I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"Quite the boast!"

Bixiao sneered, "You don't need to pretend to be a good person here, using the name of doing what's best for us, but actually just to make your own achievements possible. If you're capable, then break the formation; if you're not, then get out of here. Stop talking nonsense."

Bodhi calmly said, "If that's how you put it, then I'll set up an array for you too."

Bixiao was taken aback.

What do you mean by setting up a formation for me?

Before she could react, Bodhi gently waved his sleeve, and twelve streams of light flew out from his sleeve, hovering above the grass, arranged in different directions, and manifested as twelve ancient flags.

Bixiao instinctively sensed something was wrong and immediately threw the Golden Dragon Scissors upwards.

In an instant, the Golden Dragon Scissors transformed into two lifelike golden dragons, opening their blood-red mouths and fiercely biting down on the twelve divine and evil flags.

But just as they reached within three zhang of the flag, only one step away from achieving their goal, the flag suddenly disappeared into the void, followed by a terrifying surge of chaotic energy falling from its spot.

As the airflow swept towards them, the two dragons let out a mournful cry and quickly transformed back into their original form as golden dragons and scissors, spinning and crashing onto the grass like kites with broken strings.

The three immortals all changed color and raised their hands to form a seal. Countless runes rapidly emerged from the green grass, coalescing into a large net that swept towards the falling magical artifacts and air currents.

As the runes departed, the grass beneath their feet quickly withered and turned yellow, eventually shedding its beautiful facade and becoming a dry sandy area. Countless whirlpools of water swirled on the sand, each releasing a violent aura with the power to destroy one's spirit and energy.

What is damaged is the spirit and soul, and what is lost is the five vital energies.

If combined with the Hunyuan Golden Bucket, it would be enough to remove the three flowers on the top of the Great Luo!

However, to the sisters' astonishment, the chaotic energy completely disregarded the law of incompatibility between formations and broke through the defenses they had woven using the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation without any hindrance.

Specifically, the airflow rushes down through the gaps in the net and slams hard onto the ground, enveloping the entire Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation within its "body"!

Looking at the gray world around them, the three immortals exchanged bewildered glances. The net above their heads gradually disintegrated and fell back to the ground. The green grass returned, but the gray world did not disappear.

"Eldest sister, second sister, do you know what kind of flag that is?" Bixiao raised her hand to retrieve the golden dragon scissors that had fallen to the ground and asked with a solemn expression.

She never expected the boomerang to come so fast and so fiercely. In the blink of an eye, the three sisters and the Yellow River Formation were all "sealed" by the formation.

The phrase "If you're so capable, then break through this formation" sounds especially jarring now.

Qiongxiao shook his head and said, "I have never seen it before. It is either an ancient divine formation from before the time of the Emperor, or a new formation that the other party created entirely and has not yet become famous in the world."

Yunxiao changed his hand seals, carefully sensing the surroundings, and said with a serious expression, "The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation can no longer expand; it's as if it's been trapped inside a bottle."

Bixiao gripped the Golden Dragon Scissors tightly in her right hand, raising her eyes to gaze at the churning chaotic energy in the void:

"Such a powerful formation must consume an astonishing amount of energy; on the contrary, we can shrink the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation to preserve our own vital energy to the greatest extent and see how long that Taoist can hold out."

Qiongxiao nodded slightly: "That's right. The longer it goes on, the more advantageous it will be for us."

Yunxiao, however, was not as optimistic as the two of them. She said softly, "If we can think of this, why can't those Chan Sect immortals outside think of it?"

Qiongxiao: "..."

"Fellow Daoist, how long can your formation last?" Among the immortals of the Chan Sect, Randeng gazed at Bodhi's face and asked softly.

Bodhi's incarnation said, "Under the constant impact of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, it can only last for half a month at most; therefore, you still have to find a way to break this Yellow River Formation."

After a moment of contemplation, Ran Deng turned to Qin Yao and said, "Master Jiang, since we cannot invite the immortals of the Chan Sect to help us, the only option for now is to have Wen Zhong go to the Jie Sect to try and find Tongtian."

"We need to send someone to the Jie Sect to find the Tongtian Sect Leader, but we can't just send Wen Zhong alone," Qin Yao pondered.

"Then who should we add?" Ran Deng asked curiously.

Qin Yao slowly turned around and looked towards the Chaoge Royal Palace: "Wen Zhong led the way, and the King of Ren came to the door; Wen Zhong ensured that the King of Ren could enter the door, and the King of Ren ensured that Wen Zhong could come out."

Ran Deng suddenly realized and smiled, "This arrangement is quite appropriate..."

soon.

Wen Zhong used the black Qilin to pull the chariot, carrying the current human king across the void. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in the Holy Realm and slowly stopped in front of the Immortal Palace.

"Brother Wendao, what brings you to become a groom?"

This scene quickly attracted the attention of the disciples entering and leaving the palace, and one of the demon immortals asked in a joking manner.

Wen Zhong said in a low voice, "The King is here, do not be presumptuous."

The demon immortal looked on in astonishment. Many of his fellow disciples who were about to leave stopped in their tracks upon hearing the words "Human King" and looked on with curiosity.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wen Zhong turned around and jumped off the Qilin chariot, saying respectfully, "Your Majesty, please get off the chariot."

Inside the train carriage.

Uncle Nine's body swayed and instantly appeared outside the carriage. Looking up, he saw a boy in colorful clothes riding on three-colored fairy clouds, rushing towards him like a streak of light.

"Colorful Cloud Boy," Wen Zhong greeted with a smile.

The Cloud Boy nodded slightly: "The Sage wants you to bring the King of Men into the palace."

Wen Zhongdao said, "I will obey the imperial edict..."

Uncle Nine followed silently behind Wen Zhong, walking with a powerful stride and a calm expression, showing no sign of restraint.

Sages are remarkable, after all, since the beginning of time, human kings have come and gone, but the sages have always been the same few.

However, for him, after his own disciple also attained enlightenment and became a saint, he gradually began to dispel the mystique surrounding saints.

Wen Zhong was unaware of this detail, but seeing the demeanor he displayed at this moment, he couldn't help but secretly admire him.

Compared to that scoundrel Di Xin, the demeanor this man inadvertently displayed was truly that of a king!
Meanwhile, with their thoughts in different directions, the two quickly stepped into the temple. They saw that in addition to the saint, the four disciples and seven attendants were all present, and all eyes were on them.

"Greetings to the Sage, greetings to all elders!" Wen Zhong bowed deeply and shouted loudly.

Immediately, all eyes shifted from him to the face of the King, waiting for him to kneel and kowtow.

Uncle Nine did not kneel, but simply clasped his hands in a salute: "Emperor Xin greets the Sage."

"King of Men, now that you have seen the Sage, why do you not bow?" Wu Yunxian, with a long beard, black face, and dressed in black robes with a silk sash around his waist, shouted sternly.

Uncle Nine silently lowered his arms and replied, "Even the King of Men, standing tall and upright, only bows to Heaven and Earth."

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogant..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven attendants began to criticize him in unison, while the four disciples remained calm.

"Alright," Tongtian said indifferently.

As soon as the words were spoken, the seven attendants seemed to be put on pause, their excitement turning into silence.

“Wen Zhong, rise; King, why have you come?” Tongtian then asked.

Wen Zhong thanked him and slowly stood up.

Uncle Nine, with his eyes downcast and his mind focused, slowly spoke: "Does the leader know that the Three Immortals set up the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation outside Chaoge City to avenge Zhao Gongming?"

"Is that so?" Tongtian suddenly stood up, his face full of shock.

Uncle Jiu said, "If it weren't for the capable and righteous people in Chaoge City who were desperately trying to limit it, the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation would probably have already invaded Chaoge City."

Tongtian: "..."

He had repeatedly forbade inner disciples from having any contact with the Western Lands, a completely different attitude from that towards outer disciples. Under these circumstances, the Three Immortals of Sanxiao knowingly violated his warnings, broke his rules, and even attempted to sabotage his plans!
“Master, the Three Immortals of Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming are like siblings. It is understandable that they set up the formation to avenge Zhao Gongming,” Daoist Duobao suddenly said.

"In this world, things should always be based on reason, right?"

Zhao Gongming killed my King Wucheng, and Huang Tianhua avenged his father by dying together with him. If this is not something to be praised or lauded, then who can morally condemn him?

But the Three Immortals didn't care about any of that. They only cared about their friendship with Zhao Gongming and vowed to avenge him.

"When that formation first appeared, it caused the deaths of many innocent villagers. Is that reasonable?" Uncle Nine asked, raising his eyes.

Duobao Daojun responded, "Wasn't Zhao Gongming's killing of King Wu Cheng for a reason? It's impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong."

Uncle Jiu said, "The Three Immortals of Chaoge harmed the people of Chaoge with their formation, and it's unclear who was right and who was wrong?"

Daoist Duobao was speechless for a moment.

Uncle Nine didn't ask any more questions, after all, he wasn't there to cause trouble, but to defuse this deadly situation.

"Please, Your Majesty, send someone to recall the Three Immortals immediately. Otherwise, the more people they kill, the more terrifying their own calamities will become; ultimately, if they encounter any misfortune, everything will be beyond redemption," Uncle Nine said frankly.

The Tongtian Sect Leader's eyelids twitched violently, while his disciples all paled.

"But is this what Jiang Ziya told you?" After a long silence, Tongtian asked in a deep voice.

Uncle Nine was astonished: "Even a sage could calculate this?"

Tongtian waved his hand and said, "No, it's your remarks that have a strong Jiang Ziya style."

Uncle Nine: "..."

“Sage, I believe these words are by no means alarmist,” Wen Zhong interjected. “The Three Immortals of Sanxiao do indeed have a significant influence within our Jie Sect.”

Tongtian pursed his lips, flipped his hand and took out a golden token, then pushed it through the air to Caiyun Tongzi:

"You shall take my holy decree and go to Chaoge immediately. Order the Three Immortals to remove the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and come to Biyou Palace to receive my orders."

The Cloud Boy accepted the token with both hands, his body transforming into a three-colored rainbow that instantly flew out of the temple.

"Thank you, Master," Uncle Nine said, bowing.

Tongtian waved his hand, his gaze shifting from him to Wen Zhong, and finally said, "You may leave..."

Wen Zhong seemed about to speak but then stopped himself.

Uncle Nine, however, was decisive and simply turned and left.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong bowed deeply to the Golden Spirit Mother, then followed the Human King and left...

In the blink of an eye.

The Cloud Boy landed outside Chaoge City, staring at a chaotic current of energy that resembled a black tornado, his expression slightly taken aback.

"Is the fairy boy here to see the Three Immortals?" Ran Deng asked from outside the formation.

Caiyun Tongzi glanced to the side and saw a group of immortals standing not far away. He happened to recognize the person who asked the question.

"Indeed... I have met the Immortal Burning Lamp."

Randeng waved his hand and turned to introduce him to the crowd around him: "His name is Caiyun, and he is the attendant of the Tongtian Sect Leader."

The incarnation of Bodhi suddenly asked, "Why have you come, boy?"

Caiyun said, "I have come to end this conflict. Please, which mage would like to remove this formation?"

Bodhi's incarnation raised his hand and grasped at the chaotic storm in front of him. Twelve streams of light swiftly shot out from the storm and landed in his sleeve like lightning.

As the twelve flags disappeared, the chaotic energy dissipated rapidly, revealing a patch of green grass.

"We did it! We did it!"

Bixiao simply took it as a victory and was overjoyed.

Yunxiao immediately spotted Caiyun Tongzi and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Tongzi."

Qiongxiao and Bixiao followed her gaze, their expressions tightening simultaneously.

They were all very clear about what they were doing, and they were also aware of the leader's attitude.

Therefore, how can one not know that seeing a sage child at this moment is definitely not a good thing?
"Sanxiao, heed my command!"

Without uttering a single wasted word, the Cloud Boy suddenly took out the Sage's Golden Token and said in a deep voice.

The three immortals knelt down in the direction of the golden decree and said in unison, "Disciples obey your command."

"I hereby order the Three Immortals to dismantle the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and come to Biyou Palace to receive orders!" said the Cloud Boy concisely.

The three immortals looked at each other, not daring to openly disobey the imperial decree, and could only nod in agreement.

The Cloud Boy nodded slightly, turned around, and vanished in a flash of light.

"This boy is so arrogant!" Tu Xingsun couldn't help but complain.

He could tell that the other party didn't bother to say anything more, whether to them or to the Three Immortals.

“As a holy child, he has the right to be arrogant. Isn’t the White Crane Child in Kunlun just the same?” Randeng said quietly.

He knew all too well how arrogant the White Crane Boy was, and he didn't even take him, the vice leader, seriously!

"Sanxiao, until we meet again," Qin Yao said, cupping his hands in greeting.

Bixiao and Qiongxiao exchanged a glance, as if they had reached some kind of consensus, and together they hugged Yunxiao's left and right arms.

The next moment, the two women took flight with Yunxiao and rushed straight towards them.

Ran Deng's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Not good!"

Everyone was shocked and stared intently, only to see the green grass following the figures of the Three Immortals, advancing wildly forward and soon enveloping them.

In an instant, a massive river whirlpool appeared beneath their feet, dragging all of them, who were caught off guard, into the water.

Qin Yao quickly unfurled the apricot-yellow flag to protect everyone and block the yellow sand from the riverbed that was rushing towards them like a prehistoric beast.

The three immortals stood above the vortex, forming a hand seal together. The entire power of the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation was concentrated on the apricot-yellow flag, causing Qin Yao's body to tremble continuously, on the verge of losing control.

Seeing this, Randeng had no choice but to take out twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls, which transformed into a five-colored light screen, together with the Apricot Yellow Banner, resisting the impact of the yellow sand.

"It's my elder brother's Sea-Stabilizing Pearl!"

Upon seeing the precious pearl, Bixiao, overcome with longing, immediately teared up. She took out the Golden Dragon Scissors and charged fiercely towards the five-colored light barrier.

With a cold expression, Ran Deng exerted all his strength, and thankfully managed to prevent the Golden Dragon Scissors from cutting through the light barrier.

But at that moment, Yunxiao suddenly took out an octagonal bucket made entirely of black gold, which was placed directly in front of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl and the Burning Lamp.

Golden light flowed within the opening, releasing a powerful suction force that even the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl could not escape, being drawn towards the golden opening.

Ran Deng was shocked. He couldn't bear to part with this treasure that proved his Dao, and subconsciously rushed out of the golden lotus barrier of the apricot-yellow flag.

But after rushing out, he suddenly shivered and cried out, "Oh no! Ziya, save me..." (End of Chapter)