Brother Kong Xuan

However, the expected collision did not occur.

Along with this, a huge yin-yang diagram emerged on the ground.

Sun Wukong disappeared, and the army of the Northern Territory also disappeared.

"Ding!"

What followed was the sound of metal clashing that resounded through heaven and earth!

"Your Excellency's strength is quite average."

Instantly separate.

When Jin Ling stood firm, the saints who were originally in Wutong Cave Heaven, ready to take action at any time, appeared behind him.

And the Northern Territory saints, led by Ying, who stood opposite Jin Ling.

Jin Ling casually danced the Cangming Spear in his hand, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes as he looked at Ying.

"It's hard to leave Honghuang, right?"

After saying this, Jin Ling continued to ask the saints of the Northern Territory.

"If you had a tone of fighting to the death, you wouldn't have lost so miserably."

Finally, Jin Ling said this to Ying.

"Did you lose? In my opinion, I'm afraid not."

In response, Ying just sneered and said this to Jin Ling.

Lost?
Tens of millions of troops disappeared in an instant.

Ying's heart is bleeding.

However, what really frightened Ying was the Cangming Spear in Jin Ling's hand.

This boy actually has such a treasure...

Otherwise, the opponent should have been injured by that attack just now.

"I don't know, but I won."

In response, Jin Ling just raised his eyebrows and said this to Ying.

Tens of millions of extra laborers were added for no reason. Jin Ling said that this time, they had won.

If this is sent to develop the southern region...

Tsk tsk.

It works very well!

"Do it!"

And it was at this moment that Hongjun's words emerged in Jin Ling's heart.

Jin Ling's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Why not just start right away, but have a chat first?

Without him.

Jin Ling was just waiting for Hongjun's order.

Following Jin Ling's sudden move, Kong Xuan and other saints also chose an opponent to meet him.

At the same time, the Three Pure Ones and other saints also came here to provide assistance.

It is still okay at normal times, but now that the decisive battle has begun, the saints will naturally not choose to stand idly by.

Internal conflicts tend to emerge only when external conflicts are not so intense.

However, how much contribution the saints actually made is a matter of opinion.

But to be honest, unless Jin Ling and Tongtian cooperated with each other like in the past and used two innate treasures.

Generally speaking, it is very difficult to kill a saint.

For a cultivator who can cultivate to this level, fighting can be put aside for the time being.

Those life-saving methods are all excellent!

Master, why don’t you take action?

While Ying was trying her best to pull away from Jin Ling, her heart was filled with confusion.

This scene is like this, if the fighting continues.

If nothing unexpected happens, these saints will die here.

Hard to say.

However, the Northern Territory was definitely destroyed.

Just kidding, look at Jin Ling, every move he makes is full of big openings and closings.

If Ying hadn't been distracted to protect this world.

I wonder how many veins in the Northern Territory will be destroyed...

Are they here to fight or to destroy the house? !
"Whoosh!"

And it was at this moment that a silent stream of light appeared and attacked Jin Ling directly.

Good guy!
The Cangming Spear in his hand came back to support and resist, and the moment the stream of light hit Jin Ling.

Jin Ling almost lost his grip on the Cangming Spear!
no……

Aren’t we all cultivators at the same level?

Is the gap so big?
At the moment his figure flew back, Jin Ling looked at the Xuan Gu Pagoda that flashed by in the clouds and thought silently.

"boom!"

To be honest, the golden light did not cause any serious injuries to Jin Ling.

The only effect it had was to disrupt Jin Ling's rhythm.

And it provided Ying with an opportunity to pursue the attack.

Well, that attack just now was done by Yuan.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Jin Ling's body was embedded in the ground, while Ying was still stabbing him deeper into the ground with the sword!

At the same time, a huge yin-yang fish appeared behind Jin Ling.

The Yin-Yang fish rotated quietly, and in an instant, Ying's figure flew back.

Yin and Yang are reversed!
This is considered Jin Ling's most powerful magical power.

The principle is very simple, just connect and transform!
On the other side, facing Hongjun’s counterattack, Yuan directly left Yuan Palace and headed straight for Jin Ling!

The Chaos Supreme Treasure had no form and turned into a three-foot green sword. Yuan held it in his hand and stabbed it straight at Jin Ling!

"Ding!"

Just as Jin Ling was gathering his magic power and preparing to fight to the death, a figure appeared in front of Jin Ling.

As the figure appeared, the Cangming Spear in Jin Ling's hand also disappeared.

"boom!"

Along with the sound of the Yuan Palace collapsing, Hongjun asked Yuan in front of him with a forced smile.

"Brother Dao, why did you attack a youngster?"

Looking at Yuan in front of him, Hongjun laughed in silence.

Hongjun knew that Jin Ling was resentful towards him.

Hongjun understood and could accept it.

Hongjun knew clearly that Jin Ling hoped that all the saints could live in harmony.

However, there is no hope for a turning point in the dispute over the orthodox doctrine.

Not every saint in this world is like Jin Ling.

I didn't regard cultivation as that important.

It was for this reason that Hongjun gave the Cangming Spear to Jin Ling.

Even so, Hongjun could guess that Jin Ling might have realized the importance of strength.

And I am determined to pursue that peak.

However, Jin Ling never betrayed himself.

As for Hongjun, as long as Jin Ling didn't smash the Chaos Bell on the head of his master, he would be fine.

Then Jin Ling will always be his sensible grand-disciple.

How can my own disciple be bullied by outsiders?

Therefore, even if Hongjun could completely give up Jin Ling and make Yuan suffer more at the cost of this.

However, Hongjun still chose to stand in front of Jin Ling.

"What a great fellow Daoist Hongjun is..."

Looking at Hongjun standing between him and Jin Ling, Yuan Man smiled helplessly.

Now, nearly ten million troops in the Northern Territory disappeared in an instant. Yuan knew very well that in the future, the unguarded Northern Territory would find it difficult to resist the invasion of the primitive world.

Yes, Yuan originally planned to take the opportunity to kill Jin Ling.

If you exchange millions of troops for such a saint, you may even get a Cangming Spear.

It is undoubtedly worth it.

But now it seems that it is impossible.

Really, Yuan really didn't expect that Hongjun would give up the opportunity to seriously injure himself and protect that saint...

And with the appearance of Hongjun and Yuan, the saints of the Northern Territory and the prehistoric world also chose to stop at this moment.

"Why don't we just call it a day today?" In response, Hongjun just smiled without commenting and proposed to Yuan.

If we fight, we will definitely win.

But it's not necessary.

After all, if he really got angry, he might win, but he would definitely have to pay an unimaginable price.

If possible, Hongjun wanted to accumulate some more advantages and eventually take it down with absolute advantage.

"Okay, okay, I'll follow your instructions in everything."

What else can Yuan say about this?

Accusing Honghuang of attacking the Northern Territory without reason?
We are all saint-level practitioners, so there is no need to say those meaningless words.

"go home."

After nodding with a smile on his face, Hongjun turned around quietly, threw the Cangming Spear in his hand back to Jin Ling, and said in an excited tone.

By the way, the Xuan Gu Pagoda was also taken away by Hongjun.

"By the way, if you are interested, why don't you come to Honghuang? I will prepare some wine and treat you to a feast."

Hongjun paused slightly, then suddenly turned around and invited Yuan.

"No need."

In response, Yuan didn't even bother to pretend and just waved towards Hongjun.

It’s really interesting. If I went to the ancient times, could I come back alive?

In the Northern Territory, there is still a possibility that I will die together with him.

But in the prehistoric times, there is really no chance of survival.

"Master, I disappoint you."

Coming to Yuan's side, Ying spoke to him in a low voice.

"Victory and defeat are common in the military, there is no need to blame yourself."

In response, Yuan just shook his head and turned to walk towards Yuan Palace.

And as Yuan moved, the Yuan Palace, which had turned into dust, slowly returned to its original state.

Some simple applications of the Way of the Years.

It is hard to say how effective it is outside the Northern Territory, but in the Northern Territory, it is still quite effective.

"If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have agreed to join forces with Hongjun."

After glancing at the ancient saints who were leaving the stage one by one, a saint under Yuan's command walked to Yuan's side and complained in a low voice with resentment.

"Yu, you will be the one guarding the gate to the Northern Territory from now on."

After silently looking at his disciple, Yuan sighed and said so to Yu.

Not joining forces with Hongjun?

Yuan actually never united with Hongjun.

From the beginning to the end, Yuan embraced and supported the weak and defeated the strong.

However, what Ling Yuan did not expect was that Hongjun could actually achieve that level.

One against two...

I don’t know what Yang Mei was struggling with at the time.

If he had attacked Hongjun together with Cang from the very beginning.

How could things develop to this extent?
However, it is no use saying this now.

Moreover, Yuan also understood that when he raised his eyebrows in the past, he was the one who was entangled.

And now, the only thing Yuan can do is to stay in this world that has imprisoned him.

Guard your own piece of land.

And after losing tens of millions of immortal soldiers, he was the only one who could guard the gateway to the Northern Territory.

Only saints can do that.

Although this approach is somewhat rogue.

But Yuan really had no other choice.

At this moment, face and other things are not important anymore.

Live first, and we’ll worry about the future later.

"Disciples must abide by the law."

In response to this, Yu naturally bowed to Yuan and saluted.

……

"The saints have contributed a lot to this catastrophe. Today, we are gathered together in the Purple Sky Palace."

Compared with Yuan's despair, Hongjun in Zixiao Palace seemed to be in high spirits.

Be it recuperating from injuries or accumulating advantages.

At this point, it doesn't matter anymore.

Since we have won a great victory, we should celebrate!

"This great victory is all due to the master's unparalleled strength. He confronted Na Yuan and made him dare not make the slightest move. I admire him very much!"

In response to this, Jin Ling acted as a qualified atmosphere creator and flattered Hongjun.

“And teacher and all the uncles and aunts, if it weren’t for the elders in the Chaos Sea blocking the way for the Northern Territory to go out for help, this great victory would have been extremely difficult to achieve!”

"Hmm~ After a hundred years of not seeing you, our Ling'er's mouth has become even sweeter!"

With a hearty smile, Hongjun spoke to the saints with a smile on his face.

"Don't just talk. Go back to Shangqing Realm and explain the Dao to your fellow junior brothers and sisters. They have made great efforts to stop the Quasi-Saints in the Northern Territory."

In response to this, Tongtian raised his eyebrows slightly and said this to Jin Ling.

"After this banquet is over, I will go and preach."

Hearing this, Jin Ling naturally replied to Tongtian without any hesitation.

"Before that, please listen to my sermon."

Looking at the saints in front of him, Hongjun chuckled and said so.

Upon hearing this, all the saints immediately looked at Hongjun and showed that they were all ears.

"Since the time I united with the Dao, I have never preached in the Purple Cloud Palace again."

"What can be done?"

"No other reason, because there are very few people who can cultivate the way of Hun Yuan."

"Now, there are dozens of saints under my seat, but the realm after the saints is in chaos."

"Chaos Demon God, Primordial Golden Immortal, Saint, all kinds of titles, it's a mess. Now, I will explain each realm clearly so that we can unify them."

Looking at the saints in front of him, Hongjun took out a teacup and motioned Jin Ling to pour tea while speaking to the saints.

As for why I am talking about this now?
In fact, it is very simple, because before this, Hongjun was not the only one who had the final say in the world.

At that time, Hongjun gave the unified result.

Whether it is Yangmei or Cang, it is still the same Yuan.

No one will admit it.

Although it’s nothing, it’s still somewhat embarrassing.

But now it’s different. Between heaven and earth, Hongjun is the strongest, followed by Yuan, and then the Three Purities.

Therefore, at this time, Hongjun also wanted to achieve unification.

The ancestor of Taoism.

Today is well deserved.

"My dear disciple, pour a cup for me too."

However, when Jin Ling was pouring tea for Hongjun, Tongtian also took out a teacup and greeted Jin Ling with a smile.

"Oh... maybe I hurt my wrist during the fight with Na Ying. My wrist is so sore!"

Hearing this, Jin Ling suddenly laughed, and then smiled at Tongtian in a very exaggerated manner.

"Come, let me check you out."

In response to this, Tongtian immediately stretched out his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword appeared in Tongtian's hand. Tongtian held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and gestured towards Jin Ling.

"You two brats, if you make trouble again, I will hang you at the gate of Zixiao Palace and watch me drink tea every day."

After glancing at Tongtian and Jin Ling expressionlessly, Hongjun spoke calmly.

"Master, drink tea!"

In response, Jin Ling immediately picked up the teapot and trotted to Tongtian.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing this, Yuanshi took out two teacups, placed them in front of himself and Tai Shang respectively, and cleared his throat.

"Uncle."

What else can Jin Ling say about this?

All I could do was go and pour tea for him.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Then, continuous coughing sounds suddenly rang out in Zixiao Palace.

It was as if all those saints had caught a cold today. (End of this chapter)