The karma of saints could not be tainted.
Nüwa was a saint, but she had her own fears. If Ye Xuan really was the seventh Saint of Heaven's Mandate, then he would definitely be an existence that stood on equal footing with her in the future.
Perhaps some people would say that Ye Xuan was only a measly Daluo Jinxian right now. Saints could kill him with a single thought, so why would there be anything to fear?
Actually, saints were lofty existences, but they still had to follow the operation of the heavenly way. Even if Nüwa wanted to kill Ye Xuan, if Ye Xuan really was the Saint of Heaven's Mandate, he would definitely be able to escape for some reason. This was the helplessness of saints under the heavenly way.
It was also for this reason that Ye Xuan had killed so many disciples of the cult of Enlightenment. Yuanshi Tianzun said nothing, as the six saints all suspected Ye Xuan to be the seventh Saint of Heaven's Mandate, so they obviously could not punish Ye Xuan when he was still weak. They were also afraid of the consequences when he became a saint. After all, the Tongtian was an excellent example.
Clang! Clang!
Clang! The tremendous sound of bells rang out in the boundless starry sky. Nüwa's voice rang out at this moment as she enveloped herself in the starry sky.
"This is the final battle. Life and death will be decided. The victor will be able to take the Arcane Maiden as his wife."
Rumble!
With Nüwa's words, all the great abilities present stood up and gazed at the chaotic site. They knew that the final battle was about to begin. However, everyone looked at Ye Xuan with mixed feelings.
None of the people present were idiots. They were all the best of the best among Grand Immortal realm cultivators, and there were even existences at the peak of Grand Immortal realm. Nüwa's attitude towards Ye Xuan made them all suspicious.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps rang out in the surroundings. The Myriad Poison Ancestor strolled through space, making his way towards the Primal Chaos Hall. With each step he took, the space around him would twist. His might as a quasi-Saint was on full display.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor strolled in calmly. This was how the Myriad Poison Ancestor behaved. Even when he arrived in front of Ye Xuan, his gaze towards Ye Xuan became indifferent.
"Little friend, I don't want to make things difficult for you on account of your cultivation. If you become a Quasi-Saint in the future, you can fight with me. You can leave now." The Myriad Poison Ancestor stood with one hand behind his back, giving off the dignified bearing of a Quasi-Saint. He was currently advising Ye Xuan softly, which was already giving Ye Xuan enough face.
Logically speaking, there was no need for the Myriad Poison Ancestor to lower himself and say so much to Ye Xuan. As a Quasi-Saint, he could suppress Ye Xuan with just a finger in the eyes of the various great abilities. There was no suspense at all.
However, what the various great abilities did not know was that the Myriad Poison Ancestor had taken note of Nüwa's attitude towards Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan even had the Tongtian behind him. This also proved that Ye Xuan would definitely become a Quasi-Saint in the future, which was why he had lowered himself to Ye Xuan.
"What if I don't?"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan smiled, which made the Myriad Poison Ancestor frown. His gaze towards Ye Xuan sunk.
"Little friend, as the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. You're not my opponent with your measly Grand Immortal cultivation. If you really want to be stubborn, then don't blame me for taking action and suppressing you."
The Myriad Poison Ancestor was a Quasi-Saint. If it were not for the fact that Ye Xuan had a Tongtian behind him, and if it were not for the fact that Nüwa's attitude towards Ye Xuan was perplexing, he would have attacked Ye Xuan a long time ago. Why would he waste so much time talking?
"Come, let this emperor see just how capable you are as a Quasi-Saint."
Ye Xuan was not a person who liked bickering. Since he had already come this far, there was no way out for him. The Undying Immortal's Scripture had already begun to circulate rapidly, and his Origin Immortal Body and Indestructible Soul had been condensed to the limit.
"Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me."
The Myriad Poison Ancestor's face turned cold. He was no longer in the mood to waste time on Ye Xuan. He extended a finger towards Ye Xuan, and something extremely terrifying happened.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The starry sky exploded, and the world shifted. Chaotic light flourished in the chaotic field of dao, and extremely terrifying laws of the world went berserk. A colossal hand that blotted out the sky appeared in the boundless starry sky, falling towards Ye Xuan with overwhelming power.
"Eight Gates of Life and Death, Immortal Transformation!"
The strike of a Quasi-Saint was a calamity of life and death. Ye Xuan did not test it at all, as he knew he could not receive the strike at all. As a result, he directly used the Immortal Defying Formation.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the boundless starry sky, eight doors appeared in the boundless starry sky, and the Luminous Star rumbled as it rotated. The terrifying aura of immortal transformation covered the sky and earth, and the Immortal Defying Diagram quietly appeared above Ye Xuan's head, covering his entire body.
"Tribulation Transcender Transformation!"
Ye Xuan roared at the sky, and a blood-red moon fell down. His three thousand strands of black hair moved without any wind, becoming extremely blood-red from the roots to the tips of his hair. A deep, gloomy light surged around him slightly.
Immortal Defying Formation, Tribulation Transcender Transformation!
This was one of Ye Xuan's two greatest trump cards, and it had allowed Ye Xuan to survive countless tribulations. Now that he was facing a Quasi-Saint, he instantly used it.
"Great Demonic Fist!"
His roar shattered the stars, shattering the past and present. With the Immortal Defying Formation protecting him and the Tribulation Transcender Transformation, Ye Xuan's strength soared, and with the Origin Immortal Body glowing and the Indestructible Origin Spirit buzzing in his sea of consciousness, Ye Xuan's strength reached the apex when he used all of these trump cards.
A fist aura shattered the galaxy, and another fist aura shattered the stars. That resplendent fist aura was like the light of dawn that could split heaven and earth. It was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. It was so domineering that it met the giant palm head-on.
Bang!
Luminous Sun Starry Sky exploded, and the boundless sea of stars churned. When these two supreme powers collided, they unleashed a world-destroying power.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One star after another exploded, and the sea of stars within a radius of millions of kilometers evaporated. The entire Chaos Dao Field's space-time distorted, and cracks appeared in space. Even the laws of the world were annihilated by the two of them.
This sight directly shocked all the great abilities present. If it were not for the fact that they were outside the Chaotic Taoist Field and that there were Saints watching over the starry sky, just the shockwaves from their attacks would definitely have heavily injured some weaker people.
"What a terrifying Ye Tiandi!" Someone cried out. They were in extreme awe of Ye Xuan's terrifying battle prowess.
"Regardless of whether Ye Daoyou loses to a Quasi-Saint or not, today's battle will definitely be recorded in the annals of the three worlds." The Yellow Springs priest let out a long sigh.
The light dispersed, and the world cleared up.
When the two extremely terrifying powers were completely unleashed, the figures of Ye Xuan and the Myriad Poison Ancestor appeared in the centre of the Chaotic Taoist Field again.
Ye Xuan was dressed in black, and three thousand strands of blood drooped behind his head. The insignia of a blood-red moon shone on his forehead, and his eyes had already become greyish-white. The dark mist around him was extremely dense, and an extremely chilling aura of Tongtian malice revolved around him.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor's expression was ugly. A strand of chaotic light surged around him, and the space around him seemed to collapse slightly. However, his gaze towards Ye Xuan was cold and gloomy.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor had never thought that Ye Xuan would actually block his attack, and Ye Xuan would not be harmed at all. He struggled to accept this, nor did he want to accept it.
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