Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 326 - 283, Seven Treasures Marvel Tree

Kong Xuan handed over the Feather Fan and said with a smile, "Take this, I am giving it to you."

Deng Chanyu took the Feather Fan eagerly and said, "Master, can this help me kill Tu Xingsun?"

"With this Feather Fan, you can suppress the Earthly powers within ten thousand miles. Tu Xingsun will lose his Earthly abilities. Whether you can make him meet his fate depends on your own skills."

Deng Chanyu joyfully shouted, "Thank you, Master!"

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The next day, battle commenced once again, and the Yin Shang army achieved a complete victory. Tu Xingsun was overcome by the power of the Feather Fan, and Deng Chanyu struck him down from the Cloud Head with a rock, allowing Ao Bing to seize the chance to execute him.

From beginning to end, Kong Xuan did not appear, but his residual might remained, causing the morale of the Xi Qi to drop drastically, leading to an utter defeat.

As night fell, the full moon shone brightly. Randeng walked alone in the mountains hundreds of miles away from the Xi Qi Camp. The otherwise silent peaks echoed with the sounds of insects, and the roars of wolves and tigers sounded one after another within the mountains.

Randeng stood amidst the darkness, his heart and mind feeling void and desolate. Must he really seek help from the Lord of Gods and Demons? If he traded away the Suet Jade Flask, wouldn’t Ci Hang, who is of small-minded nature, refuse to let it go? But without trading with the Lord of Gods and Demons, how could he subdue Kong Xuan?

"Randeng~" A voice suddenly rang out.

Randeng immediately halted his steps, turned his head towards the mountaintop, and with one step his figure vanished on the spot, reappearing the next moment atop a towering mountain.

On the mountaintop, the fierce winds howled, and ice and snow congealed. Only the Bodhi Tree, firmly growing, scattered a glimmer like stars. A handsome young man in white was seated beneath the tree, smiling.

Randeng hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Sect Hierarch!"

Zhunti smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, why such formalities? I see that you are quite troubled, are there matters you can’t resolve?"

Randeng stood up and sighed, "King Zhou is tyrannical, the world rises against him, but Kong Xuan of the Jie Sect Law Enforcement Team blocks our way, leaving us helpless."

Zhunti expressed surprise, "Hasn’t your Senior Brother Yuan Shi bestowed upon you a Magic Treasure for securing victory?"

Randeng shook his head, "The Sealing God Battle is a calamity to be faced by the Three Sects Disciples, and the teacher does not wish to intervene."

Zhunti shook his head, "The numbers between disciples of Chan Sect and Jie Sect vary greatly. If Senior Brother Yuan Shi does not provide you with help, isn’t that sending you to your doom? Such cannot be the act of a good master."

Randeng shook his head, "It is our own incompetence, it cannot be blamed on the teacher, the Sect Hierarch must find it laughable."

Zhunti smiled and said, "Randeng, would you be willing to listen to a sermon from me?"

Randeng sat down on the snowy ground and said, "Thank you, Sect Hierarch."

"All Dharma is neither created nor destroyed, all is complete and perfect. Every Law merges harmoniously, not only in perfect form but also embodying pure and tranquil Nirvana..."

As dawn broke and the Great Sun rose in the east, Saint Zhunti’s figure silently vanished into thin air, leaving only Randeng seated at the mountaintop.

In the brilliance of the Great Sun, Randeng opened his eyes, stood up, and bowed deeply in gratitude, "Thank you, Sect Hierarch!"

The large tree rapidly shrank, turning into a colorful branch adorned with seven treasures: gold, silver, Liu Li, crystal, coral, red beads, and agate, truly exceptional.

Randeng’s face showed joy as he reached out and grasped the Seven Treasures Marvel Tree in his hand, overjoyed he bowed and said, "Thank you for your aid, Sect Hierarch!"

A grand voice echoed over the mountaintop, "Randeng, your path lies neither with Chan nor with Jie, but in Nirvana. Should you wish to join our Western Sect, I am willing to give my full support to help you achieve the Tao. When the time comes, I and my brother will abdicate, and you will become the Sect Hierarch of the Western Sect, revered by the Three Realms."

Randeng’s face changed, and, gripping the Seven Treasures Marvel Tree tightly, he fell into silence. After a long time, he finally said, "Thank you for your generous love, Sect Hierarch!" Holding the Seven Treasures Marvel Tree, he quickly left, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Zhunti’s figure reemerged atop the mountain, a smile on his face, "Randeng Buddha is about to take his place—the Western Sect shall rise."

Gazing toward the direction of the Shang Dynasty city, appreciation filled his eyes, "Impressive, Kong Xuan. It’s promising that you will achieve Tao with the Five Elements, unfortunately, Senior Brother Yuan Shi has not yet completely broken with Senior Brother Tongtian. I cannot be the first to act, so I can only subdue Kong Xuan through Randeng’s hand."

Boom, boom, boom—

An east wind rises, war drums beat, both armies confront each other across the battlefield, an aura of solemn killing fills the space between Heaven and Earth.

Randeng flies from the Western army’s ranks, shouting, "Kong Xuan, I offer you one more chance. Defying Heaven, you invite abandonment; do not say you were not warned."

Kong Xuan steps out of the ranks, floating in the air with his cloak billowing, proudly saying, "Randeng, Fellow Daoist, if it’s battle you want, then fight. Spare me the nonsense."

Below, Wen Zhong bellows, "Troops, heed my command, follow me to slay the enemy!"

Jiang Ziya also roars, "Soldiers, kill!"

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Both sides clash, setting off a tide of blood, and the atmosphere of the entire Heaven and Earth instantly fills with Blood Evil Qi.

In mid-air, Randeng extends his hand, and the Seven Treasures Marvel Tree appears in his palm.

Kong Xuan laughs heartily, saying, "Randeng, it seems you’ve run out of tricks—resorting to using a branch as a weapon."

On the Three Lights Immortal Island, Bai Jin, who has been attentively watching the battlefield, suddenly narrows his eyes, exclaiming, "The Seven Treasures Marvel Tree!" Saint Zhunti has indeed taken action.

The Haotian Mirror suddenly enlarges, turning into a huge mirrored gateway. Bai Jin rises and strides toward the gateway which ripples; he steps into it and vanishes from sight.

Atop Biyou Palace, Tongtian opens his eyes, looking toward the battlefield, his gaze traversing the endless realms of time and space—Zhunti.

On the battlefield, Kong Xuan brandishes the Feather Fan in his hand, suddenly fanning it. Thousands of feathers fly out like sharp swords aimed at Randeng.

Randeng smiles, saying, "Little Daoist—" swinging the Seven Treasures Marvel Tree, a crisp ding-dong sound fills Heaven and Earth. The Seven Treasures shine with Divine Light, and the myriad feathers instantly vanish.

The Feather Fan in Kong Xuan’s hand also disappears in an instant.

Kong Xuan clenches his now empty hand, his face changing color, as a multicolored Divine Light soars to the sky behind him, coloring the world in a brilliant spectrum. The multicolored Divine Light sweeps toward Randeng.

Randeng waves the Seven Treasures Marvel Tree, and amidst the tinkling sound, seven-colored light flashes, clashing with the multicolored Divine Light which is promptly suppressed and continuously absorbed by the seven-colored Divine Light.

Kong Xuan cries out in alarm, "Not good!" He quickly withdraws his Divine Skills and turns to flee.

The seven-colored Divine Light envelops the heavens, heading straight for Kong Xuan.

"Aoow—" A piercing cry shatters the void, a huge peacock takes flight, tracing a colorful ribbon across the sky.

Randeng laughs heartily, shouting, "Kong Xuan, where do you think you’re going?" He pursues Kong Xuan swiftly, waving the Seven Treasures Marvel Tree, the seven-colored Divine Light spreading quickly, nearly enveloping the peacock.

The peacock’s flight slows, and it keeps retreating into the seven-colored Divine Light, turning its head to glimpse back at the light with a look of rage and unwillingness—what is this Magic Treasure? It’s certainly not Randeng’s own power.

Holding the Seven Treasures Marvel Tree, Randeng laughs heartily, "Kong Xuan, surrender!"

Suddenly ripples materialize in the space behind the peacock, and Bai Jin steps out from them. He pushes forward, and boom—a total of six black holes appear in the sky, rapidly swallowing the seven-colored Divine Light, growing and spinning larger.

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