Chapter 1857 Stirring up the storm
Taoist Wanbao felt mixed emotions: he was happy that Qiangyi had inexplicably released them from their oath of the Great Dao, allowing them to gain freedom; but he was worried that they had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, only to fall into the wolf's den again.

Only Shui Qiongxian's eyes moved as she said softly, "I wish to return to the heavens, integrate into the great world of Zhongda, and serve Zhang Qian as the master!"

As smart as she was, after thinking about it, she had already guessed it.

Moreover, he could not afford to refuse at this moment. Although there were many Hunyuan True Immortals in Taiwu Mountain, these Hunyuan True Immortals were no match for Huang Ni, not to mention that there was a Chi'ao behind Huang Ni.

Chi'ao is a semi-saint, and it's like a piece of cake for him to annihilate these Hunyuan True Immortals!

"You are very sensible!"

Huang Ni sneered and looked at the other Hunyuan Immortals.

Taoist Wanbao and other powerful men sighed and nodded in agreement. When there was no other way to go, returning to the heavens and integrating into the great world of Zhongda was an excellent way to retreat.

It's better than dying in this great catastrophe.

What's more, the powerful barbarians don't care about them at all.

In a short while, all the living beings coming from the heavens and all realms in Taiwu Mountain were received by the True Immortals of Hunyuan into their own magical treasures.

Huang Ni pointed his hand at the World Gate in mid-air, signaling them to enter the World Gate.

Taoist Wanbao, Shui Qiongxian and others turned their heads to look at the Taiwu Mountain, which was like a pillar of heaven, and felt as if they were in a dream.

I paid such a huge price to enter the primitive world from the heavens and myriad worlds, but now I have to return from the primitive world to the heavens. It seems like a joke no matter how you look at it.

"Don't look at it, this must be Zhang Qian's intention. He is the master of the great world of Zhongji, and he must want us to add foundation to his world. But after all, we are also born in the heavens and myriad worlds, and it is only natural for us to return to the heavens now!"

Shui Qiongxian looked at the unwilling expressions on everyone's faces and spoke softly.

"Zhang Qian..."

Taoist Wanbao was silent for a while, then smiled suddenly, as if a knot in his heart had been let go, and as if he had completely surrendered to someone.

They soared into the air, passed through the Gate of the World, and arrived at Tangting Mountain.

Zhang Qian had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing everyone coming, he smiled and said, "How are you all?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally Shui Qiongxian bowed and said, "We are convinced, please allow us to rebuild the mountain gate in the Great World of Zhongda and establish a new foundation!"

"Of course! Right now, the great calamities are coming in the prehistoric world. You people are incompatible with the prehistoric world. If you stay in the prehistoric world, you will be affected by the calamities sooner or later and turned into dust. Now is the time for me to open the door to the world for you. Go back to the heavens!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Qian opened a door to the world, and on the other side of the door was the huge world of Zhongji.

Looking at the scene of the Zhongji Great World, a group of Hunyuan True Immortals had a feeling of going back in time. They had come to the prehistoric world from the heavens and all realms through Zhang Qian's World Gate, and now they were returning to the heavens from the prehistoric world through the World Gate.

After all the trouble, they didn't get any benefits. Instead, Zhang Qian took advantage of their opportunity to leave the heavens to unify the heavens, integrate all the worlds in the heavens, and create a huge Zhongji world!
Shui Qiongxian was the first to step into the world gate and entered the Zhongda World.

All the remaining Hunyuan Immortals, one by one, passed through the World Gate and returned to the heavens.

Rumble!
The ocean of the origin of the world in the Zhongji world surged. After these Hunyuan True Immortals, their millions of disciples, and the secular countries entered the Zhongji world, the origin of the world surged! Sensing the surging origin of the world, Zhang Qian smiled with satisfaction and immediately focused his attention on the three armies he had sent out.

"Huh? Interesting!"

His mind was connected with the ferocious beasts in the East. He immediately saw that in the sky above the East, Feng Zu, Di Jun and Kun Peng were attacking each other. These three people belonged to three different camps and were in sharp opposition to each other. For a moment, they were in a stalemate.

"Ancestor Feng, your foundation was destroyed by Luohou, why don't you join hands with me to destroy Di Jun? Why do you attack me?"

Kunpeng spewed out boundless void air and shouted loudly.

"Kunpeng, Hongjun behind you is not a good guy either. He is the same as Luohou and both are my enemies. If Luohou is to be destroyed, Hongjun cannot survive either!"

Feng Zu is now full of confidence. After integrating into the Zhongda World, she also has a safe escape route. She can return to the Zhongda World, and no one can do anything to her.

Without any worries, and with her own people practicing and attaining enlightenment safely in the great world, she had no scruples when she attacked. Seven-colored divine light spread all over the sky, and both Di Jun and Kunpeng were caught off guard by the divine light.

The surging innate Nirvana divine flame swept across, transforming into billions of fire dragons and fire winds. The lifelike fire dragons and fire winds danced all over the sky, surrounding Kunpeng and Di Jun, spraying their divine fire, and even rushing towards them to self-destruct!
Suddenly, rapid explosions were heard over the eastern land, and a scorching breath poured down, turning the flowers, plants and trees on the earth into ashes!
Emperor Jun flapped his demon wings at an extremely fast speed. Countless fist shadows flashed as he waved his hands, annihilating the fire dragons and fire winds. Even the seven-colored divine light that came over was shattered by him. Millions of demon shadows merged into his body, causing his strength to increase a million times. Although his cultivation level still had no improvement, his pure strength was enough to crush the True Immortal Hunyuan and shatter the prehistoric void.

Ancestor Kunpeng, who achieved the status of the Great Emperor of the North Pole Zhongtian, was no weakling either. He directly manifested the original form of Kunpeng, Kun in the water and Peng in the sky. A golden Peng bird emerged in the sky, tearing and grabbing at the real body of Ancestor Feng with a pair of sharp claws, but was blocked by the seven-colored divine light. His hook-like beak opened and closed, and the air of nothingness rushed at it, constantly turning the seven-colored divine light into nothingness.

The fight between these three people cannot be ended in a short period of time, and the battle on the eastern land is also in a tense state.

The demons, the monsters under Kunpeng, the ferocious beasts, and the powerful immortals and gods that exist in the Eastern land themselves are all fighting on their own. Apart from themselves, it can be said that there are enemies everywhere.

The Eastern land, which originally had the deepest heritage and infinite fairyland, was filled with evil spirits everywhere. It merged with the calamity energy in the sky, aroused the murderous intent in the hearts of all living beings, and made the battle more and more intense.

The battlefield of the Western Land is at the junction of the Western Land and Mount Buzhou, and the entire Eastern Land has become a battlefield.

Four forces were wreaking havoc in the eastern land. Every moment, immortal mountains were shattered, sects were destroyed, and immortal gods were turned into dust.

Zhang Qian looked in the direction of the Wu Clan and saw Chi Ao taking the lead, revealing his true form, which was billions of miles long and pounced fiercely on the Wu Clan's lair.

Buzz!
The scales on the Chi'ao's body rubbed against each other, making a shrill buzzing sound. When the sound appeared, the vast void vibrated with endless ripples, and dense ripples spread out in all directions one after another.

Moreover, the power of these ripples is superimposed on each other, causing the power of each ripple to increase exponentially.

The void ripples around Chi'ao only disturbed the void, but the void ripples in the distance shook the primeval void and created fine cracks.

Below him was the territory of the ancestor of witches, Gonggong, and also where the witch clan under his command lived.

In the mighty ripples, hundreds of billions of witches were shattered into dust in an instant, leaving only wisps of blood mist rising.

"You dare!"

Gonggong's furious roar rang out from Pangu Temple.

Without thinking, he transformed into his original form as the Ancestral Witch and rushed over on the vast ocean.

(End of this chapter)