Honghuang: People are intercepting religion, I am Wenquxing

The six gods of heaven all returned to their positions, and the luck of heaven seemed to have reached perfection at this time.

Countless celestial luck transformed into various forms and appeared above the thirty-third heaven at this moment, attracting the attention of some great powers in the ancient times.

After the human race gave orders to the Emperor of the Upper Palace of Gou Chen, they thought that the powerful beings from the ancient times who had come to the Yao Chi Banquet had almost arrived. As the immortal music sounded, a voice was heard from afar to the Heavenly Palace.

"Old Taoist, I am late!"

When this voice sounded, even the powerful Yao Chi people present were startled.

"Ancestor Kunpeng!"

When countless great powers in the ancient times heard that it was the ancestor Kunpeng who had disappeared in the ancient times, they could not help but look up at the red cloud on the throne of the Six Emperors.

I saw that Patriarch Hongyun was sitting there looking very leisurely, as if he was not at all surprised by the arrival of Patriarch Kunpeng.

"Greetings to Ancestor Kunpeng!"

"Meet Senior Kunpeng~"

Ancestor Kunpeng is the top innate god in the prehistoric times. He is of the same generation as the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Two Saints of the West. His cultivation is unfathomable.

If it weren't for the saint Zhen Yuanzi who later became a saint and suppressed the Kunpeng ancestor for the sake of the Red Cloud ancestor, I'm afraid at this time...

"Haha, nice to meet you, fellow Daoist Kunpeng. I haven't seen you for ages. I hope you are doing well!" When Haotian saw ancestor Kunpeng, he couldn't help but stand up and said with a smile.

"Hehehe, nice to meet you fellow Taoists." At this time, Patriarch Kunpeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at all the living beings in the Yao Chi grand event.

"Please, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, sit in front of me." Hongyun looked at ancestor Kunpeng and smiled faintly.

In the past, Taoist Brother Zhenyuan took action and caused his cultivation to fall to the peak of the quasi-saint realm. It has not been long since then, but he has returned to the realm beyond the quasi-saint realm, and his cultivation has even improved several points more than before.

Hong Yun let Kunpeng sit next to him and naturally he was not afraid of any Kunpeng. Now his realm was already that of a semi-saint. If he could comprehend the primordial purple energy, he could become a saint right away.

Therefore, with his current level of cultivation, even if he were to fight a saint, even if he was defeated, he would still be able to escape.

Kunpeng smiled faintly when he heard Hongyun's words and said, "Good, then Kunpeng will respectfully obey your command."

When Kunpeng sat next to Hongyun, fairy music rang out from the Yaochi Lake, and many fairy moths appeared in the center of the Yaochi Lake.

A group of ancient creatures also chatted with each other, and the atmosphere in Yaochi was not as solemn as it was at the beginning.

But whether it was the Jiejiao side, the Chenjiao side, or the Haotian side, they all seemed to be too quiet at this moment, so quiet even that even Sun Wukong, such an active and naughty monkey, sat obediently next to Mo You and Zhenwu.

After a burst of fairy music, Su Shaochen also held the fairy cup and looked at the great powers and the geniuses of various tribes in the prehistoric world. "Today's Yaochi grand gathering is only about literature, but no martial arts. Isn't it inappropriate!"

"I hold the imperial decree of Master Tong Tian and am honored as the deputy leader of Jiejiao. I should be concerned about my fellow disciples of Jiejiao. Now that all the young and outstanding people of the prehistoric tribes are here, why not discuss the Dao to prove the great Dao in the future."

After Su Shaochen finished speaking, he ignored everyone's opinions and turned to Mo You, Sun Wukong and Zhen Wudao, "The three of you will defend the ring, and the winner will be rewarded!"

Then Su Shaochen waved his sleeves and took out the Crimson Sky Fruit and the top-grade innate spiritual object Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao, and placed them on the other side of the arena.

"What the leader said is absolutely right. Since he has the intention, we should not let him down!" The quasi-saint ancestors of all races in the ancient world couldn't help but smile after hearing this. Then, they also imitated Su Shaochen and waved their sleeves. Innate spiritual fruits and acquired spiritual fruits also appeared on one side of the arena.

"Great kindness!"

Su Shaochen's proposal attracted countless powerful beings in the ancient times. After all, Sun Wukong was the one who was destined to be calamity, and it would be a lie if all the spirits in the ancient times were not curious.

Therefore, when Sun Wukong's figure just appeared on the ring, a rhinoceros demon immediately jumped onto the ring formed by the power of countless quasi-saints.

Rather than calling it an arena, it would be better to say that it is a small world opened up by laws.

"I, Bichen, have come to learn from you!" The rhinoceros demon Bichen stood on the ring, holding the Qita vine in his hand. He exuded the aura of a peak Taiyi Golden Immortal. When he looked at Sun Wukong, he was filled with fighting spirit.

The two brothers Bishu and Bihan below had already broken through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and now they were facing Zhenwu and Moyou.

For a moment, the gimmick on the entire arena became even more attractive. The rhinoceros demon clan was a large clan in Xiniu Hezhou, and had a very good relationship with Buddhism. There were even several quasi-saint ancestors in the clan.

When Su Shaochen saw that they were the three brothers who went on a summer vacation, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. These three brothers were also very famous in the Journey to the West in later generations.

Unexpectedly, these three brothers in this life are also extraordinary. Although Bi Chen is only at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal now, he has already comprehended the laws and is only waiting for an opportunity to break through to Daluo Golden Immortal.

For summer escape, there are Daluo Jinxian primary level, and for winter escape, there are Daluo Jinxian primary level...

"Fight!" Sun Wukong couldn't help but say with a smile when he saw Bichen in front of him. Then Sun Wukong fought with Bichen at the high-level realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Although Sun Wukong is one realm lower than Bichen, his tremendous fighting spirit is no less than Bichen. Even when Bichen burst out the power of the laws he had comprehended to compete with Sun Wukong, he was always suppressed by the will of lawlessness and heavenlessness.

Dang Bichen was obviously no unknown person either. Even though he was suppressed by Sun Wukong everywhere, he relied on the innate magical powers and physical advantages of this rhinoceros spirit to fight against Sun Wukong with his physical body.

On the other side, Mo You and Zhen Wu have few rivals in the same realm, not to mention that Mo You is now at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm. His cultivation in the realm of literature and Taoism is probably unmatched in the entire prehistoric world except Su Shaochen.

Yang Jian looked at Mo You who was in the same realm as him, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of fighting spirit, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but give up.

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Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, after countless prehistoric geniuses had competed one by one, Su Shaochen's Chixiao Fruit and the top-grade innate spiritual root Dahongpao were also divided among the prehistoric geniuses.

Sun Wukong and others also received an innate top-grade spiritual fruit. The ancestors of various tribes couldn't help but nod with satisfaction when they saw their own descendants.

After this competition, countless powerful people in the prehistoric world saw the strength of the person who was to face the calamity. Although he is only a high-level Taiyi Golden Immortal now, a group of quasi-saint ancestors feel that he can fight against an early-level Daluo Golden Immortal.

After the competition ended, Guangchengzi, holding the Pangu Banner, appeared in the center of the Yaochi Lake from nowhere.

“What happened in the past cannot be left like a cloud of the past. Today, I, Guangchengzi, as a senior disciple of the Chan Sect, should speak for my fellow disciples. If the Emperor of Heaven does not speak, then I will only test the sharpness of the Pangu Banner in my hand!” Guangchengzi, wearing an eight-diagram immortal robe and holding the Pangu Banner, his aura seemed to have reached its peak.

"Hmph, how dare you! I am the Emperor of Heaven, why do you need to explain?" Haotian's indifferent voice sounded under the throne, and the power of the imperial law spanned the entire Yaochi.