Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends
Chapter 81, Wa Emperor Heaven Ends

Chapter 81: Chapter 81, Wa Emperor Heaven Ends

In the distance, disciples from the Jie Sect were watching the drama unfold, with Shi Ji and Gu Liang standing together, pointing at the battlefield and quietly discussing who was the more formidable.

Suddenly, a fiery red figure flew towards them at an incredible speed.

Shi Ji’s face changed dramatically, and he quickly pushed Gu Liang away. A handkerchief appeared in his hand and was thrown out, enlarging into a cloud-shaped Eight Diagram, thump—Lingzhu Zi attacked the Eight Diagram but was firmly blocked. Dozens of other attacks followed in quick succession.

"Wind and Fire Wheels, run for it~" Lingzhu Zi cried out in alarm and anger.

Boom—the intense heat of the flaming Wind and Fire Wheels, and Lingzhu Zi burst out with a trail of fire.

Boom boom boom~

A dozen attacks hit the Eight Diagrams Cloud Light Cloth, shredding it to pieces in an instant.

Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, Shi Ji was sent flying backward as a dozen spells broke through the Eight Diagrams Cloud Light Cloth and hurtled towards him, certain to cause severe injury if they connected.

"Ah! Senior Sister~" Gu Liang screamed in panic, rushing towards Shi Ji.

"How dare you!" A loud shout thundered through the sky.

Duobao flashed into existence in front of Shi Ji, clang—a bright sword light pierced heaven and earth, ripping through those dozens of attacks in a flash.

Duobao slowly sheathed his sword, standing solemnly with an extraordinary demeanor.

Holding his chest and coughing twice, Shi Ji lowered his head and said, "Thank you, eldest senior brother!"

Duobao nodded slightly, then spoke with a cold shout, "This thief actually dared to steal Master’s mount, the Kui Niu. Capture him and hand him over to Master for punishment."

All the Jie Sect disciples shouted in unison, "Yes!"

Golden Light Immortal charged into the battlefield first, roaring, "You thief, daring to steal my Master’s mount, die!" His sword slashed diagonally, the blade’s light streaking towards Taiyi True Man.

Long-eared Light-fixing Immortal, Qiu Shouxian, Lingya Immortal, and other disciples of Jie Sect also joined the fray. Although not on good terms with one another usually, they were still disciples of Jie Sect—how could they be manipulated by outsiders?!

With Jie Sect disciples getting involved, the battlefield turned into a complete mess. The Chan Sect threw Lingzhu Zi towards Jie Sect; Jie Sect kicked Lingzhu Zi back at Chan Sect. Wherever Lingzhu Zi went, dozens of attacks followed, magic treasures flying everywhere, accompanied by constant shouts of rage.

Lingzhu Zi was in an even more pitiable state, all his three heads and six arms gone. Holding the Qiankun Ring above his head with both hands, he fled in panic.

...

In the deserted square next to the fountain in the Sky Garden, Bai Jin leisurely walked around each seat, holding a bottle of wine, effortlessly attracting delicious foods to fly from the plates into his mouth, thoroughly enjoying himself.

Bai Jin smacked his lips, looking up in the direction of the divine light spray with some confusion, "Is Lingzhu Zi really that strong? They’re fighting so fiercely?"

The magical fluctuations grew increasingly intense, approaching closer and closer.

"Big brother, save me!" A pitiful cry echoed in the sky.

Following the cry, the ragged Lingzhu Zi descended from the sky as if his rear was on fire, pursued by a crowd from the great battle, dozens of attacks closely following behind. Although the sight was terrifying, the power fluctuated weakly—clearly, the people were still showing restraint.

Bai Jin’s expression changed—who’s your big brother? He immediately turned and fled.

Boom—over a hundred attacks descended, destroying the square in an instant and immersing Lingzhu Zi within.

The spell and divine light dissipated, and the severely injured Lingzhu Zi lay in the ruins, reaching out towards the fleeing Bai Jin and pleading pitifully, "Big brother, save me! They’re framing me, they even want to kill me."

Bai Jin turned his head for a glance at Lingzhu Zi’s miserable state, pondering for a moment. That should be enough; if they really killed him, it would be difficult to explain to Lady Nuwa.

Several dozen spells were conjured again, lotus blossoms in profusion, golden light sparkling, sword Qi piercing the sky, and again they materialized in the air, smashing down towards the ground below.

"Everybody stop~ Fighting like this in Wa Emperor Heaven, do you defy the heavens?"

Bai Jin bellowed angrily, his figure flashed appearing in front of Lingzhu Zi, casually waved a Merit Money made of Treasure Money to suspend in the air, the spell attacks passing through the square hole in the middle of the Treasure Money, instantly causing the coins to ignite, all spells disintegrating into nothingness.

Lingzhu Zi turned his head to glance at Bai Jin’s towering figure, his heart so touched he almost burst into tears, big brother, you are truly my dear big brother, sob sob sob~ Big brother must have fought with them to save me, so touched.

...

Clang~ the sound of a bell resounded from afar, as if from billions of miles away, yet seemed as though right beside the ear, everyone’s divine souls trembled, the battlefield instantly stilled.

Inside the Nuwa Palace, Taishang Yuanshi Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhunti - several Saints all had their expressions change, this is the Chaos Bell, something big has happened in the Primordial World.

Taishang looked towards Nuwa, helplessly said, "I have already promised Junior Sister that I wouldn’t interfere with the Primordial World’s affairs, why bother going through such lengths to gather us here?"

Nuwa said with a smile, "The trouble in the Primordial World has nothing to do with me, I was always discussing the Tao with my fellow Senior and Junior Brothers, Senior Brother mustn’t falsely accuse me, a weak woman!"

Jieyin shook his head, "Why would discussing the Tao necessitate blocking off Wa Emperor Heaven? To the extent that we remained oblivious to the events occurring in the Primordial World."

"Where is Junior Brother pointing at? When have I blocked off Wa Emperor Heaven? If I did, how could the sound of the Chaos Bell enter here?"

Primordial stood up and said, "Junior Sister, now that our discussion has ended, can we leave?"

Nuwa, seated high upon her Cloud Bed, said, "I never prevented my Senior and Junior Brothers from leaving, if you find my hospitality lacking, feel free to go."

Taishang, Primordial, Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhunti all stood up, their figures fading and disappearing within the Nuwa Palace.

Outside in the chaotic battlefield, the silhouettes of several Saints emerged, all disciples instantly awakened, hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings to our Master! Greetings to the Saints!"

Two beams of golden light flew forth, and two beams of golden light fell under the feet of Jieyin and Zhunti, respectively transformed into a Lotus Platform and a golden cloud, the paintings on the Lotus Platform gone, the golden cloud also returned to its original state.

"Mu~"

"Mu~"

Two sounds of bull roar followed, Kui Niu stepping on thunderclouds arrived, Golden Horn and Silver Horn leading the Green Bull riding upon clouds.

Xuandu and Zhenwu all stared at the Green Bull, suddenly confused, the Green Bull wasn’t stolen? Then, didn’t we just fight in vain?

Taishang floated onto the Green Bull and said, "Let’s go!"

Xuandu and Zhenwu hurriedly flew up and settled beside the Green Bull, with the Bull leading the auspicious cloud away.

Members of the Chan Sect’s Golden Immortals felt a sense of foreboding, neither bull had been stolen, could it also be that the Nine Dragons Incense Chariot wasn’t stolen either? Then what was the point of saving that thief?

Bai He the Child flew over swiftly from afar, arriving in front of Primordial and bowing respectfully, calling out, "Greetings to you, my Lord!"

Ran Deng and others all looked delighted, the Nine Dragons Incense Chariot not here? Truly, it had been stolen.

"Rise."

Child Bai He got up.

Bai Jin stepped forward, bowing, hands holding a small Nine Dragons Incense Chariot, respectfully saying, "Master, this is your vehicle."

Primordial waved his hand, and the small Nine Dragons Incense Chariot instantly flew out.