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The Primordial Celestial Venerable was struck by Pangu's true form with an axe, causing him to spit out holy blood and suffer damage to his Dao heart, leaving him in a state of semi-consciousness.

Taiqing Laozi and the two Western Saints were locked in place by the towering Pangu's true form, and dared not make any rash moves. They could only watch helplessly as Tongtian Jiaozhu laughed like a three-hundred-pound child.

"Yuanshi! Laozi! Don't you like to bully the weak with numbers? Don't you like to join forces to break my formation?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader's long hair danced wildly, and the Qingping Sword in his hand burst forth with a ten-thousand-foot-long sword light. He pointed at the three saints whose faces were ashen, his laughter filled with endless pleasure and mockery.

"Come on! Today, my Jie Sect will fight you to the bitter end!"

He had waited far too long for this day!

Being betrayed by his own elder brother in collusion with outsiders filled him with such pent-up frustration and anger that it nearly ignited his Dao heart.

Now, seeing Yuanshi's disheveled appearance, all the frustration turned into the most exhilarating and refreshing feeling!

Just as he was preparing to activate the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to give those old bastards another hard blow.

"Boom!"

Behind Jiepai Pass, on the western horizon, a sudden and violent spatial fluctuation came.

A golden, auspicious cloud was seen rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed.

Above the auspicious clouds, countless figures stood, each with a solemn and dignified appearance, bathed in the light of Buddha.

Leading the group were the Medicine Buddha and a host of Bodhisattvas, followed by three thousand Arhats whose cultivation was at least at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level!

This is all that the Western religion has to offer!

They were originally summoned by Jieyin and Zhunti, who planned to rush in and harvest the disciples of the Jie Sect and seize their fortune after the Four Saints broke the formation.

But they never dreamed that when they arrived, they would see their own sage so frightened by Pangu's true form that he dared not move, and the sage of the Chan Sect being cleaved away by an axe.

"Master! Uncle-Master!"

When the Medicine Buddha saw Cundi's empty right shoulder and Jieyin's bloodshot left eye socket, he was so frightened that he almost fell headfirst off the cloud.

What... what's going on?

That's not how the script was written!

When Jieyin and Zhunti saw their disciples arrive, their faces showed no joy whatsoever. Instead, they screamed as if they had seen a ghost.

"Don't come any closer!"

"Run!!"

However, it was too late.

On the starship, Lin Xuan looked at the three thousand "bald monks" who were rushing towards him in a grand manner, and a very smug smile appeared on his lips.

"Hey, the delivery's arrived."

He instantly transmitted a divine thought to the Tongtian Sect Leader.

"Tongtian, stop standing there, dinner's ready!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader instantly understood, and his maniacal laughter became even more ferocious.

"Hahaha! Perfect timing! You've come at the right time!"

"Today, I'll show you Western religions what it means to have no way back!"

He suddenly made a hand seal, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which originally only covered Jiepai Pass, expanded with a roar!

At the same time, inside Jiepai Pass, the myriad immortals, including Daoist Duobao, also activated their magical powers!

"The Grand Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals! Activate!"

A formation diagram ten times larger than the Zhuxian Sword Formation rose from the ground of Jiepai Pass and merged perfectly with the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the sky!

The two great formations merged into one, transforming into an enormous, airtight, and deadly prison!

The three thousand Western Arhats and Bodhisattvas who had just arrived at the battlefield and hadn't even figured out what was going on were swallowed whole by the suddenly expanding formation before they even had a chance to react!

"No--!"

Jieyin and Zhunti let out heart-wrenching screams.

They wanted to save them, but the massive Pangu body, hundreds of millions of feet tall, merely glanced at them coldly. With a slight lift of its giant axe, the terrifying aura of creation pinned them firmly to the spot, rendering them unable to move!

Close the door and beat the dog!

This is a blatant case of trapping a dog by closing the door!

Within the great formation, the three thousand disciples of the Western Sect were completely plunged into a hell woven from chaotic sword energy and the light of myriad immortal magic treasures.

They were completely isolated, with no one to turn to for help.

Before them stood thousands of disciples of the Jie Sect who had just been fully revived, their waists still bound with a ring of thunderbolts, their eyes burning with fanaticism like madmen.

"Hehehe, you bald monks, welcome to my master's back garden."

Daoist Duobao grinned, revealing an extremely kind smile, but to the Westerners, that smile was more terrifying than the evil spirits of the Nine Netherworlds.

"Brothers, don't be shy, this is all top-quality fertilizer!"

"Charge! Killing one is a good loss, killing two is a huge bonus!"

"For Huang Zhongli!"

"Awooo—!!!"

The Jie Sect's "human bomb" army once again launched a fearless charge.

A brutal and one-sided massacre unfolded right under the noses of the four saints.

Sword energy crisscrossed, lightning flashed, and screams and explosions filled the air.

Those Arhats who usually looked solemn and dignified had their golden bodies covered with cracks from being beaten.

Those compassionate bodhisattvas had their images blown apart, missing limbs.

The entire Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was completely transformed into a blood and flesh millstone, frantically slaughtering the last remaining forces of the Western Sect.

Outside the formation, Jieyin and Zhunti watched this scene with hearts bleeding.

Finished!

It's all over!

The entire foundation of Western religion will be completely wiped out here today!

[Ding! Detected that the Intercepting Sect and the Witch Clan have joined forces and successfully formed a perfect "closing the door to beat the dog" formation!]

[The fortunes of the Western Religion are plummeting at an alarming rate. Host, please persevere!]

Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction upon hearing the system's prompt.

He glanced at the chaotic battlefield below, then at the group of impatient kids on the airship, all eager to get started, and a grin spread across his face.

"Go ahead, take whatever you like."

"Yay!"

Lin Dasheng was the first to jump up, carrying his golden cudgel, his fiery eyes fixed on the magnificent Xuanhuang Pagoda above Laozi's head.

"That yellowish, dilapidated tower looks pretty sturdy; it'll be perfect for my little sister to play with as building blocks!"