Primordial Era: The Ten Deadly Formations are Broken, Shen Gongbao Asks Me to Come Out of the Mounta

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This is another terrifying aspect of the Heavenly Saint.

In the realm of mortal immortals, their every move can not only draw upon the power of the Heavenly Dao to empower themselves, but can also be used to suppress enemies.

With this ebb and flow, even a Grand Luo Golden Immortal of the same realm would find it difficult to match a Heavenly Dao Saint.

Moreover, the primordial spirit of a sage resides in the primordial Heavenly Dao, making him immortal and indestructible, and allowing him to maintain his peak state forever.

At this moment, under this terrifying suppressive and repulsive force, Zhao Gongming felt that the magic power in his body had become obscure, and his strength was probably suppressed by more than 50%.

"The Heavenly Sage is indeed not to be underestimated!"

Zhao Gongming sighed inwardly, knowing that Zhunti was only the weakest among the Six Sages of Heaven.

For example, the Primordial Celestial Venerable had a cultivation level of the fourth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, and he possessed the Pangu Banner, a supreme treasure of creation.

As for the Supreme One, before his position as the leader of the Human Sect was abolished, he was at the level of a Hunyuan Fifth Heaven, a Hunyuan Wuji Jiluo Golden Immortal.

In addition, there is the mysterious Nuwa Saint, who has never made a move since attaining sainthood, and the lofty Dao Ancestor.

Although he had attained the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, he was still quite far from being a saint.

Of course, despite his admiration, Zhao Gongming remained remarkably calm as he looked at Zhunti before him.

The next moment, with a thought, his top-tier Chaos God and Demon bloodline roared, and a distant pull emerged from the depths of chaos.

In an instant, the original source of the Great Dao, which had been in seclusion, was clearly perceived by Zhao Gongming.

Furthermore, a primordial power emanated from the origin of the Great Dao, empowering Zhao Gongming and causing the aura emanating from his body to surge dramatically.

And this is just the beginning.

Amidst a deafening roar, thirty-six black vortexes emerged from behind Zhao Gongming's head, each emanating the primordial aura of a top-tier Great Thousand World.

The aura emanating from the interconnected origins of the thirty-six top-tier Great Thousand Worlds far exceeded the limits of the Quasi-Saint level.

The next moment, the world power at the Saint level empowered him, causing Zhao Gongming's aura to surge once again.

This scene left Zhunti completely dumbfounded.

Amitabha Buddha!

How could that wicked Zhao Gongming have so many trump cards in his hands?

It's one thing to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

What exactly is going on with these thirty-six top-level great worlds?

Even if a Heavenly Saint were to empty his coffers and manage to create a top-tier Great Thousand World, it would still be an incredibly difficult task.

Where did you, Zhao Gongming, find so much of the world's origin?

Most importantly, the bloodline pressure emanating from Zhao Gongming's body even gave him the illusion of facing the chaotic gods and demons directly.

It should be noted that as a product of a top-grade innate spiritual root, his bloodline is already at the level of a top-tier innate saint, even compared to the Three Pure Ones, it is only slightly inferior.

But now, the aura of Zhao Gongming's bloodline makes him feel insignificant. If he said that this wicked creature was a chaotic god or demon, probably no one would doubt it.

However, before Zhunti could be surprised, Zhao Gongming, whose aura had surged, had the entire celestial cosmos manifest behind him. Countless stars arranged in a mysterious ritual, causing the celestial sphere to tremble. Endless stellar essence descended, instantly forming a stellar array. This array was similar to the Zhou Tian Star Array, but with differences. It drew upon the power of endless stellar essence to strengthen Zhao Gongming's body, causing his already terrifying aura to surge even further.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

Facing the Heavenly Saint, Zhao Gongming naturally held nothing back, unleashing his full power the moment he made his move.

Immediately, holding the Primordial Measuring Ruler, he unleashed an unimaginable strike at the sage's image, leaving Zhunti dumbfounded.

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The endless space was cleaved open layer upon layer, with earth, water, wind, and fire surging, as if trying to cut everything into chaos.

The moment the purple blade collided with the sage's dharma form, space itself seemed to freeze completely.

Immediately, to the disbelief of Zhunti and all the sages of the Heavenly Dao, the sage's Dharma form at the third level of the Primordial Chaos Realm was shattered in an instant.

At the same time, the purple blade of light continued its unabated momentum, slashing straight down at Zhunti.

"Senior brother, save me!"

At this moment, Zhunti panicked completely. It was true that the Heavenly Dao Saint was immortal and indestructible.

However, each resurrection requires a massive amount of the power of the Heavenly Dao's origin.

When he and his senior brother attained sainthood, they made a great vow to borrow the merits of the Heavenly Dao to become saints. This debt has not yet been repaid.

If I were to perish here again, with debts piling up, I don't know how long it would take to pay them all off.

However, as soon as the two collided, the blessed pestle was directly smashed and sent flying backward. Immediately afterward, the purple sharpness continued its momentum and arrived in front of Zhunti.

"Amitabha Buddha, how bitter, how bitter!"

Zhunti clasped his hands together, a bitter look on his face, but he was too lazy to even offer up his spiritual treasure.

After all, unless one possesses a supreme defensive treasure, it would likely be impossible to withstand this attack. Even the Golden Lotus of Merit would probably only be a waste of Buddhist fortune.

With Buddhism poised for a great resurgence, it is natural to preserve as much of its fortune and merit as possible.

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The next moment, as Zhunti chanted the Buddha's name, the purple sharp light fell down, and with a hiss, Zhunti's saintly body was directly cut open.

An endless aura of killing intent erupted, instantly extinguishing its life force.

Zhunti, fallen!

Oh oh oh!

At the very moment Zhunti fell, boundless blood rained down throughout the entire Earthly Immortal Realm, and for a time, countless cultivators and living beings were filled with extreme sorrow.

A sage has fallen; heaven and earth grieve together!

"A sage has fallen?"

In the Heavenly Court, Haotian, in the Lingxiao Palace, suddenly stood up, his face showing an expression of disbelief and shock.

The Heavenly Sage is high above all others; even he is but an ant before the Sage.

Even during the extremely devastating calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, which shattered the ancient world, not a single saint perished.

But now, a Heavenly Saint has actually fallen?

Could it be that a great battle broke out among the Heavenly Saints, leading to their downfall?

Thinking of this, Haotian immediately began to deduce, but the secrets of heaven were obscure, and he could not deduce even the slightest bit of information.

Because of the Dao Ancestor's prohibition, Zhunti's appearance in the Earthly Immortal Realm was known only to a handful of Heavenly Dao Saints; how could Haotian possibly deduce anything about it?

At this moment, not only Haotian, but also all the Heavenly Saints who were watching the battle in the chaotic starry sky were stunned and dumbfounded after seeing the fall of Saint Zhunti.

However, as soon as the two collided, the blessed pestle was directly smashed and sent flying backward. Immediately afterward, the purple sharpness continued its momentum and arrived in front of Zhunti.

"Amitabha Buddha, how bitter, how bitter!"

Zhunti clasped his hands together, a bitter look on his face, but he was too lazy to even offer up his spiritual treasure.

After all, unless one possesses a supreme defensive treasure, it would likely be impossible to withstand this attack. Even the Golden Lotus of Merit would probably only be a waste of Buddhist fortune.

With Buddhism poised for a great resurgence, it is natural to preserve as much of its fortune and merit as possible.

laugh!

The next moment, as Zhunti chanted the Buddha's name, the purple sharp light fell down, and with a hiss, Zhunti's saintly body was directly cut open.

An endless aura of killing intent erupted, instantly extinguishing its life force.

Zhunti, fallen!

Oh oh oh!

At the very moment Zhunti fell, boundless blood rained down throughout the entire Earthly Immortal Realm, and for a time, countless cultivators and living beings were filled with extreme sorrow.

A sage has fallen; heaven and earth grieve together!

"A sage has fallen?"

In the Heavenly Court, Haotian, in the Lingxiao Palace, suddenly stood up, his face showing an expression of disbelief and shock.

The Heavenly Sage is high above all others; even he is but an ant before the Sage.

Even during the extremely devastating calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, which shattered the ancient world, not a single saint perished.

But now, a Heavenly Saint has actually fallen?

Could it be that a great battle broke out among the Heavenly Saints, leading to their downfall?

Thinking of this, Haotian immediately began to deduce, but the secrets of heaven were obscure, and he could not deduce even the slightest bit of information.

Because of the Dao Ancestor's prohibition, Zhunti's appearance in the Earthly Immortal Realm was known only to a handful of Heavenly Dao Saints; how could Haotian possibly deduce anything about it?

At this moment, not only Haotian, but also all the Heavenly Saints who were watching the battle in the chaotic starry sky were stunned and dumbfounded after seeing the fall of Saint Zhunti.

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"Fellow Daoist, please show mercy!"

Just as Zhunti finished speaking, a blessed pestle slammed down heavily.

However, as soon as the two collided, the blessed pestle was directly smashed and sent flying backward. Immediately afterward, the purple sharpness continued its momentum and arrived in front of Zhunti.

"Amitabha Buddha, how bitter, how bitter!"

Zhunti clasped his hands together, a bitter look on his face, but he was too lazy to even offer up his spiritual treasure.

After all, unless one possesses a supreme defensive treasure, it would likely be impossible to withstand this attack. Even the Golden Lotus of Merit would probably only be a waste of Buddhist fortune.

With Buddhism poised for a great resurgence, it is natural to preserve as much of its fortune and merit as possible.

laugh!

The next moment, as Zhunti chanted the Buddha's name, the purple sharp light fell down, and with a hiss, Zhunti's saintly body was directly cut open.

An endless aura of killing intent erupted, instantly extinguishing its life force.

Zhunti, fallen!

Oh oh oh!

At the very moment Zhunti fell, boundless blood rained down throughout the entire Earthly Immortal Realm, and for a time, countless cultivators and living beings were filled with extreme sorrow.

A sage has fallen; heaven and earth grieve together!

"A sage has fallen?"

In the Heavenly Court, Haotian, in the Lingxiao Palace, suddenly stood up, his face showing an expression of disbelief and shock.

The Heavenly Sage is high above all others; even he is but an ant before the Sage.

Even during the extremely devastating calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, which shattered the ancient world, not a single saint perished.

But now, a Heavenly Saint has actually fallen?

Could it be that a great battle broke out among the Heavenly Saints, leading to their downfall?

Thinking of this, Haotian immediately began to deduce, but the secrets of heaven were obscure, and he could not deduce even the slightest bit of information.

Because of the Dao Ancestor's prohibition, Zhunti's appearance in the Earthly Immortal Realm was known only to a handful of Heavenly Dao Saints; how could Haotian possibly deduce anything about it?

At this moment, not only Haotian, but also all the Heavenly Saints who were watching the battle in the chaotic starry sky were stunned and dumbfounded after seeing the fall of Saint Zhunti.

Just as Zhunti finished speaking, a blessed pestle slammed down heavily.

However, as soon as the two collided, the blessed pestle was directly smashed and sent flying backward. Immediately afterward, the purple sharpness continued its momentum and arrived in front of Zhunti.

"Amitabha Buddha, how bitter, how bitter!"

Zhunti clasped his hands together, a bitter look on his face, but he was too lazy to even offer up his spiritual treasure.

After all, unless one possesses a supreme defensive treasure, it would likely be impossible to withstand this attack. Even the Golden Lotus of Merit would probably only be a waste of Buddhist fortune.

With Buddhism poised for a great resurgence, it is natural to preserve as much of its fortune and merit as possible.

laugh!

The next moment, as Zhunti chanted the Buddha's name, the purple sharp light fell down, and with a hiss, Zhunti's saintly body was directly cut open.

An endless aura of killing intent erupted, instantly extinguishing its life force.

Zhunti, fallen!

Oh oh oh!

At the very moment Zhunti fell, boundless blood rained down throughout the entire Earthly Immortal Realm, and for a time, countless cultivators and living beings were filled with extreme sorrow.

A sage has fallen; heaven and earth grieve together!

"A sage has fallen?"

In the Heavenly Court, Haotian, in the Lingxiao Palace, suddenly stood up, his face showing an expression of disbelief and shock.

The Heavenly Sage is high above all others; even he is but an ant before the Sage.

Even during the extremely devastating calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, which shattered the ancient world, not a single saint perished.

But now, a Heavenly Saint has actually fallen?

Could it be that a great battle broke out among the Heavenly Saints, leading to their downfall?

Thinking of this, Haotian immediately began to deduce, but the secrets of heaven were obscure, and he could not deduce even the slightest bit of information.

Because of the Dao Ancestor's prohibition, Zhunti's appearance in the Earthly Immortal Realm was known only to a handful of Heavenly Dao Saints; how could Haotian possibly deduce anything about it?

At this moment, not only Haotian, but also all the Heavenly Saints who were watching the battle in the chaotic starry sky were stunned and dumbfounded after seeing the fall of Saint Zhunti.

However, as soon as the two collided, the blessed pestle was directly smashed and sent flying backward. Immediately afterward, the purple sharpness continued its momentum and arrived in front of Zhunti.

"Amitabha Buddha, how bitter, how bitter!"

Zhunti clasped his hands together, a bitter look on his face, but he was too lazy to even offer up his spiritual treasure.

After all, unless one possesses a supreme defensive treasure, it would likely be impossible to withstand this attack. Even the Golden Lotus of Merit would probably only be a waste of Buddhist fortune.

With Buddhism poised for a great resurgence, it is natural to preserve as much of its fortune and merit as possible.

laugh!

The next moment, as Zhunti chanted the Buddha's name, the purple sharp light fell down, and with a hiss, Zhunti's saintly body was directly cut open.

An endless aura of killing intent erupted, instantly extinguishing its life force.

Zhunti, fallen!

Oh oh oh!

At the very moment Zhunti fell, boundless blood rained down throughout the entire Earthly Immortal Realm, and for a time, countless cultivators and living beings were filled with extreme sorrow.

A sage has fallen; heaven and earth grieve together!

"A sage has fallen?"

In the Heavenly Court, Haotian, in the Lingxiao Palace, suddenly stood up, his face showing an expression of disbelief and shock.

The Heavenly Sage is high above all others; even he is but an ant before the Sage.

Even during the extremely devastating calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, which shattered the ancient world, not a single saint perished.

But now, a Heavenly Saint has actually fallen?

Could it be that a great battle broke out among the Heavenly Saints, leading to their downfall?

Thinking of this, Haotian immediately began to deduce, but the secrets of heaven were obscure, and he could not deduce even the slightest bit of information.

Because of the Dao Ancestor's prohibition, Zhunti's appearance in the Earthly Immortal Realm was known only to a handful of Heavenly Dao Saints; how could Haotian possibly deduce anything about it?

At this moment, not only Haotian, but also all the Heavenly Saints who were watching the battle in the chaotic starry sky were stunned and dumbfounded after seeing the fall of Saint Zhunti.