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Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun stared intently at Guang Chengzi, who was hanging upside down on the flagpole in Chaoge City Square, wearing only a pair of bright red underwear fluttering in the wind, in the water mirror. He was so angry that his whole body trembled violently.

The roar that had shattered three snow-capped peaks still echoed within the hall, yet the overwhelming rage showed no sign of abating.

Lost.

We lost again!

A crushing defeat, a complete and utter humiliation!

He, a dignified member of the Pangu lineage and a sage of the Heavenly Dao, sent out his eldest disciple, who not only failed the mission but also had his magic treasures stolen and was stripped naked and hung up as a monkey show!

This isn't just a slap in the face; it's tearing off his saintly face and throwing it on the ground to be repeatedly crushed and rubbed underfoot!

"Lin Xuan... Lin Xuan!"

Yuanshi Tianzun gritted his teeth and squeezed out the name. His eyes, which were always high above, full of majesty and arrogance, were now filled with endless resentment and madness.

He's had enough!

He was fed up with every meticulously planned conspiracy he orchestrated turning into a farce that only served to entertain Lin Xuan! He was fed up with every attempt to get revenge only to become the laughingstock of the entire prehistoric world!

He dared not send any more disciples. Sending one meant sending another away, sending two meant sending two away. The Jade Void Palace was almost plundered bald by those little beasts from the Pangu Palace!

He didn't dare to go down himself. That damned Kyushu barrier was like a rock in a latrine, smelly and hard. Every time he tried to reach out, he would be violently bounced back, causing his primordial spirit to twitch in pain.

Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!

If going it alone won't work, then let's flip the table!

A fierce determination flashed in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes. He waved his hand and a beam of Jade Purity Immortal Light containing the essence of a sage tore through the void and transformed into three streams of light, which shot toward Shouyang Mountain and Sumeru Mountain respectively.

……

Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace.

Taiqing Laozi sat cross-legged on a futon, and in the Bagua furnace in front of him, a batch of Nine-Turn Golden Elixir was about to be refined. His eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like an enlightened sage who governed by non-action and was not bothered by anything.

Just then, a beam of pure immortal light pierced through the layers of restrictions of the Eight Views Palace and hovered in front of him.

Lao Tzu slowly opened his eyes, his brows furrowing almost imperceptibly.

"Junior brother, what's the matter that you're so panicked?"

Amidst the celestial light, came the voice of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, suppressing extreme rage: "Elder brother! We can't wait any longer! That Lin Xuan is going too far, and the Witch Clan's arrogance is boundless. If we allow them to continue developing, we saints will all become stepping stones under their feet!"

"My mind is made up. At Jiepai Pass, I will lay down the final trap! I will finish this in one battle, completely annihilating Tongtian and Lin Xuan, and restoring order to the primordial world!"

"We'll need your help with this, brother!"

After listening, Lao Tzu lowered his eyelids slightly, neither agreeing nor refusing.

He lightly made calculations with his fingers, and the heavenly secrets were in complete chaos, clearly indicating that a great calamity was about to arrive.

His second brother had been driven mad by Lin Xuan. He had even abandoned the last vestiges of decorum between saints and actually wanted to join forces to attack him.

However, Lin Xuan is too mysterious, and he has the support of the underground passage and the fortune of the entire human race. It would be too risky to make a move rashly.

However, if no action is taken soon, the remaining incense offerings of the Human Sect among the human race will eventually be completely undermined by the Great Shang Martial Arts Academy and the Pangu Palace.

After a full three breaths of silence, Lao Tzu finally uttered a single word.

"good."

……

Meanwhile, in the west, Mount Sumeru.

There was a large hole in the roof of the main hall, and cold wind was blowing in.

The guide, clutching his empty, bleeding left eye socket, sat on a moldy prayer mat with a distressed expression.

Beside him, Daoist Zhunti was in an even worse state. His right arm and shoulder, which he had painstakingly managed to grow some granulation tissue with a low-quality ointment, had now exploded into a bloody mess of flesh due to his emotional outburst. He was in so much pain that he grimaced, his face contorted like a dried orange peel.

Just as the two were speechless and lamenting the bleak future of the Western Sect, two beams of pure immortal light descended upon them simultaneously.

"Fellow Daoists, do you still wish for revenge?" The voice of the Primordial Celestial Venerable was full of seduction. "Do you want to reclaim your lost fortune and magical treasures? Do you want to tear Lin Xuan to pieces and annihilate his soul?"

"I want to! I dream about it!"

Zhunti was the first to jump up, but the movement aggravated the wound on his shoulder, causing him to gasp in pain.

"What insightful opinion do you have, Fellow Daoist Yuanshi?" Jieyin opened his one intact eye and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Jiepai Pass! The Four Sages have emerged, setting up a deadly array! With thunderous force, they will utterly annihilate Tongtian and Lin Xuan! After this is accomplished, the fortune of the Jie Sect will belong to me, and the fortunes of the Underworld and the Human Race will be divided equally among the three of us!"

The Primordial Celestial Lord offered a condition that neither of them could refuse.

Zhunti and Jieyin exchanged a glance, both seeing extreme greed and madness in each other's eyes.

They had been driven to the brink by Lin Xuan. They no longer cared about their saintly dignity or karma! They would do anything to kill Lin Xuan!

"Alright! We'll do it!" Zhunti agreed through gritted teeth.

……

Pangu Hall, backyard.

Lin Xuan was lying in a rocking chair, watching the two mischievous kids, Lin Dasheng and Lin Yan, not far away, wearing comical pink aprons and looking miserable as they washed the mountain of hot pot dishes and chopsticks by the huge sink. He felt incredibly happy.

To deal with unruly kids, you have to use this kind of public execution therapy to ensure they remember it vividly.

He picked up the Huangzhong plum juice next to him and took a leisurely sip.

Just then, the cold system notification sound in his mind suddenly exploded without warning!

[Ding! A combined killing intent from Yuanshi Tianzun, Taiqing Laozi, Jieyin Daoren, and Zhunti Daoren has been detected!]

The Four Sages have reached a final agreement and will lay a trap at Jiepai Pass, intending to completely destroy the host and the Jie Sect!

[Trigger the ultimate main quest: End the Great Tribulation of Godhood!]

[Mission Requirements: At Jiepai Pass, completely crush the Four Saints Alliance, send the core disciples of the Chan Sect and the Western Sect to the Investiture of the Gods, and reshape the primordial order!]

[Mission Reward Preview: Nascent Soul cultivation breaks through to the peak of Quasi-Saint!]

Lin Xuan paused slightly in the hand holding the juice, a very amused smile appearing on his face.

"Ha, finally couldn't resist flipping the table, huh?"

"Four saints joining forces? What a grand gesture!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"