Chapter 137: The saint dies, Hongjun appears and punishes the lich!
Tanggu, after Taiyi and Zuwu jointly cast the murderous formation, the following changes shocked everyone present!

Who could have expected that when the three most advanced innate formations were launched simultaneously, it would actually cause a chain reaction! Using Pangu's true body from the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation of the Ancestral Witches as the formation center, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation as the weapon, and the Zhoutian Star Formation as the backup energy source, they had forcibly created a weakened version of Pangu's physical body?

"Pan... Father Pangu?"

Looking at Pangu's true body, with the stars wrapped around his waist, holding the Pangu Axe with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in his hand, and full of murderous aura, the Two Saints of the West were completely dumbfounded and even began to stutter when speaking!
They actually felt pressure from Pangu in front of them that was no less than that from Hongjun!
"Twelve Ancestral Witches, don't let him go!"

Di Jun controlled the Zhoutian Star Array with all his strength, connected the starlight, provided the maximum power to Pangu's body, and roared!
Taiyi was also controlling the Zhuxian Sword Formation and roaring!

"Kill them! Avenge our demon and witch clans!"

"Don't worry," Di Jiang looked at the two saints from the West fiercely. He had never felt that controlling his own formation was so easy and so powerful! It seemed that the ancient world could be shattered by his axe!
Endless confidence and courage surged in his heart!
"Today, the two saints of the West must die!"

“No, no, no! We, we were all forced here by others! We didn’t hurt Little Golden Crow! You can’t kill us!”

Zhunti's voice became shrill, and he frantically tried to stop them from taking action...

But they came to mess with the little Golden Crows, which had already touched the reverse scale of Dijiang and Taiyi; before that, they lured the great wizard Xingtian out of the underworld and caused the death of Kuafu, which made the ancient wizards hate them to the extreme... Today, they finally caught their mistakes, how could they let them go!
"Today, we will avenge Kuafu!"

"Open Heaven Style, Slash!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang tried his best to activate the formation... Pangu's physical body suddenly raised the Pangu Axe, which was the version of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in his hand, locked the positions of Jie Yin and Zhunti, and chopped down with an axe!

"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree!"

"Bless the pestle!"

"Blue Lotus Flag!"

"Wuji Xinghuang Flag!"

"The Treasure Banner of Reception!"

A silver axe light broke through the air, and Jie Yin and Zhunti only felt countless sharp alarms in their minds! In the face of life crisis, the two saints in the West frantically sacrificed and threw out spiritual treasures, trying to block the axe light!

However, the two tribes of witches and liches used the three most advanced innate formations in the prehistoric world! They were also the three most powerful formations known in the prehistoric world!

Under the integration of unknown reasons, the three formations were combined into one, and the superposition of their power has caused a qualitative change in the power of the formation!
In simple terms, if the three formations were separated, they could only defeat a saint, but when they were combined, they already had the power to kill a saint! They had the prototype of Pangu's great power!

"cut!"

The axe swept past the two saints of the West, and countless spiritual treasures lost their luster and fell to the ground... The two innate five-sided flags cracked, and the lotus broke; the reception treasure tower was chopped off as soon as it came into contact with the axe light, and it was horrible to see; the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree broke its branches; the blessing divine pestle left a deep mark...

The spiritual treasures thrown by the two Western saints were not spared when facing the Zhu Xian Four Swords version of Pangu Axe. Some were broken, some were cracked, and all were damaged... That is to say, the innate treasures have the ability to repair themselves. Although they were not completely destroyed, they could not be used again in a short period of time!

"cut!"

The axe light continued, and the Axe of Creation still carried an unrivaled momentum as it locked onto the Two Saints of the West and cut them down… The Two Saints of the West no longer had any means to stop or resist, and could only try their best to mobilize the power of Heaven and transform it into a shield in an attempt to save their own lives!

It’s just a pity that under Pangu’s axe, even the three thousand Chaos Primordial Demon Gods had to die, let alone the power of heaven?
The two of them joined forces to form a shield with the power of heaven, tearing it apart easily like a hot knife cutting butter, and the axe light swept past the two without stopping...

In the heavenly space, there was also a black mark that disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened!
"boom!"

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and the twelve witch ancestors were no longer able to maintain the formation and fell from the sky one after another! Pangu's true body, the Axe of Creation, and the starlight also dissipated and returned to their own positions.

Then look at the two saints from the West, they are stiff, twisting their bodies little by little, looking at each other... moving their lips slightly...

"Senior brother..."

"Junior brother..."

Two barely audible sounds were heard, and the bodies of the two saints from the west gradually disintegrated and disappeared from the place where the floating light passed, like bubbles, disappearing without a trace in front of everyone! The spiritual treasures scattered on the ground also followed the disintegration of the two saints' bodies, turning into more than ten rays of light, rushing into the sky, and following the true spirit!

[Really...really killed the saint? 】

[The so-called immortal saint was really killed by the two tribes of witches and liches? 】

Xiao Lin blinked his eyes, looking at the gradually disintegrating bodies of the Two Saints of the West in surprise and doubt... When the last strand of hair dissipated like foam, an endless sadness surged from the bottom of his heart!

At the same time, the sky suddenly turned blood red, and endless red blood rain fell from the sky, as if commemorating the passing of the saint!

"Heaven and earth mourn together! Is the saint really dead?!"

Xiao Lin finally couldn't help it this time, and blurted out words of horror! Even the strange phenomena of heaven and earth appeared, the two saints of the West, are they really dead? !
[Oh my god! Do I have to flap my little butterfly wings so vigorously? I'm going to flap the saint to death?]

"No, they are not dead. They still have their true spirits in the void... It only takes ten thousand years for the two saints of the West to be resurrected."

Xiao Lin was still in panic when a gentle and familiar voice suddenly came to his ears, calming him down.

Turning around, he saw that it was his master Tai Shang! Beside him, there appeared Yuanshi and Tongtian, his two uncles!

"Xiao Linzi, that's great. You killed two saints in one trip to the Heavenly Palace... Your record is much more impressive than that of your Third Uncle."

Tongtian gave him a thumbs up and said jokingly.

Xiao Lin's mouth twitched: "Third Uncle, please don't talk nonsense! The ones who did it were the two clans of witches and liches. What does it have to do with a little Taiyi like me?"

"Haha, right, right! It has nothing to do with you!"

Tongtian laughed extremely happily, but it was the tone of his voice that made Xiao Lin so angry that he wanted to slap him to death!
Xiao Lin was too lazy to pay attention to his erratic Third Uncle. He snorted at him and turned to look at his master: "Master, why are you here?"

"It's because you guys made too much noise."

Tai Shang stepped forward, level with Xiao Lin, and rubbed his head: "Master is worried that you are in danger, so I came to take a look." "Yes, you even killed two of Hongjun's disciples... If we didn't come, when Hongjun took action, I'm really afraid that your life would be in danger."

Tongtian echoed... At this time, the twelve witch ancestors and the demon clan leaders finally recovered. After hearing their words, they came over to thank the Three Pure Ones, saying, "Thank you three Taoist friends for coming to help."

"No problem."

Yuanshi nodded: "The commotion is indeed quite loud... I'm afraid that Hongjun is coming."

As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, countless dark clouds gathered in the sky! The next second, a huge eye of thunder appeared, and an extremely thick thunder dragon fell on the place where the two saints in the west of Tanggu died!
When the thunder dissipated, Hongjun appeared in front of everyone with a dark face!
"Witch tribe, demon tribe, how dare you kill the saint! How dare you kill the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao?"

"Excuse me, Daozu, is it possible that a saint can never make mistakes?"

Di Jun walked forward and asked in a cold voice, neither humbly nor arrogantly, without any respect for Hongjun in his tone!

"No matter whether the saints are right or wrong, they are all the spokespersons of the Heavenly Dao in the prehistoric world! Even if they are wrong, they should be arrested and brought to Zixiao Palace for questioning. This is not a reason for you to take action privately!"

Hongjun shouted back sternly: "What you did is a provocation to the way of heaven!"

"Then I really want to laugh! Are the representatives of the Heavenly Dao a group of people who bully weak children? If the representatives of the Heavenly Dao are of this character, then my demon race is really against Heaven!"

Di Jun pointed at Hongjun and shouted domineeringly! His hair was flying, and the golden sun on his chest was shining! Xiao Lin couldn't take his eyes off!
[Wow! So domineering! He even dared to ask Daozu a question, he is indeed Emperor Jun! ]

"presumptuous!"

Hongjun was furious: "How dare you rebel against heaven?"

"It's not just the demon clan. If the way of heaven is so unfair, then my witch clan will also rebel!"

Di Jiang stepped out and stood beside Di Jun! His aura was no less than Di Jun's!

Hongjun's heart skipped a beat. He was still thinking about provoking a war between wizards and liches. When did the two tribes of wizards and liches unite? Damn it!
What changes have taken place in Honghuang over the years?
But he represents the majesty of Heaven, so how could he tolerate provocations from the two races of wizards and liches!
"Are the two tribes of witches and liches sure you want to go against the will of heaven? You want to go against the will of heaven?"

"It's not just the witches and liches. I also want to ask Dao Zu... When the spokesperson of Heaven bullies the weak, Dao Zu will punish them regardless of the reason. Is it possible that the fairness of Heaven is determined by Dao Zu's preferences?"

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes slightly, followed closely, and faced Hongjun directly: "If this is true, then it is not impossible for my Beiming Palace to rebel against the heaven!"

“Hehehe, count me in as well! I’ve long disliked you, Hongjun! Since you can’t be fair, there’s no need for me, your ancestor, to respect you!”

A blood-colored space channel opened, and along with a mocking voice came the leader of the Blood Sea Asura clan, Minghe!

The words of the Styx seemed to have disturbed the nest of all races. One after another, space passages opened up in the surrounding area, and the leaders of the famous and large clans in the prehistoric world came out one after another!
"The demon clan must have a reason to kill the two saints! Could it be that Daozu wants to exterminate the clan by accusing them of a false crime? My Phoenix clan will not accept that!"

"Yes, if the demons can die so easily, then can't our dragon race be destroyed at will? In such a vast and desolate world, how can there be any safety?"

"The Qilin clan refuses to accept the Daozu's judgment and is willing to stand together with the demon clan!"

"The Fox Clan will never approve of killing without teaching!"

"The way of heaven is to be fair and just!"

Dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and even the patriarchs of all the major tribes in the ancient world, came out from the space channels one after another to show their support for the demon tribe!
Hongjun frowned subconsciously. With so many space channels, there must be quasi-saints in these big clans!
Quasi-saints are the top combatants in the prehistoric world, and they can open space channels and arrive instantly... But if they want to open hundreds of channels and gather hundreds of clans here, they can only...

Sure enough, as the last passage opened, the voice of the cat tribe leader in support of the demon tribe fell, a colorful space passage appeared, and Nuwa appeared stepping on a colorful phoenix; at the same time, on the other side, yin energy spread, the gate of hell appeared, and Pingxin, riding on an iron-eating beast, also slowly walked into the scene!
"Daozu, I think we should really hear the reason for today's incident. What do you think?"

Ping Xin asked Xiang Hongjun calmly... Hongjun's face darkened and he retorted: "Ping Xin, you are now the master of the underground, not the witch clan!"

"It is precisely because I am not a witch that I want fairness!" He said calmly, "If I were a witch, I would be the one who killed the two saints from the West today!"

"What do you mean?"

Hongjun's expression turned extremely ugly: "Could it be that the Underworld is also going to rebel against Heaven?"

"It's not just the underground world that is rebelling. If you can't give us a perfect explanation today, I, the human world, will rebel too!"

Nuwa shouted angrily... She had long disliked this old bastard Hongjun! Lingzhuzi's death made Nuwa extremely angry!

Today, I finally got a fair chance to rebel against the heavens, how could I let it go so easily? Even if, according to the plan, it should not be exposed now!
But plans cannot keep up with changes, and now is the best opportunity to resist!

Hongjun frowned and looked at the clan leaders who were filled with indignation. For the first time, he felt that something seemed to be out of control!
This time, it is more difficult for him than the last war between liches and wizards!

"Then let me first listen to your reason for killing a saint!"

Under the pressure of the clan leaders, even though Hongjun was a man who was in harmony with the Way of Heaven, he had to compromise temporarily.

Di Jun sneered and threw out a piece of audio-visual stone on the spot... This was after Xiao Lin discovered the traces of the two Western saints breaking the formation, and he deliberately asked them to take a picture... because he was afraid that there would be no evidence by then!
"Brother... this Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array is too troublesome. Otherwise, we can just use the power of heaven to break the array. Then we can directly kidnap the Ten Golden Crows and return to the prehistoric world!"

"I always feel that Hongjun is unreliable! If I stay here for too long, I'm afraid someone will find out!"

"My dear princes, your father personally ordered me to come here to take you to the wild world for fun."

"Children, look who I am?"

Pictures and thrilling words appeared before everyone...

From the two saints from the West who followed Hongjun's orders to abduct the ten golden crows, to using the power of heaven to break the formation, to transforming into Dijun and Xihe to seduce the golden crows, to being discovered by Xiaoyi and breaking the formation violently...

As well as Di Jun, Di Jiang and others, they could no longer bear it and tried to stop them; they used three great formations to jointly kill the two saints from the West...

The shocking news and the shocking performances made the chiefs of all races who came to the scene to support terrified!
Especially when the three major formations combined to summon a weakened version of Pangu's true body and killed the two saints of the West, even Hongjun couldn't help but shrink his pupils and revealed a little apprehension, no, fear!
It was not until the two saints of the West died and the Three Pure Ones arrived that all the images disappeared...

"Hongjun, now, tell me. Should you kill the disciple you chose as your personal disciple and the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao?
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