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Chapter 602: Decisive Battle (5) The Calamity Ends, the Scabbard of Creation
The appearance of the Six Saints is always a big event.

What's more, there is now a genuine saint.

Only Hongjun is missing, and all the saints in the prehistoric times will be here.

Facing the worship of the Jiejiao disciples, Tongtian did not turn back, but just gently shook his hands behind his back as a gesture of appreciation.

The Three Pure Ones have had three appearances of old, middle-aged and young since they were born. The sage Tongtian of Shangqing was originally a young man, unrestrained and free.

However, today, this young saint who is regarded as elegant and refined by the world has grown a beard without knowing when.

His long black beard hung down to his chest, and his hair on his temples fell like a waterfall. He did not look decadent at all, but instead had a certain charm.

What is even more amazing is that when facing Taiqing, Yuqing and the two saints of the West, the expression and eyes of this Shangqing saint did not show any sadness at all. Instead, there was the tranquility of the saint looking down on all living beings, alone in the nine heavens, and a hint of coldness.

The seven great saints confronted each other, and except for the disciples of Jiejiao, the rest of the immortals present dared not even breathe.

This is because the current situation is beyond their previous foresight and imagination, and even because of the matter of the Three Realms Conferring Gods, they are now worried about whether a war between saints will break out today.

If Saint Hong Chen really started a fight, it would not be Tongtian setting up the Zhuxian Sword Formation to fight the Four Saints, but four saints fighting against three saints. The scene and consequences would inevitably be more difficult to control.

By then, not to mention the destruction of the prehistoric world, it would not be surprising even if the worlds closer to Hong Chen were destroyed.

What is most difficult to control is, of course, the final result.

Because it is four against three now, the number of people is not an advantage, and the outcome is even more unpredictable.

Just when everyone was nervous, Hong Chen took a step forward and came to Tongtian's side.

He first looked at the changed Third Master, then smiled and bowed as he handed back the Four Swords of Immortal Execution and the formation diagram: "Greetings, Third Master. I think I have lived up to your expectations. Now that things have come to this, it is time to return your things."

This scene made the eyes of the disciples of the Chan sect and the Buddhist sect, as well as Jie Yin, Zhunti and Yuanshi, twitch involuntarily. Only the Saint Taiqing could maintain his calm and peaceful appearance.

As for how the Zhuxian Sword Formation works, most of the people present had already experienced it. The Three Corpses Quasi-Saint Tathagata was destroyed by Hong Chen in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he also killed four Jiejiao traitors in one encounter, leaving people no time to react.

And the Zhuxian Sword Formation set up by Tongtian to defeat four enemies alone was not an illusion, as it was verified by the saint himself.

The first killing formation of the Heavenly Dao is truly worthy of its name.

If Tongtian took over the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Nuwa and Houtu only needed to restrain one saint, and the other three would have no chance of breaking the formation.

Zhunti pursed his lips and felt a little pain in his body.

Just as he was about to speak, Tongtian's stern expression suddenly disappeared in a smile. He gently pushed the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the formation diagram back in front of Hong Chen.

"My nephew, what you said is totally wrong."

Hong Chen was stunned for a moment, and then although he was happy, he pretended not to know and just asked, "Uncle Master, what do you mean by that?"

"At the beginning, Master, I said that if you can gather the four swords of Zhu Xian, then I will give you the Zhu Xian formation diagram as a gift. It is a gift, not a loan. So when you gather the four swords, this Zhu Xian sword formation will be completely yours, and it will have nothing to do with me, Master."

She seemed to be happy to act with him and said this with a smile.

Hong Chen suddenly realized, and then took out the murderous God-killing Spear with a flip of his hand: "Uncle-master, this is a generous gift. I dare not refuse it, but I cannot return it rudely. This God-killing Spear is okay, but I am not very comfortable using it. Why don't you let uncle-master use it."

After hearing what he said, everyone present looked strange.

Tongtian's mouth twitched slightly: "The innate treasure, the God-killing Spear, is just okay in your mouth?"

Hong Chen smiled carefreely: "My nephew has never studied spearmanship in depth, so it always seems a little strange when he uses it. Although my uncle is famous for his swordsmanship, the way of a saint is free from worries and restraints, so I believe there will be no obstacles when he uses it."

Tongtian raised his eyebrows and stretched out his left hand to take the God-killing Spear.

Seeing this scene, Jie Yin and Zhunti couldn't help but feel a pain in their chest. Yuanshi tightly grasped the Pangu Banner, and Taiqing's eyelids moved slightly.

If the Zhuxian Sword Formation is the number one killing formation in the heavens, then the innate treasure, the God-killing Spear, is the number one killing treasure in the prehistoric world.

Different from the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, the Killing God Spear is a collection of pure destruction. When it comes to killing power, even the Pangu Banner and the Tai Chi Diagram cannot compare to it.

A saint and an innate treasure, the power of which is well known to Yuanshi and Taiqing.

Tongtian weighed the God-killing Spear.

"Did you give it to me?"

Hong Chen nodded: "It's given! Uncle Master, just take it!"

Anyway, it was taken from Luohou. Although it was "borrowed", Hong Chen had no good feelings towards Luohou, and he didn't feel any guilt at all for cheating him.

After all, the path that Luohou pursues is completely opposite to the goal he pursues.

Hong Chen is still growing now. When he really grows up, it is possible that the two sides will have a fight.

Why not take this opportunity to trick the other party?
Luohou outside the prehistoric world: Okay, okay, kid, I will remember you!
Tongtian shook his head and returned the God-killing Spear. Then he gently clenched his right hand, and a green sword with a sheath appeared in his palm. It was his treasure of enlightenment: the Qingping Sword.

"I have my own magic weapon, you should keep it for yourself."

"Well, then I will go back and help my uncle find the Chaos Bell. Using the Chaos Bell to suppress the luck of Jiejiao should be able to avoid a lot of trouble. Uncle Master, please don't refuse again then. Otherwise, I will feel guilty if I take this Zhuxian Sword Formation." Hong Chen said sincerely.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is not an ordinary magic weapon. If Daozu Hongjun did not have the Dao of Heaven, he would probably not give it away so easily.

"Hahaha, good! Uncle Master is waiting for you to fetch the Chaos Bell for me. I will gladly accept it when the time comes." After laughing loudly, Tongtian gently drew the Qingping Sword and said, "Bring me your Dao Sword."

Hong Chen nodded and took out the Red Dust Sword.

The Red Dust Sword, which had drunk its fill in the sea of ​​blood, was still emitting an intense red light. He quickly summoned out the pure black scabbard and inserted it into it.

The red handle and black sheath are quite unique.

Tongtian tapped the hilt of the Qingping sword lightly against the hilt of the Hongchen sword, and Hong Chen suddenly felt that the sword contained a lot of sword truth that he had not yet comprehended.

Shangqing sword art, the source of the Tao intercepts the opportunity.

In terms of the great Dao of heaven and earth, it means cutting off a glimmer of hope for survival.

As for the way of the sword, it is the way to cut through all spirits.

To describe it in a phrase that is almost overused, it is "one sword breaks all laws."

The prerequisite for breaking all things with one sword is naturally a deep understanding and comprehension of all things.

As for the journey of the Great Dao, one uses the unique perspective of Kendo to explore other Great Daos.

This is the essence of Shangqing Sword Art.

Hong Chen held the sword and bowed, "Thank you for your guidance, uncle!"

Tongtian stroked his beard and nodded, obviously very satisfied with him.

At this time, the Bodhisattva Cundi, who had been holding back for a long time, finally spoke.

"Brother Tongtian, aren't you under house arrest in Zixiao Palace? Why are you here today?"

When he heard his voice, the smile on Tongtian's face disappeared instantly, which was more exciting than any other expression change.

He squinted his eyes, his gaze cold: "Where am I, where am I going, and when do I need to explain to you?"

Zhunti did not feel embarrassed or ashamed, he just smiled and said: "Brother, you are too kind, but today the Conferred God Ceremony is about to end, and if you come here suddenly, I am afraid that it will intensify the conflict, which will be very disadvantageous to the prehistoric world."

"Oh! Didn't you, Zhunti, leave Xuanmen? You call yourself a poor monk, so what qualifications do you have to call me senior brother? Don't disgust me, leave quickly, or you will suffer and cry in front of me again."

Tongtian waved his hands as if he was shooing away flies.

Jie Yin took over the conversation and said with a bitter face: "Although my two brothers have left Xuanmen, we dare not forget the teachings of our teacher. Senior brother really shouldn't have shown up today."

Tongtian was neither angry nor annoyed, he just said calmly: "You are allowed to support your disciples, but I cannot help my own disciples. What's the reason for this?"

Yuan Shi: "I..." "What do you mean by me?"

Yuan Shi frowned: "You..."

"What are you?"

Yuanshi was furious.

Hong Chen looked at the erected Tongtian with surprise. If he had not seen the Qingping Sword just now, he would have really thought that this was a fake Tongtian.

Tongtian did not give Yuanshi a chance to speak, and only said: "I did not believe in the Three Realms Conferring Gods, but you plotted against me in the chaos, so I had to believe it. Fortunately, my nephew helped me and saved the Jie Sect from destruction. But when the Conferring Gods was about to end, you still jumped out. Why, isn't this Conferring Gods Tribulation for conferring gods in heaven? When did the goal of the Conferring Gods become the destruction of the Jie Sect? Then this catastrophe might as well be called the Jie Destruction Tribulation from the beginning."

Yuanshi refuted: "The name of Conferred God Tribulation was given by the teacher!"

Tongtian smiled and said, "What a coincidence, what I just said is also what the teacher said."

Hearing this, the four saints on the opposite side were all stunned.

Without waiting for them to ask, Hong Chen suddenly turned around and raised a long banner filled with evil aura.

"Uncle Master, the Conferred God Calamity is naturally aimed at Conferred Gods. How could what Daozu said be wrong? Now on the Conferred God List, there is only one last god position missing, and this great calamity will be complete. Don't tell them that this is true or not. Just wait for me to wave this banner, complete the number of Conferred Gods, and give five experts from the Heavenly Court as a gift, which can be regarded as repaying the Heavenly Emperor for helping me before."

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Looking closely, there are six names written on the Six Soul Banner: Xuandu, Tathagata, Maitreya, Nan Ji Xian Weng, Guangchengzi, and Yunzhongzi.

"Wait a minute!" Jie Yin and Zhunti were terrified.

Tathagata and Maitreya represent the present and future of Buddhism.

If Hong Chen was really shaken to death, the Buddhist sect would lose a lot of luck, let alone prosperity in the future. The two brothers would probably fall from their saintly position in no time and die a miserable death.

"How dare you!" Yuanshi was furious.

In this great calamity of conferring the gods, the one who suffered the heaviest losses was the Chan sect.

First, Randang and the four Golden Immortals defected, then Taiyi Zhenren died, and just now Huanglong Zhenren and Lingbao Grand Master were killed, and even Guangchengzi was almost gone, forcing him to show up.

Of the Twelve Golden Immortals, only five are left, less than half of the total.

This is a complete loss of face.

On the Six Soul Banner, three disciples of the Chan Sect appeared at once. The Immortal of the South Pole was the first to become his disciple, Guangchengzi was his favorite, and Yunzhongzi was the most fortunate, virtuous and blessed immortal in the Chan Sect.

If these three were gone, Yuanshi would go crazy.

Even Saint Taiqing was not so calm at this time.

He looked at the name "Xuandu" on the Six Soul Banner and sighed, "Xuandu is also a human."

Hong Chen said with a smile: "The Three Pure Ones are still brothers."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent, and many people lowered their heads.

On the contrary, Saint Taiqing remained calm and just shook his head silently.

Lady Pingxin suddenly came behind Hong Chen, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Good boy, you are quite courageous, and you look a bit like a witch."

Nuwa glanced at him lightly without making any comment, but judging from his eyes, she seemed satisfied.

Hong Chen sighed: "I don't want this to happen, but logically speaking, the List of Conferred Gods should be full by now, and the catastrophe should have passed. But the saints intervened, what can a mere Hunyuan Golden Immortal do?" As he spoke, his eyes never left Guangchengzi.

Jie Yin and Zhunti sighed repeatedly.

They were most dissatisfied with Yuan Shikai's move just now.

Because when the immortals Viluxia, Lingya, Qiushou and Chang'er Dingguang, who had just rebelled against Buddhism, died, they did not take action. And when the more important Yao Shi died before, they still did not take action.

Now, Guangchengzi forced Yuanshi to interfere at the last minute, so they were naturally dissatisfied.

"In my opinion, it's okay not to wave the banner. But the last spot should be filled by you guys. After all, it's what you owe!"

When Hong Chen said this, the Buddhist and Chan sect disciples were all horrified.

There was silence for a long time.

Suddenly, Yuanshi waved the Pangu Banner, and before Jie Yin and Zhunti could react, the Kai Tian Qi Blade killed a Buddhist monk on the spot.

Ju Liusun was unable to utter a word until his death, and only his spirit flew to heaven.

Jie Yin was stunned and was about to question, but was stopped by Zhunti beside him.

As the last true spirit was filled, the List of Conferred Gods hanging high in the Heaven shone with golden light, and the calamity energy that filled the ancient world quickly calmed down and converged, dissipated and disappeared, and infinite natural breath, vitality of creation and innate divine brilliance emerged.

The catastrophe is over!
Yuanshi snorted coldly and disappeared with the remaining disciples of the Chan sect.

The Saint Taiqing then retreated.

Jie Yin, Zhunti and the Buddhists left.

Tongtian snorted coldly, then turned around and said with a smile: "Nephew, come to Biyou Palace for a rest later."

Hong Chen bowed and said, "Master, you are too polite. I will definitely come to bother you later."

Then, Tongtian waved his hand and left with the other disciples of Jiejiao.

Hong Chen was about to say goodbye to Empress Ping Xin, but he saw her looking at the scabbard in her hand and winking, "It's a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but it's paired with a mid-grade innate scabbard. I was wondering why it looks so weird."

As she spoke, she handed out a bunch of top-grade natural treasures with divine light, and said, "Refine another one later. If others see it, they will think that we in the underworld have treated the emperor unfairly."

It would have been better if Empress Pingxin had not been looking at Master Nuwa when she said the last sentence.

These words were obviously full of complaints, or even provocations, and for a moment Hong Chen didn't know whether to respond or not. He could only stand there awkwardly and pretend to be dumb.

Fortunately, Master Nuwa was magnanimous and took the initiative to help her beloved disciple.

With a wave of her hand, she put all the treasures from heaven and earth into the Qiankun Ding, and glanced at Hong Chen again.

Hong Chen immediately handed over the scabbard.

The scabbard and many materials were melted into one furnace in the Qiankun Cauldron, the Tao of creation permeated, and the innate qi emanated.

The power of time lingered around the Qiankun Cauldron, and the refining was completed in just a few breaths.

Nuwa snapped her fingers and something flew out of the tripod.

The scabbard has leapt from mid-grade to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. The jet-black color has not changed, but the surface is now covered with layers of dragon-scale-like patterns, and the inside contains a gently flowing, natural aura of creation.

Deep inside is engraved the name left by the saint Nuwa: Creation.

Among the treasures named after creation, the most precious one is the Jade Butterfly of Creation of Taoist Patriarch Hongjun.

The scabbard of Creation, as the name suggests, can, even if a long sword made of ordinary iron is placed in it, be nurtured into an immortal weapon (an acquired spiritual treasure) with the endless power of creation. If the opportunity is right and time is enough, there is even hope of reversing the innate power.

Not to mention how amazing this scabbard is, just from this item, Hong Chen can see how high the realm of the master's cultivation of the Dao is, especially the Dao contained in the Qiankun Cauldron itself, which is probably almost fully understood by the master. Otherwise, how could she refine the rebellious innate characteristics of the Qiankun Cauldron into the scabbard?
As the master of spiritual treasure, Hong Chen was naturally happy.

Holding the scabbard, he put the Red Dust Sword into it, and the irresistible red glow of the sword body was instantly restrained, and the speed of the Red Dust Sword refining the fierce evil spirit also increased several times. Then he heard the Red Dust Sword humming softly, and it was obvious that it was also very satisfied with this new home.

He bowed deeply with his hands clasped together: "Thank you, Lady Pingxin, for your generous gift. Thank you, Master, for your help again!"

The two saints did not respond, but just glanced at each other silently.

Pingxin: Did you hear that? He thanked me first.

Nuwa: That’s because you are an outsider, and I will always be his master.

(End of this chapter)