All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Thinking of this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Golden Spirit Mother.

Since Yuanshi Tianzun has no regard for his reputation and uses such despicable means to deal with her, don't blame her for being rude!

"Jade Ding!"

The Golden Spirit Mother sneered, her voice full of sarcasm, "Do you think you can defeat me with just an apricot yellow flag? That's too naive!"

Upon hearing this, Jade Ding Zhenren was stunned and felt a little uneasy.

But suddenly, there was an ancient copper coin in the hand of the Golden Spirit Mother, emitting a faint golden light.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Jade Ding Zhenren was puzzled, but he saw Golden Spirit Mother gently throw the copper coin towards the apricot yellow flag.

"Fall!" The Golden Spirit Mother shouted softly.

The gold coin spun around and landed on the apricot yellow flag.

In an instant, the golden light dimmed, and the apricot yellow flag actually fell straight down from the sky!
Jade Ding Zhenren was immediately shocked and reached out to take it, but he was a step too late.

The apricot yellow flag fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Then the Golden Spirit Mother was quick to use her magic power to take back this top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"This... How is this possible!" Jade Ding Zhenren looked at the apricot yellow flag that fell to the ground in disbelief, and his face turned pale in an instant.

This top-grade innate spiritual treasure was temporarily lent to him by the Saint Master, and he must return it after the competition is over!
The Golden Spirit Mother sneered, and the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi in her hand once again shone brightly, and she attacked Jade Ding Zhenren aggressively.

"Yu Ding, today I will let you have a taste of my power!"

Without the protection of the Apricot Yellow Flag, Jade Ding Zhenren was immediately at a loss.

He hastily waved the Immortal-Slaying Sword to resist, but he was no match for the Golden Spirit Mother.

The dragon and tiger Ruyi's light flashed like a violent dragon, forcing Jade Ding Zhenren to retreat again and again in danger.

Seeing that Jade Ding Zhenren was about to be defeated, Yuanshi Tianzun could no longer sit still.

His face was livid and his eyes were burning with anger.

"Bold Golden Spirit, how dare you be so presumptuous!" Yuanshi Tianzun shouted angrily and was about to take action to stop it.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the stage and stood in front of the Golden Spirit Mother.

"Brother Yuanshi, this competition hasn't ended yet. Isn't it against the rules for you to interfere?"

The person who came was none other than Tongtian Jiaozhu. He had a playful smile on his face and looked directly at Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to get angry.

He glared at the Golden Spirit Mother fiercely and snorted coldly: "I will remember what happened today!"

After saying this, he turned away, not even bothering with the Apricot Yellow Flag, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and his figure soon disappeared.

Tong Tian Jiaozhu looked at Yuan Shi Tian Zun's departing back, a trace of contemptuous smile appeared on his lips, and then he turned to Jin Ling Sheng Mu, and said in a gentle tone: "You did a good job, there is no need to pay attention to him. He is just a disciple of the Chan Sect, so-so."

The Golden Spirit Mother bowed and saluted: "Thank you for the compliment, Master."

But my heart still can't calm down.

The look Yuanshi Tianzun gave her before he left contained the pressure of a saint, which made her feel as if she had fallen into an icy cave and her soul seemed to be torn apart.

But she also understood that the gap between herself and the saints was like a chasm.

Back at the Jiejiao camp, the deafening cheers almost drowned out the Golden Spirit Mother.

The disciples of Jiejiao gathered around, their excitement evident in their expressions.

"Senior sister is so awesome! She even dropped the apricot yellow flag!"

"Now those hypocrites of the Chan sect are really embarrassed!"

"Sister, what does the Apricot Yellow Flag feel like? Is it more powerful than our Golden Dragon Shears?"

The Golden Spirit Mother forced a smile to deal with the compliments from her disciples.

Taoist Duobao stepped forward, patted her on the shoulder, and praised her: "Junior Sister Jin Ling, you were really impressive today and earned enough honor for our Jiejiao. Have a good rest. The competition is not over yet. Prepare for the next competition."

The Golden Spirit Mother nodded, but smiled bitterly in her heart.

All that cleverness and bravery, it's nothing but relying on the miraculous effect of falling treasure and money.

If Junior Brother Xiao Lei hadn't reminded her, she would have been defeated by Master Yu Ding long ago.

At this time, Chu Yang also squeezed over and said with a smile: "Senior sister, Yu Ding has the apricot yellow flag given by the saint, so he is invincible. It is not against the rules for you to use the magic weapon borrowed from Junior Brother Xiao Sheng. All is fair in war!"

Xiao Sheng is only at the level of a Xuanxian now and has not yet entered the stage of the ring competition. Therefore, when Chu Yang found him and asked to borrow the treasure, Xiao Sheng lent it to Chu Yang without any hesitation. Later, Chu Yang lent it to the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

Upon hearing this, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit felt relieved and started to laugh, "Brother, you are really thoughtful. That old man Yuanshi took Junior Sister Yunxiao's Golden Dragon Shears, and now I have also taken his Apricot Yellow Flag, so we are even."

However, compared to the Golden Shears, the Apricot Yellow Flag is more important.

After all, the Golden Dragon Shears is only an acquired spiritual treasure. Although it is extremely powerful, it is still far inferior to the top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Thinking of this, the Golden Spirit Mother was in a good mood. She took the spiritual fruit handed to her by the Black Cloud Fairy and started to eat it in big bites.

"Sister, this apricot yellow flag is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, even more precious than the golden dragon shears. We've made a fortune this time!"

The Turtle Spirit Mother came over and said with envy on her face.

The Golden Spirit Mother smiled slightly, "Thank you for reminding me about today's matter, otherwise, I would have almost forgotten that I had this treasure!"

In fact, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother didn’t care much about the Falling Treasure Gold that Chu Yang lent her. If it was really that powerful, how could Xiao Sheng not have entered the ring competition?

Chu Yang waved his hand quickly and said, "Sister, you are too polite. We are brothers from the same sect. Why should we be so polite?"

"Okay, stop flattering each other!"

Taoist Duobao interrupted their conversation with a smile, "Junior Sister Jin Ling just had a big fight, you should go back and rest first, get enough energy, and prepare for the next competition."

On the side of the Chan sect, the atmosphere was as heavy as ten thousand years of ice.

Jade Ding Zhenren's face turned ashen and his knuckles turned white.

Taiyi Zhenren stood aside, not daring to breathe.

He secretly glanced at Jade Ding Zhenren, then looked at the empty saint's throne, and groaned in his heart.

Yuanshi Tianzun turned away with a wave of his sleeves, not paying any attention to these two good-for-nothing disciples. Now they were in a dilemma of neither leaving nor staying. It was more uncomfortable than eating a fly.

"Senior Brother..." Taiyi Zhenren spoke cautiously, wanting to say something to comfort him, but didn't know where to start.

Say that the Golden Spirit Holy Mother is despicable and shameless? But she also uses magic weapons, so who can she blame if she is not as skilled as others? Say that Yuanshi Tianzun is biased? He dare not say that. Jade Ding Zhenren seemed not to have heard it, and remained silent, staring at the ring with gloomy eyes.

Over there, the disciples of Jiejiao were cheering as if they had won some unprecedented battle, which made him even more irritated.

"a shame!"

Jade Ding Zhenren finally spoke, his voice as low as thunder, "How dare a bunch of scoundrels who rely on unorthodox methods to win be so rampant!"

Taiyi Zhenren quickly agreed: "Brother, you are right! They are just relying on the magic weapon. If we fight with real swords and guns, my disciples of the Chan Sect will definitely beat them to a pulp!"

Little did people know that Jade Ding Zhenren also relied on the Apricot Yellow Flag to compete with Golden Spirit Mother and other disciples.

Master Yu Ding snorted coldly and said nothing more.

After a long silence, Jade Ding Zhenren suddenly said, "Brother Taiyi, please watch the battle here. I will go and apologize to Master."

Taiyi Zhenren was stunned and tried to dissuade him: "Brother, victory and defeat are common in the military, why do you blame yourself so much? The master is gone, you should..."

"No need to say more!" Jade Ding Zhenren stretched out his hand to interrupt him. "I was defeated so badly in this battle. If I don't go and apologize to Master, I will not be at peace!"

After saying this, he turned and left, leaving Taiyi Zhenren with a desolate back.

Taiyi Zhenren looked at his departing back and sighed.

Even though the master bestowed upon him such a precious treasure as the Apricot Yellow Flag, he still could not win. This shows how angry Yuanshi Tianzun must have been.

Now, the two participating disciples of the Chan sect have all been defeated, not even making it into the top ten. If they go back like this, they will be laughed at by other fellow disciples of the Chan sect.

"Forget it, let's just take it one step at a time. Even if my fellow apprentices want to scold me, I will accept it!"

Taiyi Zhenren shook his head and turned his gaze back to the arena.

He did not leave with Jade Ding Zhenren. He secretly decided in his heart to carefully observe the competition among the disciples of Jiejiao and find out their weaknesses so that he could win back the game when they confronted each other again in the future.

Taiyi Zhenren sat in the spectator seats somewhat bored, watching the disciples of Jiejiao fighting each other.

It has to be said that although the disciples of Jiejiao are of varying quality, the strength of some of the elite disciples should not be underestimated.

The Three Goddesses of the Sky were powerful in their cultivation and had sufficient knowledge about formations. The formations they arranged made Taiyi Zhenren's eyelids twitch.

If I were to face one of them, I probably wouldn't be able to last even thirty moves.

Among the seven attendants, Wu Yunxian's performance was particularly outstanding. He used the purple lightning hammer to perfection, and in the flash of lightning, his opponents were either killed or injured. Unfortunately, the other six brothers were not so lucky and were defeated one after another. Only Wu Yunxian was left to hold on, and finally succeeded in advancing.

After the competition, only seven people were left: Sanxiao Niangniang, Jinling Shengmu, Wuyun Fairy, Guiling Shengmu and Wudang Shengmu.

Because of the bye, the Holy Mother Wu Dang advanced directly, which made Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but complain: This luck is too good!
Chu Yang sat in the corner, seemingly watching the fight nonchalantly, but in fact he was secretly observing every disciple on the ring.

Seven people, seven future elites of Jiejiao, but also foreshadowed six tragic endings. The Conferred God Calamity was truly a catastrophe in the prehistoric world.

Chu Yang sighed inwardly, but his eyes never left the seven people, especially the Holy Mother Wu Dang. She was dressed in plain clothes, standing there quietly, as if she was at peace with the world, but she possessed unfathomable power.

Chu Yang clenched his fists and swore to himself: Now that I am here, I cannot let this tragedy happen again!
He raised his head and looked in the direction of Biyou Palace, as if he could see Tongtian Patriarch and... Zhunti Saint through the layers of space.

That Zhunti, with a look of compassion on his face and a solemn appearance, sat beside Tongtian Jiaozhu, just like a compassionate Buddha.

“Bah!” Chu Yang cursed in his heart, “Compassionate? If you two Western Saints were truly compassionate, this Conferred God Calamity wouldn’t exist! Conferred God Calamity, you say it’s the expansion of Heaven, but in fact the biggest winner is you Western Religion!”

He remembered that after the Conferred Gods, the Western Sect, by taking in the fallen disciples of the Jie Sect, became a great sect in the prehistoric times and competed with the Chan Sect. However, the Jie Sect was unable to recover and almost disappeared.

“Hmph, as long as I’m here, don’t even think about becoming as prosperous as before!” Chu Yang sneered in his heart, a murderous intent surging in his heart.

At the end of the Battle of the Gods, if the two Western saints had not intervened, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun might not have been able to break Tongtian Jiaozhu's Zhuxian Sword Formation even if they joined forces.

"Wait a little longer. Once I have fully comprehended the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, I will go to the Primal Chaos to find a rare item to kill the Three Corpses and attain the Golden Immortal Realm. By then, let's see if you two Western Saints dare to be so arrogant!"

Thinking of this, Chu Yang took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart. Now is not the time yet, he still needs time and strength.

The sage Zhunti in the Biyou Palace frowned slightly and turned his gaze to the side of the ring, but found that there was nothing there. He couldn't help but wonder secretly: "Why do I always feel like someone is watching me? It seems like someone is spying on me?"

Zhunti secretly counted on his fingers to check, but found that the divine power was in disorder and could not be predicted at all.

In fact, it wasn't just him, even Tong Tian couldn't figure out anything related to Chu Yang.

At this moment, on the ring, the final battle began.

Bixiao, one of the Three Goddesses, set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and trapped the Golden Spirit Mother inside.

Yellow sand was flying all over the sky and sword energy was everywhere, which made Taiyi Zhenren tremble with fear.

"Any one of the Three Goddesses is very powerful! I'm afraid even I can't resist this formation." He sighed in his heart, while also secretly observing, trying to find the flaws in this formation.

On the other side, the battle between Wuyunxian and Guiling Shengmu was also fierce.

Wu Yunxian's purple lightning hammer was incredibly powerful, with flashes of lightning, and every swing carried the momentum to destroy the world.

The Turtle Spirit Mother was not to be outdone. She sacrificed the Sun and Moon Pearls and went head-on with the Purple Lightning Hammer. For a moment, the arena was filled with bright light and constant roars.

Chu Yang watched all this with interest, but he was thinking about another thing in his mind.

"This Wuyun Immortal was a real man, but unfortunately, he ended up being bitten to death by mosquitoes. And this Guiling Holy Mother, after being deified, was actually bitten to death by the Mosquito Taoist. It's really... If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely kill the Mosquito Taoist!"

Chu Yang shook his head, feeling a little sad.

In a flash, the outcome was decided.

The yellow sand of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation dissipated, revealing Bixiao's slightly embarrassed figure, while the Golden Spirit Mother stood with her hands behind her back, with a calm expression.

As for formations, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother was also proficient in them. Moreover, her cultivation and magic weapons were no worse than Bixiao's, so defeating Bixiao was not a problem at all.

Immediately afterwards, the battle between Wuyunxian and Guiling Shengmu also ended.

Wu Yunxian's purple lightning hammer ultimately failed to break through the defense of the Sun and Moon Pearl, and the Turtle Spirit Mother narrowly won.

……

Finally, the ranking of this competition was announced: Yunxiao first, Jinling Holy Mother second, Bixiao third, Qiongxiao fourth, Wudang Holy Mother fifth, Guiling Holy Mother sixth, and Wuyunxian seventh.

Chu Yang watched all this and nodded secretly in his heart.

This ranking is similar to my guess.

After the competition was over, Master Tongtian walked out of the Biyou Palace with a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with his disciples' performance.

“You all performed well in this competition, especially Yunxiao, who was able to defeat all the competitors by himself. It is not easy.” The voice of Master Tongtian was loud and clear, and it spread throughout the entire Jinao Island.

"I dare not take credit for it." Yun Xiao stepped forward and said respectfully. (End of this chapter)