The Phoenix Clan Revisits the Primordial World, the Purple Cloud Palace Reopens

Lin Yang's words were met with silence; even the three sages remained speechless. (At this point, I hope readers will remember our domain name.)

Tongtian was kicked far away by Lin Yang.

Seeing Lin Yang heading towards Kunlun Mountain, she wanted to stop him, but felt powerless to do so.

Who could have imagined that the Six Saints' intervention would result in such an outcome?

Lin Yang alone took them all down!

The Saint of Merit is truly the weakest of all saints! Even with the support of the Heavenly Dao, he can still mobilize some of its power to bless himself.

But compared to Lin Yang, the gap in strength was still too great! They were far from being his match.

At this moment, aside from Laozi and Yuanshi who have already passed away, there are four remaining sages.

Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa, and Tongtian—each and every one of them felt a deep sense of regret.

I regret being too hasty. My greed for quick results and the ease of attaining enlightenment has led to my current defeat!

However, there's no going back. It's all too late now.

They could only watch helplessly as Lin Yang walked towards Kunlun Mountain, so dashing and unrestrained.

At this moment, the entire world seemed to become a backdrop, solely to highlight Lin Yang.

He is the only one in the world.

All eyes were on him, watching his every move.

Upon arriving above Kunlun Mountain, Lin Yang did not descend, but merely glanced at the mountain.

At this moment, to be honest, Lin Yang had an urge to loot Kunlun Mountain clean.

However, Lin Yang held back.

Firstly, he still wanted to save face, since so many people were watching him, and he didn't want to go too far.

He has some wealth, after all; he wouldn't have to reveal his true colors like this!

Secondly, Lin Yang also felt at this moment that there was a gaze fixed on him from the shadows.

That was the Heavenly Dao of the primordial world, watching over my every move.

He defeated the saints, and because of the rules, he survived this ordeal. But if he acts recklessly, he could very well trigger a second ordeal.

At that point, it will probably not just be a siege by the saints, but will escalate.

Having won a battle, Lin Yang didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he decided to stop while he was ahead and simply collect the last Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag at Kunlun Mountain.

The blood rain continued to fall, and streaks of lightning flashed across the dark sky, sending chills down one's spine.

However, Lin Yang was always surrounded by a layer of magical power, which blocked the heavy rain.

Dressed in white, he stood in the sky above Kunlun Mountain, dazzlingly beautiful.

Through the four flags, Lin Yang directly sensed the location of the last flag, the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag.

Lin Yang reached out and grabbed a yellow flag, breaking through layers of restrictions.

It was the last of the Five Banners of the Primordial Heaven, the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner.

Finally, all five flags are complete.

Lin Yang couldn't help but smile. With a flick of his body, he transformed into a streak of white light and returned to the Undying Volcano.

The immortal volcano was now boiling over.

They have been trapped here for countless years, and have even multiplied generation after generation.

It's like a group of prisoners; they are prisoners, and their descendants are prisoners too.

There will never be a day when they can get out.

But now everything has changed.

Someone led them to regain their glory and led them out of this immortal volcano once again.

The southernmost reaches of the wilderness belong to them!

The elder looked at Lin Yang with satisfaction. Lin Yang nodded to him and said, "Elder, the clansmen can leave now."

"The southern part of the primordial wilderness belongs to our Phoenix Clan! As for the others, whether they are demons or witches, tell them to leave!"

"If they don't leave, I'll personally escort them away!"

The Grand Elder shook his head and laughed, "There's no need for you to intervene. Unless you're a saint, no one in the South can run rampant!"

Lin Yang also laughed and said, "Alright, although my Phoenix Clan does not vie for supremacy, the South is our place of refuge and survival, and we have no choice but to take it."

"As for the rest, let them fight it out! We'll just watch the show."

After finishing his conversation, Lin Yang discussed some matters with the Grand Elder, then turned and entered the palace to begin his seclusion once more.

He has done everything that needed to be done.

There's no need to trouble him with the rest.

Lin Yang also dislikes trouble.

Meanwhile, the Four Sages received a telepathic message from Hongjun when Lin Yang returned to the Undying Volcano, instructing them to go to the Purple Cloud Palace.

The Zixiao Palace, which had disappeared after three sermons, has opened its doors once again.

However, only the Four Saints arrived this time.

Upon entering Zixiao Palace, the four sages saw Hongjun sitting on the high platform, exuding an extremely cold aura.

It is unclear whether this is Hongjun or the Heavenly Dao manifesting through Hongjun's body.

"Disciple pays respects to Master."

The four saints arrived at the stage and saw that there were still six prayer cushions below, so they each found their own place to sit down.

"Teacher, may I ask about my two elder brothers?" Tongtian asked impatiently as soon as he sat down.

Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa all looked at Hongjun.

In this battle, the Six Saints suffered a crushing defeat.

Not only did they lose the noodles, but two of the six saints were killed, and the Zhuxian Formation Diagram that reached the heavens was stolen.

The blue lotus banners of Jieyin and Zhunti were also stolen.

Finally, Lin Yang also went to Kunlun Mountain and stole the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner that Yuanshi had hidden in his home.

This loss is considerable!

But the problem is, they are powerless to resist. If they did, it wouldn't just be the death of the two saints.

Instead, all six saints were wiped out!

"It's alright. A sage's primordial spirit resides in the Heavenly Dao. As long as the Heavenly Dao exists, the sage will not perish!" Hongjun glanced at Tongtian and said calmly.

As he spoke, Hongjun pointed, and two vortexes appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

The two vortexes were filled with the power of the Heavenly Dao, and at the center of the vortexes, two figures became clearer and clearer.

Finally, the vortex dissipated, and the figures of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi truly appeared before everyone.

They were resurrected.

"Disciples pay respects to Master, thank you Master." After their resurrection, Laozi and Yuanshi also hurriedly stepped forward to thank Hongjun.

With a flick of his sleeve, Hongjun produced the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda, the Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, and other items.

The item was returned to its rightful owners, Laozi and Yuanshi, which moved them deeply.

I thank Hongjun once again.

Hongjun gestured for the two to sit down before saying, "This matter ends here!"

"With your strength, you are no match for Lin Yangcheng."

Upon hearing this, the saints, though unwilling, all nodded in agreement.

After all, the previous battle had already proven the point: if you're not the opponent, you're not the opponent.

It's no use trying to be strong anymore.

"But is it right to let a teacher act so recklessly?" Zhunti asked.

"Otherwise what?"

Hongjun countered with a question, looking at Zhunti.

Zhunti felt a pang of guilt under Hongjun's gaze and forced a reply, "Can't Master do it himself?"

"With your strength, Master, dealing with Lin Yang should be a piece of cake, right?" Zhunti said, not forgetting to flatter Hongjun.

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