Nuwa once again turned her gaze toward Yu Yuan, who deeply bowed and respectfully said, "Thank you, Nuwa, for coming to aid our Jie Sect, Yu Yuan will remember this in his heart."

"Uh-huh."

Nuwa slightly nodded her head, her gaze shifted toward Zhunti and another, "Fellow brothers, how about we leave the dispute between the three brothers to be dealt with by themselves, what do you think?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes hardened, his voice carrying an indisputable seriousness, "Sister Nuwa, this is a dispute between the two sects, it has nothing to do with you, sister, please do not intervene."

Nuwa, with a smile on her face, said, "Brother Yuanshi, although it is a conflict between the two sects, it is also a significant event of regime change for the Human Race, how can I, as the Holy Mother of the Human Race, stand idly by?

This matter concerns the safety of the Human Race, there's no need for more words, brother, I have my own judgment."

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned tightly, wanting to say more but Nuwa no longer paid him any heed. With a gentle wave of her hands, an Embroidered Ball and Qiankun Tripod, two Innate Treasures, flew out from her sleeves, with unmatched power, heading straight for Zhunti and the other saint.

Zhunti and the other saint, faced with the sudden attack, their expressions drastically changed. They hurriedly activated the Golden Lotus and Seven Treasures Miao Tree in their hands, trying to block the treasures of Nuwa. But the power contained in the Embroidered Ball and Qiankun Tripod far exceeded their expectations; in just an instant, their defenses were torn apart, forcing them to retreat.

Tongtian, seeing this, his eyes gleamed with joy, he highly praised Nuwa's actions, "Sister truly is wise, much more so than those two in understanding the bigger picture, today with sister's help, watch me capture them all!"

Saying so, Tongtian swung the Qingping Sword in his hand, the sword light like a waterfall, carrying a surging intent to kill, directly pressing toward Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiching Saint. He knew, with the help of Nuwa, he could focus entirely on confronting these two brothers without having to be distracted by the two saints of the West.

It could be said, now he was almost in an invincible position!

Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiching Saint, seeing this, their expressions solemn, they knew at that moment breaking the formation was nearly impossible.

With Nuwa delaying the two Western saints, and Tongtian leveraging the divine might of the Slaying Immortal Sword Formation, he was almost invincible.

However, even so, Yuanshi Tianzun was not willing to just retreat.

He again swung the Pangu Banner, while Taiching Saint, with the treasures in his hand, they joined forces, amassing a power capable of shaking Heaven and Earth, facing the Qingping Sword light of Tongtian.

Tongtian stood at the center of the Slaying Immortal Sword Formation, his figure, in the reflection of the sword light, appeared even more imposing and majestic. The Qingping Sword in his hand swung, each movement seemed to carry the most majestic power between Heaven and Earth. Above his head, the Chaos Bell quietly hovered, its body radiating the light of chaos, as if it could isolate all external disturbances.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, directly looking at Taiching Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun, in his eyes, there was no trace of fear, only an unwavering intent to fight.

Around Yuanshi Tianzun's body, Qingyun clouds swirled, the clouds at his vicinity forming auspicious spiral clouds, each cloud imbued with the immense power of Heaven and Earth. With his swing, the Pangu Banner seemed to be able to carve out a new heaven and earth, that power capable of shaking the entire Slaying Immortal Sword Formation.

Taiching Saint's figure appeared even more tranquil; he stood beneath the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Treasure Tower, the tower's brilliance flowing, seemingly containing all the mysteries of the universe. Below him, the Tai Chi Diagram slowly rotated, Yin and Yang intersecting, endlessly generating life. His hand-held Flat Stick sometimes pointed, sometimes swung, each movement seemed to contain the ultimate truth of Tai Chi.

The momentum between the three Saints was climbing ceaselessly, each of them mobilizing their Innate Treasures, preparing to launch the most critical strike. The air was filled with an oppressively extreme tension, as if the next moment, the entire world would tremble due to their battle.

Suddenly, the Qingping Sword traced dazzling sword lights across the sky, each beam seeming to cleave Heaven and Earth, aiming directly at Taiching Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Facing an attack as fierce as a sudden storm, Taiching Saint remained unchanged in expression. In his hands, the Flat Stick transformed into numerous dragon-shaped light shadows, interweaving with the sword lights. Beneath his feet, the Tai Chi Diagram even raised a Golden Bridge, supporting him as he quickly fled far away, seemingly dissolving Sect Hierarch Tongtian's offensive without a trace.

Yuanshi Tianzun, on the other hand, strode forward, swinging the Pangu Banner in his hand, bringing up a formidable strength, meeting Sect Hierarch Tongtian's sword lights head-on. The moment they connected, it seemed as if countless thunders exploded in the air, with deafening roars echoing throughout the Slaying Immortal Sword Formation.

Sect Hierarch Tongtian did not shrink back; his body darted through the Sword Array, each move more fierce than the last. The sound of the Chaos Bell became even more deep and powerful at this moment. The startling sonic waves, like tangible objects, attacked Taiching Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun along with Sect Hierarch Tongtian's sword lights.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiching Saint seemed slightly passive under Nuwa's sudden intervention, they were, after all, Primordial Daluo Golden Immortals. Their will to fight and strength were still not to be underestimated. The two exchanged glances, a hint of resolve in their eyes. They knew that they had to give their all in this battle, no matter what.

Sword lights, clouds, dragon shadows, and the brilliance of Pagodas, mingled divine powers collided in the Slaying Immortal Sword Formation, creating an awe-inspiring tableau of battle.

In this earth-shattering battle, Yu Yuan still stood atop the walls of Chaoge, his gaze unwavering, as if he had already foreseen the end of the battle.

Beside him, Wen Zhong was avidly watching the battle in the sky, his eyes filled with awe and excitement.

This clash between Saints surpassed his imagination; every collision, every burst of brilliance, shook their spirits immensely.

Wen Zhong's body slightly trembled, he turned to look at Yu Yuan with an eager light in his eyes: "Elder Brother, can our leader win?"

Yu Yuan fell silent for a moment, his eyes reflecting a complexity.

He knew that with the support of Nuwa and the power of the Slaying Immortal Sword Formation, Sect Hierarch Tongtian could indeed overpower Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiching Saint. The scales of victory were already tipping. However, he also understood that this battle was far from over, and greater turbulence was quietly approaching.

Nevertheless, he nodded, signaling Wen Zhong to be at ease.

At that moment, the sky above suddenly changed, the previously clear sky instantly covered by rolling dark clouds. Those clouds, seemingly manipulated by an invisible force, rapidly condensed into a giant face.

Yu Yuan's gaze also lifted to the heavens, watching that giant face, his heart mixed with both preparation and worry.

As he expected, that face in the Heavenly Vault was indeed one that bore tremendous authority.

It was... the visage of Taoist Ancestor Hong Jun.

Taoist Ancestor himself had descended!