Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 88 The Wrath of the Western Church

However, Qi Tian ignored him and instead looked at Jiang Zi and Jiang Ling'er, saying:

"See, he's alright!"

Jiang Zi and Jiang Ling'er's expressions softened slightly, but they still dared not speak.

Clearly, Qi Tian's previous reaction had thoroughly frightened them.

"Sigh~"

Qi Tian sighed helplessly and looked at Sun, Yuan, and the other two:

"The Jiang siblings have experienced some hardships before, so they are a bit timid. Please take care of them, as I have other matters to attend to."

Sun Yuan had just made a mistake, but upon hearing this, he immediately patted his chest and said:

"What is it? Master, please give your orders, and I will do it for you!"

He looked very filial.

Qi Tian glanced at him expressionlessly and said calmly:

"Kill the saint!"

"Well"

Sun Yuan trembled and almost fainted from fright. Kong Xuan, Jin Peng, and Jiang Zi also changed their expressions drastically.

Only Jiang Ling'er looked confused and adorable.

"Master, Master!"

At this moment, Sun Yuan, Kong Xuan, and Jin Peng all hesitated to speak.

Seeing the worried expressions on their faces, Qi Tian felt a warmth in his heart; he hadn't spoiled these disciples in vain.

A smile returned to his face:

"Haha, don't worry, I'm just teasing you!"

After saying that, he vanished in a flash.

Only a few apprentices remained, staring at each other blankly.

For a moment, I didn't know whether what Master said was true or false.

In the west, Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti looked at Jieyin with excitement:

"Senior brother, you said your Primordial Purple Qi provided guidance for becoming a saint, and also for establishing a sect and becoming a saint. Is that true?"

"Junior brother, this is the third time you've asked!"

Jieyin shook his head helplessly and confirmed again, "It's true!"

"Haha, that's great!"

Zhunti ignored Jieyin's expression and burst into laughter.

Then, without waiting, he said:

"Senior brother, what are we waiting for? Let's establish our sect quickly! The Three Pure Ones have already become saints; we can't wait any longer!"

"good!"

Jieyin nodded slightly, a hint of excitement appearing on his face, which had been filled with bitterness.

There were also feelings of emotion.

Become a saint!

Their senior brother had waited far too long for this moment.

"Heaven's will is above, and we are moved by the teachings of Heaven and Earth. Therefore, I, Jieyin and Zhunti, will establish a new religion in the West: the Western Religion! We will use the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit to suppress the destiny of all beings. All living beings in the primordial world may enter our Western Religion to cultivate!"

"Western Religion, Established!"

As the resounding holy chant of the Amitabha Buddha's guidance and guidance resounded...

Immediately, boundless merits gathered from the sky above Mount Sumeru, making the entire mountain shine with golden light.

Then the heavenly merits split in two, falling towards Jieyin and Zhunti respectively.

It continuously merged into the two people's bodies.

Meanwhile, the creatures of the primordial land were in an uproar, deeply shocked.

today,

First the Three Pure Ones attained sainthood, and now the Western Guide Zhunti is about to become a saint as well.

Five saints in the sky!

Unprecedented and unparalleled!

……

heaven.

The summit of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Di Jun stood in mid-air, his fists clenched, and murmured:

"The Three Pure Ones have already attained sainthood! Now, Jieyin and Zhunti are also about to become saints. We're too late!"

Hearing his older brother's somewhat disheartened words.

Taiyi's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, showing no sign of dejection.

Instead, it exudes an overwhelming aura, its power seemingly capable of swallowing mountains and rivers:

"Brother, don't be discouraged. Now our Demon Court has the Zhou Tian Star Array, so we have nothing to fear from the Saints. As long as we destroy the Witch Clan and become the protagonists of heaven and earth, with boundless fortune bestowed upon us, we will definitely possess the combat power of a Saint. At that time, our Demon Court will still be the overlord of the primordial world!"

"right!"

Stimulated by Taiyi's imposing aura, Dijun instantly regained his senses.

Sensing the unease and trepidation emanating from all the demons within the Heavenly Court.

An imperial aura erupted.

A majestic and domineering voice resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Court:

"So what if they are saints? My Demon Court is the true overlord of the primordial world! The Demon Lord reigns supreme!"

Instantly, all the demons were jolted awake, gazing up at the domineering figure in the sky, their demonic energy erupting from their bodies.

They all roared to the sky:

"Demon Emperor!"

"Demon Emperor!"

"The Demon Lord Rules the World!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Not only the Demon Court, but also the Witch Clan on the earth were roaring at this moment.

Not long after they had just blocked the might of the Three Pure Ones, now Jieyin and Zhunti are coming again.

This enraged all the witch clans.

The Wu tribe does not worship Heaven or respect Earth; they only venerate the Father God Pangu.

Now, being repeatedly pressured by the sage to kneel before them, how could they not be angry?

"Brother, let's charge in! I can't take it anymore!"

Two angry flames shot out from the eyes of the fire god Zhurong, burning the void and causing it to crackle continuously.

"These saints actually want us to kneel before them! They must pay a terrible price!"

"Yes, kill them!"

Gonggong did not contradict Zhurong this time either.

Although the other ancestral witches did not speak, their eyes were filled with endless killing intent!

"No!"

Although Dijiang's face was also full of anger, he still maintained his rationality.

"Our primary enemy is the demon race; we cannot afford to provoke the sages now. Once we destroy the demon race, our Wu clan will become the overlords of the primordial world, and then we will avenge today's humiliation!"

"I"

Zhu Rong glared angrily at the west for a long time, repeatedly wanting to charge forward regardless of the consequences.

But Dijiang glared at them fiercely.

His pent-up anger erupted, and he roared wildly:

"Aaaaaah!!!"

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Zhunti, who was waiting to become a saint, was also roaring furiously:

"Why? Why are there so few?"

Looking at the empty sky, Zhunti's face was extremely ugly.

Before even becoming a saint, all the merits have been lost!

The guide beside him also looked distressed and regretful.

They were careless.

Before the Three Pure Ones established their own religion, each person established their own religion, and all the merits belonged to that one person.

His attainment of sainthood is a foregone conclusion.

However, the merits of the two of them establishing a religion together did not double; they were still about the same as the merits of the Three Pure Ones establishing a religion by one person.

Now, even if they split it by two more, the two brothers wouldn't have enough!

Sensing the remaining half of the Primordial Purple Qi within his primordial spirit, Jieyin's expression of suffering deepened.

But things have already come to this point.

They absolutely cannot give up, otherwise, their path to sainthood will be cut off.

Feeling the mysterious guidance within the Primordial Purple Qi, Jieyin's eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

"Junior brother, make a grand vow!"

"Grand ambition?"

Zhunti's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Senior brother, that would incur endless karma!"

"So what!"

Jieyin's face was grim, his voice low and menacing: "We've come this far; there's no room for retreat! Advance, and we will become the supreme rulers of heaven and earth; retreat, and we will perish!"

Jieyin's words made Zhunti's heart tremble, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Alright, let's give it our all!"

The guide nodded, about to speak, when he seemed to remember something and gave a word of advice:

"Junior brother, don't unleash too much at once. Take it slow. Just enough for us to achieve sainthood!"

"Senior brother is right!"

Zhunti nodded.

Then the two of them looked up at the sky together:

"If I attain unsurpassed Bodhi and become a fully enlightened being, the Buddha-land I reside in will be endowed with immeasurable and inconceivable merits and adornments."

"May all sentient beings in the Yama realm be reborn in my Pure Land, receive my Dharma teachings, and attain Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi, never again falling into evil realms. Upon obtaining this vow, may they become Buddhas."

"When I attain Buddhahood, all sentient beings in the ten directions who are born in my land will possess a body of pure purple-gold color. They will have the thirty-two marks of a great man, upright and pure, all of the same kind. If there are differences in appearance, some beautiful and some ugly, I will not attain perfect enlightenment."

(End of this chapter)