Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

However, since things had come to this point, Jieyin naturally couldn't care less about arguing with Gu Changqing.

That drunkard, that madman!

Let's deal with today's matter first, then we'll discuss other things!

The most pressing matter right now is dealing with the female saint who is now truly enraged.

Jieyin was both shocked and angry, but more than that, he felt frustrated and helpless. He looked at Nuwa with a look of doubt and asked her a question.

"Senior Sister Nuwa..."

"How...how exactly do you intend to settle this matter?"

He lowered his posture to an extremely low level, even with a hint of pleading.

There is no way, the situation is stronger than the person.

In today's matter, he was in the wrong from the start.

Now, with that scoundrel Gu Changqing stirring things up again, Nuwa has been thoroughly enraged and has no choice but to submit.

only hope……

This senior sister Nuwa shouldn't go too far; extorting some treasures from him is fine.

Although the West was impoverished, he had no choice but to accept defeat to save face for the sage.

however.

Nuwa's reaction, however, once again exceeded his expectations.

"How should this be resolved?"

Nuwa sneered, and the domineering aura around her became even more fierce, causing the surrounding void to collapse inch by inch.

"Jieyin, do you think I would stoop to your level and covet your pitiful Western possessions?"

Upon hearing this, Jieyin froze, nearly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

humiliation!

This is naked humiliation!

What do you mean by "that pitiful amount of belongings"?!

No matter how barren his Western religion may be, it is still a great religion with a sage presiding over it!

But ironically, he couldn't refute it.

Compared to the incredibly wealthy Eastern Taoist sects, the West was indeed dirt poor.

Just as Jieyin was filled with mixed emotions, Nuwa's cold and resolute words once again resounded throughout the primordial world.

"At our level, further words are of no use."

"Besides, since you dared to do this today, you must have already planned to fight me!"

"so……"

"Let's let our strength speak for itself!"

boom! ! !

The moment she finished speaking, Nuwa made her move!

No hesitation!

Suddenly, her boundless holy might erupted, and her terrifying aura surged and swept across the heavens and earth, reversing countless galaxies!

In an instant, the entire primordial world trembled!

The Great Dao is lamenting, and the laws are trembling!

The terrifying pressure that chilled the heavens and the myriad realms made countless living beings tremble with fear, their very souls shaking as if they were about to be completely frozen and crushed in the next moment!

so horrible!

Is this the true power of the sage Nuwa?

Even without using any earth-shattering supernatural powers or techniques, the mere aura it exuded was already terrifying beyond words!

"not good!"

Upon seeing this, the souls of the dead were all frightened and dared not hesitate for even a moment.

He never expected that Nuwa would be so decisive, taking action without giving him any chance to react!

Tough?

He doesn't dare!

Although both were saints, he could clearly sense the enormous gap between himself and Nuwa in her rage!

If a fight really breaks out, he will definitely not come out unscathed, and may even risk his life!

run!

Must run!

Upon realizing this, Jieyin didn't hesitate. His saintly power erupted, tearing through the void and transforming into a stream of light as he fled towards the chaos beyond the heavens!

"Hmph, trying to run away?!"

Nuwa's voice was icy cold, and she lightly touched the air with her jade foot.

hum!

In an instant, a boundless domain unfolded around her, completely sealing off the entire space-time where the guide was located!

The Realm of Creation!

Within its domain, all laws are impervious, and time and space are frozen!

Jieyin felt a tightness all over his body, as if he had been sinking into a quagmire that had lasted for millions of years. His speed suddenly decreased sharply, and every inch of movement became extremely difficult.

He was terrified!

Nuwa's control over the Great Dao of Creation has reached such a level!

"Stay here for me!"

Nuwa gave a clear shout, and with a light wave of her fair hand, a jade hand that blotted out the sky slammed down on Jieyin's head!

That jade hand seemed light and airy, yet it contained a terrifying power that could obliterate everything. Wherever it passed, the void turned to dust, and the chaotic air currents surged and churned!

The guide felt a chill run down his spine, sensing an unprecedented crisis of death.

He dared not hold back in the slightest and let out a roar.

"Eight Treasures Merit Pool!"

boom!

The Eight Treasures Merit Pool appeared out of thin air, radiating countless auspicious rays and blessings, and casting down streams of profound and mysterious merit energy, firmly protecting him within it.

however.

next moment.

boom! ! !

A deafening roar resounded!

Nuwa slammed her seemingly delicate jade hand hard onto the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Click!

The crisp sound of shattering echoed throughout the world.

The Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which was known as impervious to all magic and possessed astonishing defensive power, trembled violently under this attack.

It flashed with golden light, and even fine cracks appeared on its surface!

"puff!"

Jieyin was struck dumb, spitting out a mouthful of holy blood, his aura instantly weakening.

His eyes were filled with disbelief!

How can it be? !

This is a precious treasure!

It's unbelievable... it actually cracked with a single palm strike from Nuwa?!

At this moment, every single being in the primordial world was completely dumbfounded.

Quiet.

You can hear the needle drop.

Everyone was completely stunned by what they saw!

One palm!

With just one palm strike, he nearly shattered the sacred treasure of the Guide Saint?!

The power of a Primordial Golden Immortal was fully revealed!

Meanwhile, Gu Changqing, still drunk, hiccuped as he watched Jieyin flee in a disheveled state, muttering to himself.

"Tsk tsk, why are you running?"

"A real man should be brave enough to take responsibility for his actions."

"There's nothing shameful about admiring your Aunt Nuwa. Look at me, I dare to say it out loud..."

Although his voice was soft, everyone present was sharp-eared and sharp-eyed, so they heard it clearly.

Upon hearing this, Jieyin, whose body was already severely injured, staggered again and almost fell from the void.

Nima!

This guy is really trying to screw himself over!

Nuwa trembled, a beautiful blush rising on her cheeks once more, and glared fiercely in the direction where Gu Changqing was.

This bastard!

However, her movements did not stop; instead, they became even more swift!

"Jieyin, you won't get away with this today!"

Nuwa made her move again, and the divine light of creation transformed into countless divine chains that pierced through the void and coiled around Jieyin.

Terrified, Jieyin dared not harbor any illusions. Despite the damage to his very essence, he forcibly broke free from the shackles of the Creation Domain, transforming into a blur as he frantically fled into the distance.

He no longer cared about maintaining a saintly image.

If we don't run now, we might really die here today!

Nuwa pursued relentlessly from behind. The two saints chased and fled, traversing endless star fields. Wherever they passed, stars fell and worlds collapsed, creating a scene of extreme horror.

All living beings in the primordial world who witnessed this scene believed that the Sage of Reception was trying to escape back to the Western Paradise, hoping that by taking advantage of the terrain there and joining forces with the Sage of Zhunti, they could withstand the wrath of Nuwa.

however.

Soon, some powerful figures noticed that something was wrong.

"and many more!"

"That direction... doesn't seem to be the road to the west!"

A quasi-saint, a powerful being, spoke with surprise and uncertainty.

Upon hearing this, everyone extended their divine senses to carefully observe the escape route of the guide.

really!

The direction he fled was eastward, running counter to the direction of the Western Pure Land!

"Where...where is the Sage of Guidance going?"

"Has he gone mad? Instead of returning to his stronghold, he's running eastward?"

"Could it be that they panicked and ran in the wrong direction?"

Countless living beings felt deeply confused and perplexed.

However, in the next moment, when some veteran experts who were extremely familiar with the geography of the prehistoric world saw the end of that direction, they all gasped in shock.

That direction...

That towering mountain, shrouded in endless pure energy, exuding the blessings of Pangu...

It's the Kunlun Mountains!

The Sage who guides us is actually fleeing towards Kunlun Mountain, the Daoist temple of Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laozi!