The Primordial Era: Starting from Being Forced to Become an Apprentice of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 229 The Winged Immortal Unleashes His Divine Power, Nearly Annihilating the Third Generation

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Without the slightest hesitation, the two leaped down simultaneously, passing through the ever-flowing Tai Chi formation and landing steadily in front of it.

Buji took the lead, followed closely by Longxuhu, each holding a large rock in their left and right hands, their eyes fixed on Yuyixian, ready to pounce.

Buji raised his chin, pointing his two pistols directly at the other man, his voice full of contempt:

"You scruffy bird! Come here now, kneel down and kowtow three times to this humble Taoist priest, and perhaps I'll spare your bird life. Otherwise, today is your death day!"

Instead of taking immediate action, he resorted to sarcasm, attempting to provoke the other party.

However, Yu Yixian stood in mid-air, her expression indifferent, her sharp golden eyes sweeping over the two of them without a trace of anger.

Seeing that his provocations were futile, Wu Ji lost face and his anger suddenly flared up.

He shouted loudly, brandished his two guns, their cold light flashing, and thrust forward.

Dragon Beard Tiger roared at the same time, and the two giant rocks, carrying a strong wind, smashed towards Feathered Immortal from the left and right.

Just as the attack was about to strike, the Winged Immortal suddenly opened its giant beak, its chest trembled, and a power of devouring erupted.

Wu Ji and Long Xu Hu felt dizzy and all their attacks collapsed instantly. Their bodies were involuntarily pulled by the suction force. Before they could even cry out, they both disappeared into the dark giant mouth and were never seen again.

Everything happened too fast; from the moment the two made their move to their disappearance, it was only a blink of an eye.

Jiang Ziya, standing atop the city wall, suddenly narrowed his eyes. He had intended to save face, but unexpectedly lost two disciples in an instant. He was filled with shock and regret, and for a moment he was speechless.

The third-generation disciples standing nearby were filled with grief and indignation. Their bond, forged through years of training together, was already strong. Seeing Wu Ji and Long Xu Hu die tragically, several of them could hardly contain themselves.

Wei Hu, Lei Zhenzi, Han Dulong, and Xue Ehu reacted the fastest. Without being given a command, they transformed into four streaks of light, broke through the Taiji Formation's protection, and rushed straight towards Yu Yixian.

"Junior brother, you mustn't!"

"return!"

Yang Jian and Nezha exclaimed at the same time, and the two were about to rush out, but were suddenly stopped by a majestic and angry shout.

"Stop immediately! Don't go out; this man is no match for you!"

Yu Ding's voice was filled with urgency and warning.

Upon hearing the sound, Yang Jian and Nezha abruptly stopped and hurriedly shouted towards the outside of the formation, "Retreat quickly!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The light from the four people's magical treasures and spells had just begun to shine when the Winged Immortal's giant mouth opened again.

The devouring power was even greater than before, completely engulfing the four figures and their attacks without leaving a trace.

The remaining energy outside the formation dissipated, and there was no trace of the four people.

"My son!"

Ji Chang watched helplessly as his hundredth son, Lei Zhenzi, perished. Overwhelmed with grief, he cried out and wept uncontrollably. Then, he suffered a stroke and fainted, only to be hurriedly supported by those around him.

"Hahaha! The disciples of the Chan Sect are nothing but good-for-nothings."

You all had better pray day and night that Fellow Daoist Qiu Shou is safe and sound. If anything happens to him, I will slaughter the entire city of Xiqi! I will return at this time tomorrow.”

Before he could finish speaking, his figure flickered and vanished instantly.

Jade Cauldron had already flown to the front of the formation, but it was ultimately a step too late.

He gazed in the direction where Yu Yixian had disappeared, then looked at the empty battlefield, his face ashen, and finally let out a heavy sigh.

Even though he was highly skilled and confident that he could fight him, his opponent was a Golden-Winged Roc with incredible speed, which was impossible to catch up with or save. He could only sigh helplessly.

"Teacher, that person... his aura is clearly no more than that of a Celestial Immortal, so why couldn't all of us junior brothers even withstand a single exchange?"

Yu Ding withdrew his gaze, his expression solemn, and slowly said:

"Alas, you are all unaware of this. This demon is a wandering immortal who attained enlightenment on Penglai Island; his true form is a golden-winged roc, his origins are extraordinary."

Their cultivation level was already that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but they usually kept it hidden. Let alone them, even if all of you attacked together, it would only increase casualties.

……

Meanwhile, at another hidden altar far from the battlefield.

The lamp was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but his body was trembling slightly.

His face was ashen, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

Guang Chengzi and Huanglong Zhenren stood on his left and right sides, ostensibly to protect him, but in reality, they were keeping a close eye on his every move.

The current state of the lamp is a result of the backlash from the Seven Arrows of Nailhead.

That curse is insidious and domineering, harming both the caster and the caster, who must endure unimaginable torment.

Today is the twentieth day, and only one day remains before the distant Qiu Shou Xian will be utterly destroyed.

Therefore, as dawn quietly arrived on the twenty-first day, Guang Chengzi and Huanglong Zhenren exchanged a glance and forcibly woke up Randeng, who was meditating.

"Vice Master Ran Deng, the time has come; you should go now."

Ran Deng suddenly woke up with a start. He looked around in a panic and saw the dim sky. His body trembled involuntarily again.

This last day is of great importance.

Not only were Guang Chengzi and Huanglong present, but Yu Ding, who had appeased Yang Jian and the others, also came in person, standing quietly to the side and watching silently.

When Yu Ding's gaze fell upon Randeng's emaciated appearance, even though his Dao heart was firm, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

Yu Ding felt a chill run down his spine, but a sense of relief also welled up within him.

Fortunately, I insisted on that day and pushed away this dangerous matter with heavy karmic consequences.

Otherwise, he himself would be sitting here now, enduring this inhuman torture.

After repeated perceptions, Master Yuding discovered that the fortune around Randeng was declining again and again, almost to the bottom.

This means that in the future, Randeng's cultivation will likely make no further progress, and he will have no chance to obtain spiritual treasures. It would be a blessing if he could avoid losing the spiritual treasures he possesses in the future.

"Could you grant me a moment to recover, or lend me some of your luck? If this continues, I truly cannot hold on any longer."

"Vice Master, things could get complicated if we delay any longer. It would be better to go as soon as possible."

As Guang Chengzi spoke, the Heaven-Turning Seal suddenly appeared in his hand, clearly carrying a threatening connotation.

"That's certainly possible. However, I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi for a favor, how about it?"

Guang Chengzi raised an eyebrow, and to urge Randeng to finish what he needed to do as soon as possible, he asked directly:

"Please speak freely, Vice Leader."

"A few days ago, I sensed an opportunity. According to my investigation today, the mount that is destined for me has arrived. It is none other than the Winged Immortal who came to challenge me yesterday."

Therefore, I hope you, fellow Daoist, can help me subdue it. What do you say?

Ran Deng had a premonition and was certain that with his current state, defeating Yu Yi Xian would not be difficult.

However, his luck is currently low, and even if he captures the Winged Immortal, he may not be able to make her willing to be his mount.

It is more likely that the process of subjugation will bring about some unforeseen changes.

After all, in the primordial world, fortune was of paramount importance.

If one's fortune declines to this extent, it is feared that the path to enlightenment will be severed in this life, and it will be difficult to make any further progress.

Guang Chengzi hadn't actually listened to what Randeng said; he was only thinking about getting Qiu Shou Xian to face the tribulation as soon as possible, so he just kept agreeing.

But Randeng thought to himself, Guangchengzi, as the chief disciple of the Chan Sect, would never break his word.

So he immediately got up, took the bow and the last arrow from the Seven Arrows of Nailhead, and went outside.

After a simple offering, he nocked an arrow, drew his bow, aimed at the straw figure inscribed with the name of the "Cursed-Headed Immortal," and shot an arrow.

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