Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends

Chapter 1033 - 949: The Holy Mother Returns



In the Primordial World, anyone who could cultivate to a Two Corpses Quasi-Saint was a prodigy, and even in a billion years, there were fewer than thirty-three. Both the Tengsheng and Fandu Emperor Passes were guarded by One Corpse Quasi-Saints.

The ones guarding Tengsheng Emperor Pass were the Judicial Celestial and Wuzhiqi, along with Emperor Zhenwu and others.

The guardians of Fandu Emperor Pass were three powerful figures of Buddhism, two from the Dragon Clan, one Phoenix, and one powerful Tiger Clan member.

This epic battle had lasted for a long time, and in front of the two Emperor Passes, countless bodies lay strewn, the guardian arrays had been damaged, and even some Outer Domain deities had charged right up to the foot of the Emperor Passes.

"Take a hit from old Sun!"

Sun Wukong rampaged through the Chaos, eyes gleaming golden, as he swung his Jingu Bang towards a deity.

Bam~ In the blink of an eye, the two crossed paths, turning around in the Chaos, and charged towards each other once more.

Bang~ Like a falling meteor, the giant ape Wuzhiqi crashed down from above, striking the Emperor Pass with a roar, revealing a fierce gleam, his chest fur scorched.

In the heat of battle, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, Nezha, and Sun Wukong all looked up.

An old black-leaved boat floated in from the battlefield, with two elders sitting on the bow, looking indifferently at the Emperor Pass.

Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, Nezha, and Sun Wukong immediately forced their opponents back and charged at the wooden boat with their Divine Weapons, their might awe-inspiring.

One elder waved his hand, opening a magic book that unleashed terrifying dark magic energy, sending waves of Divine Arts towards the four people.

"Break it for me~"

Yang Jiao shouted, swinging his Fangtian Halberd against the dark magic energy before him, the Immortal light dazzling.

Bang~ The dark magic burst like fireworks, forming streaks of light, avoiding Yang Jiao’s imposing blockade, bam bam bam~ crashing into Yang Jiao’s chest continually.

Yang Jiao grunted, instantly flying backwards, slamming into the Emperor Pass with a crash, spitting a mouthful of blood, looking with disbelief at the small boat above.

Meanwhile, three streaks of meteors flew backwards, bam~ bam~ bam~ crashing into the Emperor Pass in succession, it was Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha, all heavily wounded from a single strike.

The old black-leaved boat drifted across the battlefield, continuing towards the Emperor Pass, as all deities frantically avoided it.

"Roar~" Ao Bing transformed into a gigantic white dragon, pouncing towards the horse carriage.

Wuzhiqi cried out in panic, "Ao Bing, come back, they are unparalleled masters akin to the Judicial Celestial."

Bam~ Ao Bing’s massive dragon body arched into a bow, crashing back, thudding against the Emperor Pass, with scales shattered.

Sun Wukong struggled to his feet, leaning on his Jingu Bang, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, pridefully shouting, "My entire life, I’ve battled heaven and earth, turned the tide, and in the end, fighting to safeguard the Primordial World is a joy."

Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Nezha regained their footing, their fighting spirit reignited once more.

Yang Jiao solemnly said, "We absolutely cannot lose now, let’s strike together."

Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, Nezha, Sun Wukong, Wuzhiqi, and Ao Bing all charged towards the horse carriage, their magic power raging like a blazing flame around them.

On the battlefield beside them, suddenly six Outer Domain deities intervened, the same enemies they had faced before, roaring to block Yang Jiao and the others, once more clashing with them.

Boom~ Boom~ Chaos resounded, the Tao humming, as Yang Jiao, Wuzhiqi, and others struggled to break free from the entanglement of the outer realm powers, to no avail.

On the horse carriage, the other elder picked up a wine cup from the table, casually sprinkling it, the wine within transforming into cold rain, striking towards the Emperor Pass, bam bam bam~ all those hit by the rain were instantly encased in ice, frozen within the Chaos, including Sun Wukong, Yang Jiao, and Wuzhiqi.

In front of the Emperor Pass, in an instant, it was an expanse of white, the deities of the Exotic Realm also frozen, an eerie silence prevailing.

On the other side, before Fandu Emperor Pass, Namo Jusun Buddha and other Buddhist strongmen were also impacted by the Two Corpses Quasi-Saint. Even with the support of a big array, they could only hold out for a moment longer before being defeated.

In the Heavenly Court above, Bai Jin sat high on the throne, overseeing the situation, with four Immortal Swords set beside, occasionally unleashing a Divine Skill to help Kong Xuan and others.

As Bai Jin sensed the unusualness at the two Emperor Passes, he immediately turned to look, his gaze sharp, and the Qingxiao Sword and Qingming Sword stood upright, surging Sword Qi poised to strike.

Bai Jin’s expression changed, suddenly smiling, eyes revealing a look of recollection, and murmured, "Senior Sister, welcome back." The two Immortal Swords also stood at rest once more.

The old black-leaved boat had already arrived before the Emperor Pass, dark flames flew out from the magic book, crashing towards the Emperor Pass.

Infinite Mysterious Ice gathered into a four-winged Ice Dragon, clawing towards the Emperor Pass.

Boom~ Boom~ The Emperor Pass echoed loudly, slightly trembling.

On the other side, before Fandu Emperor Pass, Infinite Blade Light chopped towards it, boom~ boom~ boom~ blade light smashed against the Emperor Pass, echoing loudly, splattering everywhere.

Namo Jusun Buddha struggled to stand, angrily shouting, "Namo Jusun Buddha, Avenue Suppression!" The Earth Element Path condensed into a Divine Mountain, crashing towards the Exotic realm blade man.

The Golden-haired Blade Man looked up, his eyes flashing with sharp blade light, and crick~ the Divine Mountain formed by the Earth Element Path was instantly split in two.

The Golden-haired Blade Man said indifferently, "Your world is destined to be destroyed. The opportunity to become a saint is not something you simpletons can possess. One slash~"

The large blade in his hand slammed down violently, forming a massive blade shadow in the Chaos, reminiscent of splitting heaven and earth, falling towards the Emperor Pass.

"Roar~" The Tiger Clan strongman recklessly rushed at the colossal blade shadow, eyes filled with a madness willing to sacrifice everything, the Emperor Pass must not break.

Thud~ a dull sound rang out as the massive blade shadow was suspended above the Emperor Pass, unable to fall.

The Tiger Clan strongman also stopped, glancing excitedly at the small figure beneath the giant blade shadow, dressed in Yellow Clothes, calmly standing atop the Emperor Pass, solely by her aura stabilizing the blade shadow.

Namo Jusun Buddha blinked in disbelief, crying out, "Gui Ling Saint Mother~"

The woman in Yellow Clothes turned to look at the Heavenly Court, it was Gui Ling Saint Mother, once one of the four true disciples of the Jie Sect, who had been exiled and tempered by Primordial Venerable after the Sealing God Battle, and finally returned today.

"Gui Ling Saint Mother~"

"Gui Ling Saint Mother~"

Voices full of joy shouted out.

In the Heavenly Court above, Bai Jin nodded with a smile and said, "Senior Sister, the Emperor Pass is entrusted to you.."

Gui Ling Saint Mother turned to look at the blade man, her gaze chilling, and said, "You dare to attempt to destroy the Primordial World?"

Taking a step and instantly disappearing from where she stood, she reappeared before the blade man, swinging the longsword with the sword scabbard towards him.

The Golden-haired Blade Man felt a panic in his heart, hurriedly raising his large blade to meet it, bam~ the mighty power burst forth.

The Golden-haired Blade Man stumbled, flying backwards, crash~ the sword scabbard shattered, sending fragments like flowing lights towards the blade man. Each fragment of the sword scabbard contained the terrifying Sword Intent that Gui Ling Saint Mother had nurtured for countless years, comparable to a full-force strike from her.

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