, he was already above Qinglian Island.

Chen Xuan sensed Hongjun's appearance above Qinglian Island the moment he was there, which inevitably led to a sneer on Chen Xuan's face.

"Hongjun, why are you here on my Qinglian Island when you're not in Zixiao Palace contemplating the Way of Heaven? Could it be that you have something to ask of me?"

As Chen Xuan's voice rang out, the passage to the Qinglian Palace opened. Hongjun took a step forward without hesitation and appeared in the Qinglian Palace.

He first bowed to Chen Xuan, then said to him: "Fellow Daoist Qinglian, I came to see you today to discuss with you the matter of teaching the Human Emperor."

"The human race has three sovereigns and five emperors. I would like to entrust two of them and two of the five emperors to fellow Daoist Qinglian for his instruction."

"As for the remaining Human Sovereign and three of the Five Emperors, I will be responsible for their instruction. What do you think, Daoist Qinglian?"

Hongjun came straight to the point and stated the purpose of his trip. He also made some concessions.

After all, the merits that can be obtained by teaching the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors are not the same.

But Chen Xuan sneered and said, "Why should I discuss this with you? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Hongjun thinks that your disciples of Tiandao are stronger than those of my Qinglian Island?"

"Today, Zhao Gongming alone completely defeated the Western Sect disciples. If the thirteen Dao Sect disciples attacked at the same time, do you think those useless people under your Heavenly Dao Sect could withstand it?"

(End of this chapter)

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