Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends

The old man flashed in front of the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven, his expression steely as he looked towards Bai Jin on the Heavenly Court, shouting angrily, "Saint Dao, your world actually has a Saint, come out!"

The overwhelming pressure of the Saint poured towards the Thirty-Three Heavens, causing all the Divine beings to change their expressions dramatically, instantly forcing them to bend their knees, kneeling in Chaos one after another, clenching their fists with effort but unable to move, the urge to submit and worship growing stronger, their bodies completely out of control.

Only the Quasi-Saint powerhouses were still struggling to support themselves, not kneeling.

This is a Saint?! Bai Jin became anxious in his heart and hurriedly called out, "Master, come quickly to save me!"

Tongtian Sect Master’s figure quietly appeared behind the old man, placing a hand on his shoulder, calmly saying, "You seem to be of considerable age, yet here you are bullying the young, such a disgrace!"

The old man trembled all over, a shocked color flickered in his eyes, when had this happened? Why did he not perceive anything at all? He abruptly turned around.

Poof~ An Immortal Sword pierced through the old man’s body, piercing the heart with one strike, Divine Light flowed on the longsword.

The old man looked at the young man holding the Qingping Sword, pausing for a moment, and shouted angrily, "Despicable, you actually launched a sneak attack, absolutely insulting the Saint Dao."

Tongtian Sect Master raised his eyebrows, unhappily saying, "Calling me despicable?" The Qingping Sword in his hand rotated with a wailing sound, immediately spraying flesh everywhere.

"Ah~"

The old man screamed, his figure instantly disappeared, gathering again in the distance, the injuries on his body rapidly healing to a visible degree, as if he hadn’t been injured at all.

The old man nearly went mad with anger, he had personally come, in his plans, it should have been with an invincible appearance, suppressing this world, seizing the opportunity to prove the Tao, even if this world had a Saint God, it couldn’t possibly stop him.

But unexpectedly, the Saint God of this world was so despicable, first borrowing the hand of a junior to launch a sneak attack, making him lose a finger and substantially damaging his dignity.

Then again, when he was in a rage, another sneak attack made him suffer injuries, sneak attacks, and more sneak attacks, utterly shameless!

The old man pulled out a wooden staff, pointing at Tongtian Sect Master, angrily cursing, "You engage in sneak attacks, you can’t handle a head-on confrontation, you little scoundrel, you don’t have the strength, do you, have the guts to face me head-on!"

Tongtian wiped the Qingping Sword, laughing heartily, saying, "No one has suggested facing me head-on for a long time, since you’ve requested, I must satisfy you."

The figures of Tongtian Sect Master and the old man instantly disappeared, the battleground shifted to the chaotic realm beyond measure.

...

In the depths of Chaos, amidst twisted space-time vortices, a majestic palace emerged, the plaque above bearing the three words ’Holy Sword Pavilion’.

Within the palace, a hazy figure sat at the head position, surrounded by extremely terrifying aura, twisting space and time.

Beneath sat three disciples, all upright and proper, gazing straight ahead.

A grand voice echoed within the great hall, "As I expected, this world indeed has a Saint God.

Right now, the Saint God of their world has been lured away, I should suppress this world, you go seek opportunities, whoever can become a Saint God, it depends on your own abilities."

One disciple below asked respectfully, "Master, is there truly an opportunity to achieve Saint God status in this world?"

A vast and ethereal voice came forth from the head position, "I have never heard of the existence of this world, it should be a new world; a new world can alone resist an invasion from the Ten Thousand Worlds, demonstrating its profound origins.

Just recently a Saint God was born, the opportunity to achieve Saint God now is greatest.

You see those Divine Kings guarding the pass, they all have the qualifications to become a Saint God, without an invasion from Ten Thousand Worlds, two Saint Gods should be born among them, but now they have lost their future."

The eyes of the three disciples below instantly glowed with fiery light, exchanged looks, their gaze sharp, with unabashed murderous intent, thinking, for me to achieve Saint God status, let my two brothers die!

The hazy figure above treated all this as if unseen, anything is worthwhile for achieving Saint God, the figure slowly faded away and disappeared.

...

On the Heavenly Court, seeing his master drive away the Outer Domain Saint, Bai Jin instantly breathed a sigh of relief, casually waving, the Chaos Bell flew out directly towards a Divine King, clang~ a loud sound, the mighty Chaos Bell instantly sent the Divine King flying.

The resonant sound of the Chaos Bell also roused the Divine beings on the battlefield, starting to slaughter once again with red eyes.

"Kill~"

"Kill!"

...

Thunderous shouts of killing rang out, the Outer Realm Gods charged towards the Emperor Pass.

Boom~ Boom~ Boom~ Huge mushroom clouds exploded one after another in front of the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven, the peculiar fragrance of mushroom wafting.

"Haha~" A loud laugh echoed in Chaos.

Emperor Haotian wielded the God Beating Whip, laughingly shouted, "Bai Jin, actually initiated when I wasn’t looking, you’re not being righteous with such actions!"

Bai Jin stood atop the Heavenly Court, smiling, saying, "Helping Uncle resolve difficulties is a duty of the younger generation."

"That hardly counts as a difficulty~" Hao Tian showed an indifferent demeanor.

"How dare~ to belittle me~" The Divine King who was struck roared furiously, immediately charging angrily towards the Heavenly Emperor.

The Heavenly Emperor punched out, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon coiled around his arm, thud~ a massive ripple surged in Chaos.

Bai Jin surveyed the entire battleground, every Emperor Pass outside was erupting into battle, with a flick of his fingers, various Dao Divine Skills emitted, whether from the Mysterious Sect, Underworld, or Emperor Wa’s lineage, all easily manipulated, effortlessly guiding battles, providing support for the guardians.

Just as Bai Jin was returning to his original position, a light veil suddenly appeared on his body, its waves hazy, imbued with the power of the Dao, outside the light veil a twisted little black hole emerged.

Bai Jin’s eyes widened suddenly, again? He leapt up, anxiously shouting, "Uncle save me!"

In the depths of Chaos, the Sword Tao Saint stood, surrounded by the rhythm of the Tao, somewhat surprised, saying, "This is the second type of Saint Dao, does this world have two Saints?"

Speaking to himself, "A newly emerging world, having two Saints, the strength of this world exceeds my expectations greatly."

But this also implies that this world might truly have the opportunity to achieve Saint God.

Before Bai Jin, ripples spread, Nuwa’s figure emerged from the ripples, gently pinched the little black hole with two slender jade fingers, looking towards Chaos, smiling, said, "Little White, don’t be afraid, I’ll avenge you." Applying slight force, the tiny black hole emitted a puff of white smoke, directly dissipating.

Nuwa took a step, instantly disappearing. Boom~ a loud crash sounded in the depths of Chaos, followed by a furiously vexed shout, "Shrew, don’t hit the face!"

Thud~ thud~ thud~ dull sounds echoed in Chaos.