Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 1034 The atmosphere is abnormal, Daozu Hongjun

After traveling a distance of thousands of feet, they gradually approached the center of the Zhoutian Star Formation, and finally saw the figure of the ancient monk.

But each of them looked calm, neither happy nor sad, and respectfully paid homage to a dilapidated temple in the center. Even though the disciples of the Western Demon Cult were already killed within a thousand feet, they seemed not to notice at all.

"Buzz buzz!!"

There was a burst of dust flying and roars that shook the sky. The people of the Western Demon Sect had already reached the front of the palace. Demon Ancestor Wutian issued a decree to slow down the disciples of the Western Demon Sect. At the same time, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

"What's going on with these ancient monks? It's unreasonable to have an indifferent attitude even though the Demon Ancestor has already arrived."

Some disciples with strong demonic nature said that their deep-rooted admiration for Demon Ancestor Wutian made them unable to bear others' disregard for Demon Ancestor Wutian.

Demon Ancestor Wutian's eyes were filled with blood, and he was about to give the order to kill all the people from the ancient times who dared to disrespect him.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Suddenly, from inside the ruined palace, a huge aura rose into the sky.

A sharp sword energy emitted a dragon roar and struck at the demon sect disciple who spoke.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his big hand and grabbed at the sword light.

The two collided, and then the sword light and his transformed bloody hand began to dissipate. The sharp aura was completely dissipated without being released.

"Beyond the aura of a great saint?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian's mood changed, his pupils shrank, and he muttered to himself uncertainly.

As the sword light and the bloody hands emitted by Demon Ancestor Wutian disappeared, the arrogance of the Western Demon Cult also dropped to the freezing point.

I didn't expect that such a change would happen. The powerful Demon Ancestor Wutian's blow, which relied on the blessing of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, was actually blocked by the opponent's understated sword energy. It was really shocking and inexplicable.

"Hmph, it's just another inferior combined attack formation. Hum, it's just like a worm shaking a tree."

Demon Ancestor Wutian's eyes flashed for a while and then he was relieved, thinking that it was just another powerful method. Like the Zhoutian Star Formation, it was a blow that gathered the immortal power of all the immortal cultivators, but everything about it was... The effect is also extremely shocking, injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred.

"Sage Taiqing, Jade Emperor Haotian, and the two saints of the West, please get out of here quickly.",

Demon Ancestor Wutian shouted coldly again.

The suddenly closed palace door slowly opened. They were all those who were in the realm of Daluo. What was right in front was the Ancestor Minghe who made the previous Demon Ancestor Wu Tian extremely angry.

The people from Honghuang slowly came to stand in front of Demon Ancestor Wutian and the demon sect disciples.

Although some ancient people were confident that there would be no accidents this time, they couldn't help but feel their calves twisting and showing signs of trembling when they saw the prestige of the Demon Cult believers. However, Patriarch Styx, who was standing at the front, acted very calmly, without a trace of panic. Instead, he smiled at Demon Ancestor Wutian.

This trace fell into the eyes of many Western Demon Cult members, but they were extremely frightening.

"Nie Zhan, the little Patriarch of Styx is just a quasi-sage, and when he saw the Demon Ancestor, he greeted him disrespectfully. Could it be that he is seeking death?"

A follower of the Demon Cult roared angrily.

"Demon Ancestor, please give me permission to go out and capture him."

The demon sect protector in black robes on the side asked for a battle.

"Hmph, I really can't see the situation clearly. Wu Tian really thinks that you are the number one person in the world and can be lawless. Why should my ancestor be so respectful to you if he is not a member of your demon sect?"

Ancestor Styx said coldly.

Demon Ancestor Wutian did not pay attention to Ancestor Styx's sarcasm. Instead, he emitted his spiritual consciousness and carefully sensed the surrounding environment. Unexpectedly, I still didn't find anything strange. All the defensive formations here were really dismantled and there was no defense.

"Be presumptuous and unreasonable!!!"

Before Demon Ancestor Wutian could issue his decree, the black-robed protector flew over as if he was trying to steal the credit.

Like an arrow from a string, the black-robed protector instantly arrived in front of Patriarch Styx and grabbed him in front of his face.

But Patriarch Styx remained motionless, without any fear, and just stared at him coldly at the black-robed protector's attacks.

The black-robed Dharma protector looked a little hairy.

Could it be that the Ancestor of Styx is really not afraid of death and is so strong-willed?

The black-robed protector struggled for a while in his heart, and finally a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. He strengthened his confidence and rushed towards the opponent without moving forward.

Just when Patriarch Styx was about to die tragically on the spot, a plain voice suddenly sounded.

"Luohu, your temperament hasn't changed at all since I haven't seen you for so many years. You are still so violent."

"puff!!!"

The black-robed protector suddenly froze in mid-air, and fell directly to the ground the next second, smashing a solid object.

Moreover, his body was stiff and his face looked panicked. The words trembled.

"This... sound is... Daozu Hong... Jun."

(End of this chapter)