Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Even the Chan Sect was helpless in rescuing their fellow disciples, not to mention the Buddhist Sect. Those great masters in the Buddhist Sect wished that the Buddha Ran Deng would die!

As for the Jie Sect, Yang Jiao would definitely not care. He was not worried that he would be looked down upon for not rescuing the mount squad. As long as his strength was still there, no one would dare to look down upon him.

On Penglai Island, the conference had entered a period of deterioration.

Fang Yang waved his hand, and the disciples of the Wusheng Sect and the Xuanmen Sect, who were deeply saddened by the great suffering, appeared on the high platform.

Every victim who came was a Taiyi Jinxian or above, and among them, there were forty-eight Daluo Jinxian. When these people appeared at the same time, an aura of immortality and transcendence of the long river of fate spread out, and countless immortal sounds rang out in the void.

Whether it was the four great supernatural powers of the Yangmei World or the immortals under the stage, they were all shocked by these masters who suddenly arrived.

There had long been rumors in the prehistoric times that the Wusheng Sect had many masters and great masters. However, no one had seen it with their own eyes, and many people thought that the level of the Wusheng Sect was equivalent to that of the Jie Sect before the Conferred God Calamity.

After seeing it today, everyone realized that the foundation of the Wusheng Sect was deeper than that of the Jie Sect back then.

"Meet the leader!"

The Wusheng Sect members went up to the high platform, but they did not see their enemies in their eyes, they only saw Fang Yang.

Fang Yang nodded slightly: "Today is the day for you to take revenge. The people in front of you are the saints' disciples who have hurt you. You can take revenge at will, and all the causes and consequences will be borne by me."

The believers were grateful when they heard Fang Yang's words, and secretly swore in their hearts that they must be loyal to Fang Yang, help Fang Yang prove the way of Hunyuan, and establish their ideal vacuum hometown.

"Thank you for your grace, leader. We will never forget your great kindness. We are willing to be torn to pieces for you and fall into eternal calamity."

The immortals under the stage were also shocked by Fang Yang's words, especially the sentence "All the causes and consequences will be borne by me", which is equivalent to carrying the saint's revenge on himself.

Who wouldn't like such a boss who treats his subordinates well?

"It's a pity that no matter how good the leader of Wusheng is to his subordinates, he is not a saint. He has offended the saint in order to help his subordinates get revenge, and now he takes all the consequences on himself. The saint will definitely not let him go."

"It would be great if the leader of Wusheng was a saint. After the Wusheng Sect came into being, it never relied on its strength to bully the weak in the prehistoric world."

"Isn't that right? The incident in Kui Country was caused by the disciples of Wusheng Sect. Wusheng Sect is not innocent."

"What a joke. The king of Kui Country is incompetent and makes the people live in misery. What's wrong with the disciples of Wusheng Sect punishing the people and punishing the incompetent king?"

The immortals in the audience were still discussing, and the followers of Wusheng Sect had already started revenge.

Huntian Daojun walked quickly to Qingxu Daode Zhenjun and asked: "Qingxu, do you still recognize me?"

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun knew that he would not be able to escape death today, so he was no longer afraid. He glanced at Lord Huntian calmly, and his face suddenly changed.

"Lord Huntian, it's you. Back then, you were just a little disciple beside the Lord of Chicheng Cave, with mediocre luck. What kind of adventure did you get to achieve Daluo?"

Lord Huntian is not an ordinary casual cultivator, his teacher is the Lord of Chicheng Cave.

Lord Chicheng Cave had a great luck and fortune, and had the opportunity to achieve Daluo, but when he achieved Daluo, he was attacked by Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, and died.

Before he died, Lord Chicheng used his magic power on the edge of Daluo to send his disciples away one by one, hoping that they could escape.

However, only Lord Huntian escaped, and his senior brothers, sisters, and mistress all died at the hands of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.

Lord Huntian was able to escape because he was lucky and was sent to the vicinity of Mount Tai by Lord Chicheng Cave. Bixia Yuanjun covered for Lord Huntian, which gave him a glimmer of hope.

Later, Lord Hun Tian Dao still exposed his identity and had to flee to Mount Buzhou.

"Hahahaha, so what if you have achieved the Dao? Your teacher is dead! He failed to achieve the Dao, and he is dead forever, and he will never come back. Even if you kill me, your teacher will not survive."

A mocking expression appeared on the face of Lord Qingxu Daode.

When Lord Hun Tian Daode heard this, he could not help but think of the scene of his teacher's tragic death, and the hatred in his heart rose infinitely.

"Okay, I will dig out your heart and see if your heart is white or black."

Lord Hun Tian Daode took out a claw and inserted it into the chest of Lord Qingxu Daode.

"Longguang, you despicable villain. You pretended to be an unknown casual cultivator, saying that you were being hunted by evil demons and asked my Guhuo bird clan to protect you. However, you coveted the corpse of the ancestor of my Guhuo bird clan and wanted to use the ancestor's body to refine the best acquired spiritual treasure."

Shuijing Immortal Lord slapped Longguang Ancient Buddha fiercely, smashing his face.

Who would have thought that the saint's disciples would destroy the Guhuo bird clan for a corpse. If Shuijing Immortal Lord had not been lucky and was not in the clan at the time, he would have died with the others.

Longguang Ancient Buddha had both sides of his face beaten off, and he was in great pain and miserable. However, no one sympathized with him because he had brought this upon himself.

Zilei Daojun was also seeking revenge.

The target of his revenge was Qiushou Immortal.

According to legend, during the Battle of Zhuolu, Huangdi killed the ancestor Kuiniu in order to break Chiyou's Jiujiu Xuanyin Dutian formation, and refined the skin of the ancestor Kuiniu into a fairy drum, thus breaking the formation.

However, this was actually a conspiracy, a conspiracy deliberately created by a Qiushou fairy in order to practice a magical power called Tianshi Leiyin.

The so-called immortal drum made of Kui Niu leather can break the formation is a lie made up by Qiu Shou Xian. He used the matter of breaking the formation to kill Kui Niu ancestor.

After Qiu Shou Xian got the origin of Kui Niu ancestor, he really cultivated into Tianshi Leiyin, and his strength soared.

Zi Lei Daojun cut off Qiu Shou Xian's head with a knife: "Qiu Shou Xian, I will give your head to the immortal chef to make a peerless dish, braised lion head. Your name will be passed down through the ages with this dish. Even if you die, you can return to the abyss with a smile."

Qiu Shou Xian's soul remained in the head, roaring wildly.

"Zi Lei, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I am a Daluo Jinxian, I can be killed but not humiliated."

Zi Lei Daojun ignored him and used Taoist magic to remove the hair of the lion head.

At this moment, everyone was happily taking revenge. Their methods were more cruel and more exciting than one another.

"Good!"

Finally, the people sitting in the audience couldn't help but cheer.

There is nothing more joyful than seeing your enemy suffer the torture of life and death. After the first person cheered, the others also became bolder and burst into cheers.

After all the saint's disciples were executed, the immortals were already crying with joy. No words could describe their inner happiness. (End of this chapter)