Chapter 216: The Saint Watches the Battle with a Smile
Heng Ming smiled and said, "Since Senior Brother has such a good temper, then Junior Brother will naturally accompany you."

Seeing Heng Ming's agreement, Yuanshi Tianzun immediately sat on the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot, with the White Crane Boy standing beside him. The auspicious aura turned into golden lotuses that supported the carriage, and the auspicious clouds turned into a canopy that covered the chariot. As soon as it went up, immortal music was heard in the air, and an extremely fragrant aroma was seen like a rainbow. The fragrant incense filled the air, and the Jade Purity Fairy Song resounded throughout the universe, saving all living beings from sorrow and separation.

When the saint moves, a myriad of strange phenomena occur. A purple aura begins to penetrate the sky from the east, and endless auspicious phenomena are spread. The dark secrets of heaven that were once hidden are now revealed. The great road that was obscured by the way of heaven reappears to show miracles, and all the creatures in the ancient world kneel on the ground and shout for the mercy of Yuanshi.

However, as the strange phenomenon in the east began to unfold, an aura that was no less powerful than that of Yuanshi Tianzun was emanating from the South China Sea.

Heng Ming left Yingzhou Island riding on a five-colored deer. His aura was so powerful and overwhelming that it was hard to fathom. Anyone who saw him had their mind taken away instantly. In their eyes, there was nothing else but this man. He was awe-inspiring, with an inviolable spirit, untouchable will, and unmovable body. He was like a single individual, and everyone bowed to him.

There was also a stream of purple air penetrating above the South China Sea and hitting the purple air in the east directly. The two streams of purple air were wrestling with each other. One moment you advanced one foot, and the next moment I took one inch, and neither of us gave in.

It was daytime at this moment, and there was no other star except the Sun. However, as Hengming appeared, a silvery-white divine star lit up on the other side of the Sun, which was the Moon that stood alongside it.

A moment later, a crimson-purple divine star lit up again in the center of the two stars. It was as big as the moon and the sun, and it was none other than the Ziwei Emperor Star that ruled over all the stars.

In addition to these three supreme stars, the 365 ancient stars and countless tiny stars all emitted light, and endless starlight spread across the wilderness, especially over the four seas. The starlight fell like raindrops, directly covering the four seas with a layer of star essence, and immediately made all living beings in the four seas kneel down and worship the majesty of Saint Hengming.

As the two men set off, the other saints felt something in their hearts and also turned their gazes.

Taisu Heaven, the Palace of Creation.

Nuwa was meditating with her eyes closed on a bed made of eight treasures. She was startled by the two auras and looked down to find that Yuanshi Tianzun and Hengming were fighting each other. She counted with her fingers and couldn't help but smile, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother would have the leisure to do this. But it's good, so that these people don't have to do evil things behind my back."

Behind her stood two fairies and two children, they were Fairy Qingluan, Fairy Jinfeng, Lingzhuzi and Lu Ya.

After all these years of companionship, Lu Ya also accepted the fact that Xihe entrusted his son to the care of his mother. After all, his mother did not abandon him, but had to keep him, which made him feel better.

Ling Zhuzi was the most impatient. Seeing the smile on Nuwa's face, he asked, "Nuwa, what happened?"

After hearing this, Nuwa smiled and said, "You can watch it with me."

The empress snapped her fingers, and a ball of clear light suddenly exploded in front of them, revealing the scene of the two saints setting out.

In other words, Nuwa's cultivation was extremely powerful, not weaker than the two saints in the slightest, otherwise she would not have been able to use her magical powers to reflect their figures.

Seeing these two saints marching towards the chaos with such great momentum, Ling Zhuzi was extremely surprised and asked, "My Lady, why are these two saints making such a fuss?"

Nuwa said, "But the other reason is that the deputy leader of the Chan sect wanted to divert the trouble and lure the Ten Heavenly Lords of the Jie sect to attack the disciples of the Xuan sect leader, but they were stopped by the Five-Colored Deer, his mount. When Ran Deng was escaping, the Five-Colored Deer smashed his nose and face. The Chan sect leader was so angry that he wanted to punish the Five-Colored Deer, but was stopped by the Xuan sect leader. These two saints are now going to the Chaos to fight."

Lu Ya couldn't help but ask, "May I ask, Your Majesty, which of these two saints is stronger?"

Nuwa shook her head and said nothing.

In the west, Mount Sumeru, the Great Leiyin Temple.

Next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, a huge Bodhi tree stands majestically, its huge crown covering the top of the sacred mountain. Its green leaves are as big as continents. Countless Buddhist disciples practice cultivation on its leaves. From time to time, bursts of Buddhist chants blast out, reaching into the sky, magnificent, majestic and compassionate.

The two Buddhas were originally preaching to the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Countless Bodhisattvas and heavenly beings were listening with fascination, shaking their heads, and were all shocked by the subtle words and profound meanings in the scriptures. The vast Buddha's light floated, creating a boundless Buddha land.

Just when many Bodhisattvas and Heavenly Beings were in a state of deep meditation, the two Buddhas suddenly stopped preaching, which immediately awakened them. They felt uncomfortable all over and wished they could enter the boundless sea of ​​Buddha again.

But since the two Buddhas stopped speaking, there must be a reason for that. All they had to do was ride away on their various mounts and wait for the next time the Buddhas would speak.

Looking at the two saints fighting each other, Zhunti Taoist couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's amazing that these two are fighting at this moment."

The Taoist Jie Yin also opened his eyes, and the bitterness on his face seemed to ease a little, but he just stared quietly without saying much.

Although they had given up their spiritual path, they had no regrets in their hearts, only because the river of humanity was too turbulent. When the two of them had not yet become saints, the Origin of the West had inevitably fallen into the river of humanity. Countless realms had collapsed and fallen as a result, and the land veins that had been slightly repaired by Abbot Island were also shrinking.

The two of them had to use their endless merits to obtain the status of saints for themselves. Although they still had to use the method of great wishes to borrow merits from the Heavenly Dao in the end, for them, this result was already very good.

For them, the West was the most important thing, and cultivation was secondary, so they did not resent Hengming too much. After all, the starlight that nourished the West never stopped for a day. When Jin Chanzi, who was serving on the side, saw the two Buddhas talking about saints, he couldn't help but think of the original Hengming, and couldn't help asking: "Two Buddhas, I wonder which two saints are fighting?"

Taoist Zhunti looked back at Jin Chanzi and said with a smile, "Of course it's the Xuanjiao leader and the Chanjiao leader. You were originally the Xuanjiao leader's boy, so you should know this."

Afterwards, the Taoist Master Zhunti emitted a beam of Buddha's light, which immediately evolved into the forms of the two saints. At this moment, it was already close to chaos. The momentum between them was surging and magnificent, and they kept fighting, determined to suppress each other before the battle.

Looking at Hengming's figure, Jin Chanzi felt a myriad of emotions in his heart, but then he calmed down and looked carefully.

Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace.

Just as Yuanshi Tianzun and Hengming were hostile to each other, Taishang Laojun, who was sitting in front of the Bagua furnace refining elixir, moved slightly and said to himself: "It is fate, so be it."

Then he looked at the Bagua furnace in front of him again. It seemed that the elixir in this furnace was what he needed to pay attention to, and everything else was just trivial.

After hearing this, Jinjiao winked at Yinjiao, and then left the Bajing Palace on the pretext of something. Not long after, Yinjiao also left the Bajing Palace and asked Jinjiao in front of him, "Brother, what do you want me to do? I have spent ten thousand years refining this furnace of Nine Revolutions Golden Pills. It is for Brother Xuandu to build a foundation, but it cannot be separated from the changes of the Tushita True Fire. If we all leave and there is no one to light the fire, if something goes wrong, this furnace of Nine Revolutions Golden Pills will be ruined."

Seeing Yinjiao's stunned look, Jinjiao slapped him hard on the head and cursed: "The master is a saint, why does he need us to keep the fire going? It doesn't matter if we leave for a while."

Yinjiao held his head and grimaced. After hearing what Jinjiao said, he said, "Then why did you ask me to come out? It's so boring outside. I might as well accompany the master to make the elixir."

Jin Jiao said: "Look at those two purple clouds in the sky. This is obviously a strange phenomenon that only occurs when a saint travels. Aren't you curious? I am very curious!"

Yinjiao said indifferently: "So what if the saint travels? In the past, the master would take us with him when he traveled. What's so strange about this? And even if he is curious, so what? Without the master's permission, we can't leave the Bajing Palace."

Jinjiao smiled mysteriously, looked around, and finally whispered in Yinjiao's ear: "Let's go to the treasury. The master once placed a scroll of Qiankuntu in it. Qiankuntu contains all the worlds and can see all the secrets of the world. Do you want to do it?"

Yinjiao was shocked after hearing this. He pointed at Jinjiao and was speechless for a long time. Finally, he stammered, "You actually wanted to steal the Qiankuntu? This is a serious crime!"

Jinjiao quickly covered Yinjiao's mouth, and when he saw that he was silent, he said, "What do you mean by stealing? I'm obviously borrowing it. At worst, we can just look inside the treasury. The master won't care about these things anyway."

Yinjiao was very conflicted, but he was also really curious, so he finally followed Jinjiao into the treasury, found the Qiankun map, and went to see the two saints traveling.

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

Patriarch Tongtian was standing beside the vast lotus fields in front of the Biyou Palace. Seeing the two purple auras fighting each other, he couldn't help but feel a fighting spirit in his heart. He wished he could go to the Primal Chaos right now and have a good fight with his two fellow saints.

The Qingping Sword hanging in the Biyou Palace sensed the fighting spirit in its owner's heart, and with a slight sound, it immediately turned into a sword light and rushed towards Tongtian Patriarch. Tongtian Patriarch stretched out his hand and took the sword in his hand. The sword was shining with a clear light, and it could be seen that the murderous aura was filled, but in the end it calmed down.

When the Water and Fire Boy saw Qingping Sword rushing out of the palace, he knew that it was Tongtian Sect Master who summoned him. He was not surprised, but continued to look at the gourd that the Sect Master had given him not long ago, and was very happy.

"There are actually two Qilin spirits in this gourd. Hehe, I'm going to take it and show it to others!"

The Water and Fire Boy said secretly.

All five saints' temples have more or less cast their eyes on it, not to mention other places.

The Heavenly Palace, the Witch Clan, the Immortal Palace, Lei Ze, Mount Tai, the Moon and other places all looked towards Chaos, and the originally intensifying situation of the Witches and Liches could not help but stagnate for a while. In front of the saint, no matter what the situation was, it was not worth mentioning.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun went one step ahead, they both arrived at the chaos at the same time in the end.

Although the Honghuang fruit position is difficult to use outside the Honghuang, the chaos here is still under the supervision of the Heavenly Dao, so Yuanshi Tianzun did not lose the power of his fruit position. In fact, because of the confrontation with Hengming, the Heavenly Dao faintly lowered its power, and the momentum of his whole body increased instead of decreased. This shows how much the Heavenly Dao hates human nature.

The Way of Heaven is ruthless and will not sacrifice the public for personal gain. However, the prosperity of humanity means that the situation in the ancient world will inevitably be affected, and will naturally be hated by the Way of Heaven, and even Hengming, the master of humanity, will be hated.

However, Hengming didn't care. After all, he was a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. For him, the status of a saint would make him happy if he had it, and would not be sad if he didn't have it. Naturally, he didn't care much.

(End of this chapter)