Looking at the Kunlun Mountain that had a huge mushroom cloud rising below, Hun Xiu smiled faintly and looked into the distance. He could sense several terrifying auras rushing over. The real experts of the Chan School must have arrived.
But so what?
As long as he was fast enough, who could discover him?
Who could catch him?
Swoosh!
Hun Xiu turned into a rainbow and disappeared. He was so fast that he hid his aura. Who could find him?
What if they could deduce him?
It was the Primordial Calamity. The Saints might not be able to deduce his location. Did the disciples of the Chan School want to deduce his location?
Dream on!
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The Old Man of the South Pole, the twelve Golden Immortals, and the others were rushing towards the Kunlun Mountain at an extremely fast speed. The disciples of the Chan School saw the huge mushroom cloud rising above the Kunlun Mountain from afar.
They paused and looked at the Kunlun Mountain dumbfoundedly. Their bodies trembled slightly.
"No …"
"Despicable guy!"
“...”
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The disciples of the Chan School roared angrily. That despicable guy killed Randeng and the disciples of the Chan School on the Kunlun Mountain. Now, he even destroyed the Kunlun Mountain Jade Mirage Palace.
He had destroyed the base camp of the Chan School. How much hatred and resentment did he have to bear for that?
The roars of the disciples echoed in the Primordial World. Then, they rushed towards the Kunlun Mountain at an even faster speed. No matter who the other party was?
He had insulted the Saints and the Chan School. So what if he had a Saint behind him?
He had to die!
The commotion on the Kunlun Mountain and the roars of the disciples of the Chan School attracted the attention of the entire Primordial World. The mighty figures of the Primordial World calculated slightly.
Some things that happened on the surface could still be calculated even under the calamity. Of course, there was no interference from the mighty figures.
If there was interference from the mighty figures, it would be as difficult as ascending to the sky to calculate.
After the mighty figures made some calculations.
The mighty figures of the entire Primordial World were shocked.
Countless almighty experts could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. The entire Eldritch Continent was one step closer to warming up.
They could not understand what kind of enmity this mysterious expert had with the Chan School.
Not only had he killed Randeng of Chan School, but he had also killed many disciples of Chan School. Now, he had even destroyed the entire Kunlun Mountain Jade Void Palace Dao Field.
What the f * ck …
How bold of him!
If the Heavenly Lord of the Origin came back from the Chaotic Purple Cloud Palace, he would be furious. Not only would he be furious, but the whole Untainted Land would tremble.
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In the Chaos!
Within the Purple Cloud Palace!
"Hu …"
The Primeval Lord of Heaven and the Prime of Tongtian finally calmed down. It was just a few more True Spirits on the List of Gods. What was there to be afraid of?
What have they not seen?
He had seen great winds and great waves, so how could he be afraid of some True Spirit on the Investiture of the Gods?
Yuanshi Tianzun, who had figured it out, looked at Sect Leader Tongtian and said, "Tongtian, do you think the one on the list this time is a disciple of your sect?"
That was right.
However, when the rain stopped and the sun came out, the Primeval Lord of Heaven felt that he could do it again. He began to make sarcastic remarks about Tongtian.
It was he, the Primeval Lord of Heaven, who had lost face just now.
The Primeval Lord of Heaven believed that he would definitely be able to turn the tables this time. He did not believe that the one on the list would still be a disciple of the Chan School.
Every disciple of the Chan School was a rare person with amazing talent and a limitless future. It was impossible for them to be on the Investiture of the Gods. Therefore … the one on the Investiture of the Gods this time must be a disciple of the Jie School.
Don't ask where the Primeval Lord of Heaven's courage came from. He was sure that the one on the list was a disciple of the Jie School.
Asking was confidence!
The confidence of a Saint.
The confidence of being the second brother of the Prime of Tongtian.
Confidence was often so simple and ordinary!
"Hmph!"
The Prime of Tongtian snorted and looked at the Primeval Lord of Heaven. "Primeval Lord of Heaven, it's not good to be so confident, right?
It wouldn't be good if you were to be slapped in the face again.
After all, you've already been slapped in the face once. It wouldn't be good if you were slapped in the face again! "
He could lose in anything!
The only thing he could not lose was his aura!
He could not lose his aura!
Especially in front of the Primeval Lord of Heaven, he could not lose no matter what!
So what if the one on the list was really a disciple of the Jie School?
What was he afraid of?
The Jie School was a big family. Wasn't it just a few disciples on the Investiture of the Gods?
What was there to be afraid of?
The disciple of the Jie School was better than the Primeval Lord of Heaven who had a Vice Hierarch of the Chan School, right?
"Prime of Tongtian, don't be so talkative. Just look at the Investiture of the Gods.
I'd like to see which disciple of the Jie School is on the Investiture of the Gods. "The Primeval Lord of Heaven said sarcastically.
In his opinion, the one on the Investiture of the Gods must be a disciple of the Jie School. It could not be a disciple of the Chan School. He had this confidence!
The Prime of Tongtian said indifferently, "It doesn't matter. The Jie School is a big family. What's there to be afraid of?
It's better than having a Vice Hierarch of the Chan School! "
"Tsk tsk … This is an expert in the late stage of the Sage-to-be. Since he's on the Investiture of the Gods, it should be a big blow to the Chan School!
After all … there aren't many Sage-to-be experts! "
"Hmph …"
The Primeval Lord of Heaven snorted and said, "At least the Chan School has a Sage-to-be expert. Does the Jie School have a Sage-to-be expert?
If I remember correctly, other than you, the strongest person in the Chan School is only a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. "
The Prime of Tongtian said, unwilling to be outdone, "Who said so?
My eldest disciple has the potential of a Saint. After so many years, he must have reached the Sage-to-be level. "
"Haha …"
The Primeval Lord of Heaven snorted and said, "What about your eldest disciple?
Are you talking about that trash Hun Xiu?
The potential of a Saint?
Him?
Is he worthy? "
"After so many years?
Has he reached the Heaven Immortal level? "
It was fine if the Prime of Tongtian did not mention Hun Xiu, but the Primeval Lord of Heaven was interested. That trash was a Sage-to-be expert?
The potential of a Saint.
The Prime of Tongtian was lying!
Why didn't he see the potential of his eldest disciple, Hun Xiu?
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The two Saints of the West and Nuwa were stunned when they heard the bickering between the Primeval Lord of Heaven and the Prime of Tongtian.
Eldest disciple?
The Prime of Tongtian had another eldest disciple?
Who was it?
Why had they not heard of him before?
Since the Prime of Tongtian said that his eldest disciple had the potential of a Saint, then how terrifying was his talent?
However, the Primeval Lord of Heaven also said that his eldest disciple was trash. For a moment, they did not know who to believe.
However, they were interested in the Prime of Tongtian's eldest disciple.
To be able to be accepted as the Prime of Tongtian's eldest disciple, he must be extraordinary.
Did his eldest disciple have the potential of a Saint?
Or … was he trash like the Primeval Lord of Heaven said?
They had not seen the Prime of Tongtian's eldest disciple, so they could not make any comments at all!
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The Prime of Tongtian said, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Don't bully the young for being poor. My disciple, Hun Xiu, has the potential of a Saint!
Whether you agree with what I say or not is your business. It has nothing to do with me!
I don't care what you think, but what I think! "