I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 78 The Saints Join Forces to Attack the Underworld, and the Styx Proves Its Dao

The clone looked up and was horrified:

"Sage Taiqing, how dare you—"

"Hmph, there's nothing I wouldn't dare to do. The final battle of the Lich Wars has already begun, and it's my chance to reclaim humanity."

Rumble.

As the pagoda fell, Pingxin's clone immediately mobilized the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation to resist it.

"Sage Taiqing, humanity has been established. As long as the Ancestor of Humanity lives, you will never be able to reclaim what you have. What are you relying on?"

Pingxin's clone roared, but the Supreme Saint simply chuckled:

"I have my own way of doing things, so you'd better hand it over obediently."

Rumble.

The pagoda fell, and Pingxin's clone barely managed to block it with the power of the underworld, but Nuwa attacked with her magic weapon.

Damn it.

Pingxin's clone was also anxious. He was just a clone, and it was already his limit to be able to use the power of the earth to fight against the Heavenly Dao Saint Taiqing. But then another one came. This was terrible.

With a sudden rumble, the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation Underworld trembled violently, and was ultimately forced to fall.

"Hmph, Pingxin, bring me the humane treatment."

The divine body of Taiqing descended, its claw reaching directly into the Six Paths, attempting to forcibly seize it with the power of the Heavenly Dao. All that could be seen was the boundless holy might emanating from the sea of ​​blood.

"You scoundrel, Sage Taiqing, you're too arrogant."

Pingxin's clone used the power of the earth to suppress the Taiqing Saint, almost severing his hand.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, please help me."

Old man—.

The power of the red embroidered ball erupted.

"Senior brother, go—."

Rumble.

Forcibly resisting the power of the underground passage, the Sage of Taiqing grabbed towards the Human Path.

In that instant, all the saints in the heavens saw it clearly.

"It seems that my elder brother is going to succeed."

"Hmph, I've said it before, humanity should belong to the teachings of humanity, when did it become the turn of the ancestor of humanity?"

Just when everyone thought the situation was settled, a voice rang out.

"When the tiger is away, the monkeys become kings. Since you are so shameless, I will cut off your arm."

Suddenly, a voice came rapidly from a distant place, seemingly so close yet so far. At this critical moment, the Ancestor of Humanity arrived.

"Martial Arts—".

With a roar, devoid of any unnecessary frills, carrying a terrifying aura of fortune and drawing upon the power of the human race's destiny, Ye Yang punched the Supreme Saint.

"Aren't you going to let go?"

"The progenitor of humanity, you deserve to die—."

Rumble.

As if struck by lightning, the Sage of Taiqing hurriedly withdrew his arm; he was just a hair's breadth away from being struck by the endless karmic force.

It's just a little bit short that I could also show some humanity.

Ye Yang's body appeared above the sea of ​​blood, standing proudly in the void, resembling a grandmaster, and pointed a single finger at the Taiqing Saint:

"You scoundrel, you dare to try and steal the cycle of reincarnation! You deserve to be beaten!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang charged forward, imbued with the power of the earth.

"You bastard, Ancestor of Humanity, you've gone too far! Since that's the case, let's have a proper fight."

"Haha, just what I wanted."

Ye Yang had an epiphany about martial arts. Although he could barely exchange blows with a sage, it was only for a move or two. If it weren't for the power of reincarnation and the luck and karma of the human race, the Taiqing Sage would have slapped him down long ago.

At the same time, Nuwa looked at Pingxin's clone.

"Let's fight!"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you."

In an instant, the land of blood once again transformed into a terrifying battlefield.

This scene left all the saints in the heavens quite embarrassed, as a human ancestor who had not yet become a saint was actually fighting the head of the Three Pure Ones to a standstill.

"This is utterly outrageous! I never imagined that the Ancestor of Humanity would humiliate my elder brother like this. I can't stand by and watch."

Just then, Yuanshi Tianzun was about to unleash a jade ruyi when a golden lotus platform appeared above the sea of ​​blood, instantly illuminating the entire sea of ​​blood.

"Fine, the eighteen levels of hell are rightfully mine in the West, and today I, the Holy One, have come to reclaim them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jieyin and Zhunti unleashed their full power, their claws lashing out at the eighteen levels of hell, attempting to open a path.

"Clone, appear—!"

Another clone appeared and headed straight for the eighteenth level of hell.

"Jieyin and Zhunti, how dare you?"

Pingxin roared and immediately used the power of reincarnation to resist.

"Hehe, calm down, the matter is already settled, no one can stop it, you might as well just go along with it."

"impossible."

The underground artifacts have emerged, attempting to withstand the attack of the two Western Saints as much as possible, but now they are truly fighting alone.

On the Purple Cloud Palace, Pingxin was so angry at the sight that she gritted her teeth.

"Damn it, the two Western Saints actually dared to set their sights on Hell while I was away."

Hongjun, standing to the side, slowly said:

"Everything is preordained, so why cling to it?"

"Screw your obsession. If you can still be this calm when the Ancestor of Humanity exploits a loophole in your Heavenly Dao, then I'll consider you a success."

"you"

Well, a good man doesn't argue with a woman, but Pingxin's words did indeed provoke Hongjun.

In the underworld, in the Yama King's Palace.

"Lord Houtu, the two Western Saints have already attacked. The avatar of Lady Pingxin is too busy to attend to anything else. The Ancestor of Humanity has been held back. We hope that Lord Houtu will make a move."

At this moment, instability was already being felt within the underworld. If these saints joined forces to seize it, things would become very troublesome.

Old man—.

All that could be seen was Houtu opening her eyes, and in an instant, a holy aura slowly appeared before she slowly closed her eyes again.

"Don't worry, trust the Ancestor of Humanity, he will definitely have a way."

"Oh dear."

It may seem that Houtu did nothing, but she actually did something.

bang

All they saw was the clone that was heading towards the eighteenth level of hell explode and die.

puff--.

All that could be seen was the two Western Saints suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, what's going on? There's something down there."

The two Western Saints looked down and felt the holy might that had appeared just a moment ago. All the saints in the heavens also felt it, but when they checked again, they could not see anything.

"The underworld is not simple."

All the sages of the heavens were greatly alarmed, and similarly, Hongjun of Zixiao Palace also suddenly opened his eyes:

"Pingxin, what was that just now? Such powerful holy might! Why couldn't I sense it the second time?"

A chill ran through him; Hongjun sensed that something was amiss.

"Hmph, why should I tell you? Hongjun, now you're getting anxious, aren't you? Hahaha."

Pingxin understood that it was Houtu who had intervened. Even if she was the worst, she was still the ancestor of the Earthly Realm.

"You, humph, it's fine if you don't say it, I'll find out sooner or later."

Hongjun used his great magical power to scan the area, but what he got in return was spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, the Ancestral Witch Temple."

"Hehe, this should be the Hall of Yama now, hahaha."

Hongjun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and swallowed a bitter pill.

All that could be seen above the sea of ​​blood was that the two Western Saints, after realizing what was happening, immediately joined the battle:

"Senior brother, if that's the case, then let's kill Pingxin's clone first, otherwise we won't be able to enter the underworld."

"it is good."

Pingxin's clone, relying on the power of the underground passage, fought against three opponents and was immediately at a disadvantage.

puff--.

A mouthful of golden blood spilled onto the primordial land, and instantly lotus flowers bloomed with golden light at every step. Even a sage of the Earthly Dao is a sage.

"The ancestor of mankind helped me—".

A roar resounded throughout the sea of ​​blood and pierced through the palaces of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Hmph, even if the Ancestor of Humanity came, it would be useless. Pingxin, die! Today, I, the Saint, will slaughter a Saint."

With a roar, Zhunti charged forward wielding his magic weapon. Just as Pingxin's clone was about to be shattered, Ye Yang's voice rang out at the critical moment:

"Ancestor Styx, the time has come. If you don't become a Saint of the Earthly Dao now, when will you?!"

(End of this chapter)