Starting from crossing the Fengshen

"What? The saints actually joined forces with Luohou to set up a great formation to trap and kill Emperor Qi! In the end, Emperor Qi won a great victory, and I and the other saints died!"

"Fuck, Di Qi is so powerful, the seven saints joined forces, but six of them were killed!"

"This Luohou is truly worthy of being the Demon Ancestor. He is so decisive that he detonated the ultimate killing weapon, the God-killing Spear!"

"What a pity! It's a pity for Hou Tu that she was held hostage by the Wu Clan!"

"Hahaha, that's great. The saints have been scheming against our race and the king. Now they finally understand how powerful the king is. It's a pity that the way of heaven will not be destroyed and the saints will not die."

“Hiss, the combined strength of the Seven Saints was defeated miserably, how deep has Emperor Qi’s cultivation level reached!”

……

On the prehistoric continent, the human race is overjoyed, and all other races are equally excited.

In the newly conquered territories, the tribes that had originally "endured humiliation and bore heavy burdens" have now completely given up hope.

The seven saints were defeated together, who can kill Emperor Qi!

Unless Daozu takes action.

Haotian was completely silent. Originally he had some little thoughts, but now they were completely gone.

He even lost interest in continuing to serve as the Emperor of Heaven.

The Jade Emperor of Heaven seems to be high and mighty, and is even the nominal master of the Three Realms, but in fact, there is Emperor Qi above him.

He is also a proud person, how could he accept it?

Zhen Yuanzi, the Old Ancestor of the Styx, and the Queen Mother of the West were all secretly glad that they knew how to handle things. Considering the fighting power that Emperor Qi had shown in the Demon Realm, it would probably not be effective even if the Taoist took action himself.

"Yin Qi is too strong!"

Chen Nan, Ye Fan and others were all amazed.

They had a feeling as if they were in a dream. Yin Qi, who was once on the same level as them, seemed to have grown to the point where they had to look up to him in the blink of an eye.

They couldn't help but feel a vague sense of disappointment.

……

In chaos.

Luohou was covered in blood, it was a horrible sight.

He fled in panic all the way until he was far away from the prehistoric world and stopped only after he was sure that Yin Qi had not caught up with him.

"Emperor Qi! You and I cannot coexist!"

Luohu roared.

He clenched his fists, his eyes bulged, and the veins in his neck bulged.

Except for the time when he was plotted against by Hongjun and died in the siege, he had never been so embarrassed.

It would have been fine if he had self-destructed the God-killing Spear, but his realm had also fallen back to the peak of Quasi-Saint.

Tens of thousands of years of planning came to nothing in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Luohou gasped for breath and it took him a long time to calm down.

After being angry, he had to face reality and think about the way forward.

Or more accurately, revenge.

Kill Di Qi, kill Hong Jun!

"Fellow Daoist Luo!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the front, which frightened Luohou so much that he jumped violently and his whole body tensed up.

"who?"

Luohou's eyes were sharp and shining as he looked ahead. He could see an old Taoist with a youthful face and white hair walking out from the depths of chaos. He seemed to be walking slowly and quickly, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of him.

"It's you, Raised Eyebrows!"

Luohou was startled at first, then calmed down a little.

He originally thought that it was Hongjun who came to kill him, but he didn't expect it was Yangmei.

As a contemporary of Yang Mei, although he was not very familiar with him, he knew a lot about him and knew that the other party's cultivation level at that time was definitely not inferior to his.

I just don't know why the other party did not participate in the fight for the 'Taozu'.

In other words, the battle for the first saint.

After his resurrection, when he was learning about the history of the ancient times, he did not notice the existence of Yang Mei.

It seemed that the other party had completely disappeared since the Longhan Calamity. I originally thought that he had fallen and died at the hands of Hongjun, but I didn't expect that he was still alive.

He has a youthful face and white hair, and wears a green robe.

The most distinctive feature is the extremely long eyebrows, which hang down from the corners of the eyebrows and all the way to the shoulders.

"You have become a saint!"

Luohou looked at Yangmei, and just as his mind calmed down, his eyes bulged out again.

how can that be!

The reason why Hongjun was able to become a saint was because he defeated him and gained infinite luck.

The reason why he was able to become a saint was because he borrowed the power of the demon world.

But why should I raise my eyebrows?
He raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly. How could he not understand Luo Hou's thoughts? He said, "There are thousands of ways to become a saint. It's not surprising that I became a saint. Didn't you become a saint not long ago?"

Luo Hou paused for a moment, but still asked, "Which road did you take?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Law."

Luo Hou exclaimed: "Laws become saints, how is this possible!"

Although there are many ways to become a saint, becoming a saint through the laws is definitely the most difficult, and of course it is also the way that can lead directly to the great way.

Back then, he had thought about becoming a saint through the laws, because this path to sainthood had the greatest potential and the strongest combat effectiveness.

It’s a pity that reality taught him how to be a human being.

Back then, he cultivated nine laws, including the Law of Killing, the Law of Destruction, the Law of Devouring, etc., to the peak of the Rough Branch Realm, but he just couldn't cross the last level for tens of millions of years.

In desperation, he sought the good fortune of the ancient times, hoping to use it to become a saint.

This shows how difficult it is to become a saint by following the law.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just talk about the saints.

Even if one has been a saint for millions of years and has used the power of Heaven to comprehend the laws, one still cannot become a saint by following the laws.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "The road is made by people, nothing is impossible."

Luohou felt very uncomfortable after listening to this.

He has always thought highly of himself and looked down upon the people in the world, but in the end he first lost to Hongjun in the fight, then lost to Diqi after just joining forces with all the saints, and now he has lost to Yangmei in the practice of Taoism.

It seemed as if a voice was telling him that he was not the most outstanding cultivator in the prehistoric world.

There are many people who are more powerful than him.

Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't dare to show it in front of Yang Mei. After all, he had now fallen back to the peak of Quasi-Saint and was seriously injured.

He then asked, "Why haven't I heard from you in Honghuang in these years? I thought you were also possessed by Hongjun."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Although Hongjun is a bit serious, he is not without tolerance. I became a saint almost at the same time as him, but he still walked ahead of me in the end.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I chose to travel through chaos. "

Luo Hou said "oh" and asked curiously, "During these years of traveling in the Chaos, have you ever encountered other worlds? With your natural magical powers, you can travel through the void in the Chaos and go very far."

Yangmei's true form is a hollow willow, and he is naturally able to control the laws of space.

This kind of control is far beyond what Dijiang can achieve.

Other saints have to fly honestly in the chaos, but Yangmei can travel through the chaotic space.

He raised his eyebrows and nodded, exclaiming: "Chaos is vast and creation is endless. Our primitive world is not alone, there are all kinds of worlds in the depths of chaos.

These worlds are as small as only tens of billions of miles, and even becoming an immortal is difficult.

Some worlds are even better than the ancient world, and have existences comparable to the great god Pangu.

Their methods of cultivation are also varied.

But the great path leads to the same destination.

No matter what path one takes, it all comes down to comprehending the laws.”

"Fizz!"

Luo Hou's eyes widened and he took a breath.

In the depths of chaos, there is actually a being comparable to the great god Pangu. Doesn’t that mean he is only one step away from achieving the great way?
"So why are you coming back to the prehistoric world this time...?" (End of this chapter)