381: Chapter 368 The Three Pure Ones Gather, The Final Siege

The System's voice paused for a moment, then became unusually cold.

[The underlying code carried by this System is precisely the 'key' that he is missing.]

"A key?" Lin Feng was stunned, then gave a wry smile. "So, I'm just a delivery man? Specifically here to deliver a key to him?"

[No.]

[If you are devoured by him, you are the delivery.]

[If you finish him off, you are the new owner of the server.]

[Host, there is no way back.]

[Dao Ancestor Hongjun has locked onto your Soul fluctuations. The scan just now was not just reconnaissance; it was positioning. He is about to mobilize the power of the entire world to encircle and annihilate you.]

Lin Feng took a deep drag of his cigarette and crushed the butt on the table.

"The entire world, huh..."

"Interesting."

He stood up, the fear in his eyes gradually fading, replaced by a desperate, outlaw-like madness.

"The thing I hate most in this life is being treated like food on a plate."

"Want to eat me? Then be prepared to break all your teeth!"

"Kong Xuan! Monkey King! Nezha! Gather for me!"

Lin Feng's voice resounded throughout Tiance Mansion via the broadcast.

"Prepare to do something big! This time we aren't tearing down Mount Sumeru; we're going to tear down—Zixiao Palace!"

However, before the army of Tiance Mansion could finish gathering, the sky in the east collapsed.

...

On this day, all living beings in the Primordial World, whether above the Nine Heavens or below the Nine Serenities, felt a shudder from the depths of their Souls.

The originally clear sky turned into a despairing grayish-white in an instant.

It was not clouds, but Chaos Qi flooding in.

"Rumble—!!!"

There was no thunder, only the mournful cries of shattered space.

Three terrifying, indescribable auras descended from outside the Thirty-Three Heavens in a triangular formation, directly sealing off all escape routes within a million miles of Tiance Mansion.

In the east, purple Qi surged for thirty thousand miles, but this purple Qi no longer held peace, only suffocating pressure.

An old man riding a green ox slowly broke through the void. He was expressionless, his eyes as hollow as two dried-up wells. Above his head floated a black and white swirling Taiji Diagram, and in his hand, he held a walking stick.

The Taiqing Saint, Laozi. Leader of the Ren Sect.

In the south, ten thousand golden flowers and hanging pearl pendants appeared, but every golden flower carried the sharpness to cut through space.

A middle-aged Daoist sat on the Nine-Dragon Sinking Fragrance Carriage, holding an ancient, long banner—the Pangu Banner. His face was filled with majesty and indifference, as if he were looking at a group of ants waiting to be slaughtered.

The Yuqing Saint, Primordial Heaven Lord. Leader of the Chan Sect.

In the north, Sword Qi soared, and the killing intent shredded the clouds to pieces.

A young Daoist stepped on the Qingping Sword, carrying four peerless vicious swords on his back. Unlike the previous two, his face was filled with struggle, pain, and helplessness. Between his brows, a black Medicinal Pill mark faintly flickered; that was the shackle controlling his Soul.

The Shangqing Saint, Tongtian Sect Leader. Leader of the Jie Sect.

The Sanqing gathered!

This was the first time in the true sense that these three Senior Brothers had joined forces since the Investiture of the Gods and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

And this time, they had only one target—Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, come out and accept your death."

Primordial Heaven Lord spoke first. His voice was like rolling thunder, shaking the protective array of Tiance Mansion violently, causing countless low-level demon soldiers to bleed from their seven orifices and pass out on the spot.

"By the decree of the Dao Ancestor, we shall eradicate the extraterrestrial demons and restore order to the Primordial World."

Inside Tiance Mansion, there was dead silence.

Nezha's hand, holding the Fire-Tipped Spear, was trembling violently. He looked at the three god-like figures in the sky and swallowed hard: "This... how do we fight this? Is that old man Hongjun crazy? Sending the Sanqing together to fight us?"

The Monkey King was also baring his teeth, his fur standing on end. Although he was arrogant and dared to wreak havoc in Heaven, he knew what these three old guys represented.

"Old Sun is not afraid of death! But that old man riding the ox used a bracelet to knock me unconscious back then... If the three of them come together this time, I'm afraid they'll grind our Tiance Mansion into powder!"

Lin Feng slowly walked out of the main hall.

He didn't bring anyone, flying into mid-air alone to face the three Saints capable of destroying the world.

The God-Slaying Armor on his body was already running at full power, black and red streamers weaving into complex runes all over his body.

"Yo, isn't this Primordial Heaven Lord?"

Lin Feng stood with his hands in his pockets. Even facing the three Saints, his back remained straight, and there was even a mocking smile on his lips. "Didn't sign enough on the Investiture of the Gods last time? Here to deliver heads again? Didn't you see the fate of those two old bald donkeys from the West?"

"Hmph! Stop with your glib tongue!" Primordial Heaven Lord snorted coldly. "Jieyin and Zhunti are just heretics. Today, the three of us have arrived together, carrying Innate treasures, precisely to completely erase you, this anomaly!"

Lin Feng ignored Primordial and turned his gaze to the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Seeing Tongtian's painful expression, Lin Feng's eyes softened slightly, and he sighed: "Brother Tongtian, you're here too? What's wrong, controlled by that old immortal?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader's body trembled, a trace of extreme guilt flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth as he transmitted his voice: "Brother Lin Feng... I'm sorry! Teacher... Teacher triggered the Restriction of the 'Saint-Slaying Pill'. If I don't make a move, the remaining Luck of the Jie Sect will collapse instantly, and Jin Ling and the others will all die..."

"Helpless... I am truly helpless!"

Lin Feng nodded: "I understand. I don't blame you."

He then looked at Laozi, who had been silent: "Great Master Uncle, what about you? Want to be a running dog for that old guy too?"

Laozi sighed, his eyes terrifyingly deep: "The great trend of the Heavenly Dao is irreversible. Lin Feng, although you have world-shaking talent, the 'Dao' within you is incompatible with this world. Your existence is a mistake."

"Since it is a mistake, let me correct it."

After speaking, Laozi didn't waste any words and gently threw out the Taiji Diagram in his hand.

"Freeze!"

He spat out the word.

The Taiji Diagram expanded in the wind, turning into a golden bridge spanning the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind were completely fixed. The space of the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou was locked, and the flow of time became extremely slow.

Lin Feng felt as if he had been sealed in a giant piece of amber, and even moving a finger became extremely difficult.

"Do it! Delay brings changes!"

Primordial Heaven Lord shouted, and the Pangu Banner in his hand shook violently.

"Chaos Sword Qi, slash!"

The Pangu Banner was transformed from the blade of the Pangu Axe, possessing the power to open the heavens and split the earth, and is the Innate treasure with the strongest single-target attack.

A gray, seemingly unremarkable Sword Qi tore through time and space, carrying absolute destructive will, heading straight for Lin Feng's forehead.

This strike was unavoidable!

"Tongtian! Still not moving?!" Primordial roared again.

The Tongtian Sect Leader shed tears of blood, the Qingping Sword in his hand trembling violently, but in the end, he still swung his sword.

"Offended!"

The three Saints attacked together!

This was a death trap!

"System! Empty out all our assets for me!"

Lin Feng's eyes instantly turned blood-red, his roar resounding through the heavens and earth, "Detonate all the anti-matter cannons, Karma-law weapons, and rule bombs for me!"

"Even if this Primordial World has to be refined again, I'm going to break a few of your teeth!"

"Boom—!!!"

Above Tiance Mansion, a light billions of times brighter than the sun bloomed.

Tragic.

Brutal.

Lin Feng, alone, facing the three Saints, was like an ant launching a final, desperate charge against the sky pressing down upon him.