Primordial Era: I, Yuan Hong, am solely focused on stability; humanity remains clear-headed.

Chapter 81 Attacked Inside Pangu Palace! One Punch Shatters a Mountain!

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, whose body was shrouded in holy might, seemed to sense something, looked up at the sky, and frowned slightly.

He discovered that the malevolent energy in the world was increasing.

"Could it be that a great calamity is about to begin...?"

Tongtian thought to himself.

Although he did not know what the other sages were plotting, his judgment on the general trend of the world was very clear.

However, even if a great calamity were to truly arrive, it would be nothing to a sage, who could still calmly look down upon it.

Just like the many great calamities in the past, whether it was the Great Calamity of Ferocious Beasts, the Great Calamity of Dragon and Han, or the Great Calamity of Witch and Demon, no matter how dangerous they were, they could not threaten the Heavenly Saint!

Therefore, Tongtian remained calm and did not think that the Great Calamity was anything special.

"However, I still need to work on improving the strength of my disciples."

Tongtian secretly thought that he should extend the time of the second sermon for a while.

During a great calamity, the sage may not feel anything, but his disciples may not.

Tongtian's first consideration would definitely be his own personally trained disciples.

The stronger their cultivation, the more likely they are to be safe, and they may even be able to scheme for some benefits during the Great Tribulation!

Among them, there is not much to worry about regarding the four senior disciples: Daoist Duobao, Holy Mother Jinling, Holy Mother Wudang, and Holy Mother Guiling.

All four of them became disciples very early and have already cultivated to the quasi-saint realm!

Therefore, what Tongtian was more concerned about were his three newly accepted disciples, namely the Three Immortals of Sanxiao.

Their cultivation level was only at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. Although they were considered to have entered the inner sanctum and were highly powerful beings in the world.

However, among top-tier combat forces, it is still not enough; it is still considered somewhat weak!

Thus, Tongtian decided that he had to quickly cultivate the strength of the Three Immortals of Sanxiao.

Furthermore, the next sermon will be extended for a while, which is considered a benefit for the disciples...

……

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, within a mysterious barrier.

Yuan Hong had already stepped into the Pangu Temple.

A heaven-shattering pressure, like a celestial blade, constantly loomed over the main hall, as if it could fall at any moment and crush any intruder into dust!

But when Yuan Hong entered, he didn't act like an intruder, but rather as if he were returning to his own home.

"A terrifying, earth-shattering pressure..."

"I suppose even the majesty of a saint couldn't surpass this."

After Yuan Hong entered, he looked around from time to time, unable to hide his shock.

In his view, the majesty of this Pangu Temple was probably no less than that of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!

No wonder even the Heavenly Saints dared not barge in.

Fortunately, he refined Pangu's blood essence and is now one of our own!

Therefore, the hall remained quiet and did not launch an attack on him.

If it were someone else, things would be different!

"It's good that they won't attack me. Let's hurry and check out the Witch Clan's treasure vault..."

Relieved, Yuan Hong quickened his pace, his face full of anticipation, and headed deeper into the Pangu Temple.

This temple doesn't look like much from the outside, but once you go inside, you'll find that it's a whole different world inside.

A grand hall is like a vast and boundless world, even larger than the world itself, with no boundaries that can be explored!

Inside, there are layers of mysterious time and space, containing countless worlds of all sizes.

Yuan Hong, relying on the energy of the Wu Clan's treasure trove given to him by Houtu, sped towards the depths.

However, at a certain moment.

Yuan Hong stopped in his tracks, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked up at the sky, his pupils contracting sharply.

He was shocked to discover that above his head, a magnificent and awe-inspiring divine mountain was rapidly falling, like a meteorite crashing down on him!

"What the hell? Five Finger Mountain?"

"The Pangu Temple shouldn't be attacking me, right?"

Yuan Hong was initially a little confused, but he quickly came to his senses and his expression became serious.

He immediately sensed that this sacred mountain was not formed by the power of the Pangu Temple.

Otherwise, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to react before being suppressed, or even turned into ashes!

The divine mountain in the sky, though its power fluctuations were strong, was only at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, completely within my control.

The power of the Pangu Palace could not possibly be so weak.

Yuan Hong immediately realized what this meant.

Clearly, there are other powerful beings within this Pangu Temple who are currently attacking him!

However, this immediately plunged him into confusion and bewilderment.

"How is this possible? How could there be other cultivators inside the Pangu Temple?"

"Apart from the Wu Clan, no other cultivators are allowed to enter the Pangu Palace; otherwise, they will be immediately suppressed and killed."

"Those who came in should be from the Witch Clan, but there are only so many high witches left, why would they attack me?"

A series of questions flashed through Yuan Hong's mind, and he couldn't figure it out.

However, since the attack has already occurred, we must deal with it first.

His gaze instantly sharpened to an extreme, and his aura solidified, becoming like a blade!

Faced with the towering sacred mountain crashing down, Yuan Hong neither dodged nor avoided it, but instead stomped his foot hard on the ground!

boom!

Yuan Hong's figure shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, and he punched the towering mountain!

"This isn't the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain, and I'm not Sun Wukong!"

His physical body was bursting with energy, and powerful surges of energy coursed through his body. He even directly mobilized the laws of battle to empower himself!

With a fist raised high into the sky, it slammed into the rapidly falling mountain.

After a brief standoff, a deafening explosion rang out.

"boom!"

The massive mountain was instantly covered with countless cracks of all sizes, and the next moment, it collapsed and shattered into countless large and small rocks!

The colossal mountain, which was even more terrifying than most ancient stars, was destroyed by Yuan Hong with a single punch.

Whoosh!

Yuan Hong landed on the ground, and the sky above his head was still ablaze with fireworks, with countless pebbles falling like raindrops!

"Who dared to sneak up on me like that!"

He roared, his voice like thunder, and it immediately resounded throughout the Pangu Hall!

"roar!!!"

At this moment, a furious roar filled with madness appeared behind Yuan Hong. The figure was as fast as lightning, and a punch was thrown at Yuan Hong!

"Let me see what you are..."

A thought flashed through Yuan Hong's mind, but he remained calm under pressure. He suddenly turned around and threw a punch as well.

"boom!!!"

The fists collided, like needles hitting wheat awns, or like two speeding meteors colliding!

The terrifying power fluctuations instantly spread out, extending for hundreds of millions of miles!

Everything enveloped by this power fluctuation was ruthlessly destroyed!

But the two people in the room seemed oblivious.

Yuan Hong frowned as he looked at the figure opposite him, his pupils shrinking.

The other party's bloodline aura appeared to be that of the Wu clan, but his eyes were filled with madness, devoid of any rationality!

It was nothing more than a beast resembling a witch...

"Who is this guy...?"

(End of this chapter)