Honghuang: I persuaded Zulong to retire, and I was expelled from the dragon clan

Time passes slowly...

In the following days, a brief period of peace returned to the wilderness.

However, this tranquility seems more like a sign of impending storm!
……

Deep in the North Sea.

This place is filled with a mysterious aura.

It's unclear, the way is unclear.

Inside the palace.

Kunpeng sat cross-legged with a solemn expression.

There were traces of indescribable fluctuations on the surface of his body.

At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Two dazzling rays of light flashed in his eyes!
Then, he muttered to himself with a look of surprise, "Success! After tens of thousands of years of hard work, it's finally done today!"

The excitement in his heart was beyond words!
One billion and eighty million clones of the Son of the Sea God have been created. From now on, even if he faces a saint, he will be invincible!

Being above the North Sea, his attack power will be greatly increased!

Ordinary saints are probably no match for him!

A saint is nothing to Ao Yin as his original body.

But you have to know that this is just a quasi-saint clone!

With the body of a quasi-saint, he defies heaven and attacks the saint!

Looking at the entire history of the ancient times, who else can do it except him?
Emperor Xin?

He is just protected by human luck!

It can only ensure that he will not be hurt by the saint. On the contrary, it is absolutely impossible for him to hurt the saint!

He is far from having that ability!

Kunpeng put away his joy, and next he would set his sights on attaining enlightenment!

He possesses the perfect version of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and as long as he finds the opportunity, he will be able to achieve enlightenment!

Once he achieves enlightenment, his clone will be able to play a greater role!

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Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti said to Jie Yin: "Brother, it is not long before the hundred-year deadline set in the past.

Although the saints in the East have already lost their composure.

Even if we don't give Nuwa those two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, they will surely not stand up for her again.
But it’s better to be prepared in advance.

Plan ahead and avoid some unexpected events! "

Jie Yin heard this and nodded, saying, "Junior brother, I'll trouble you to go there. Just do as we agreed before."

Zhunti nodded and smiled, "This is a trivial matter. Junior brother, I will be back soon. It won't take much effort."

After Zhunti finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the place.

When Zhunti appeared again, she had already arrived above the North Sea.

The mighty aura poured out of him.

The terrifying momentum caused waves to rise in the North Sea!
At the same time, his calm voice reached the depths of the North Sea: "Kunpeng, come out quickly to see me!"

That’s right, he and Jie Yin finally set their sights on Kunpeng.

This is also normal.

After much thought, they decided that the only creature that possessed a top-grade spiritual treasure and did not have a saint to back him up seemed to be Kunpeng!

Zhunti would not feel any guilt at all for stealing Kunpeng's top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Just like he had snatched Kunpeng’s seat in the past!
After Zhunti's voice fell, Kunpeng's figure soon appeared above the sea.

Kunpeng stared at Zhunti and asked calmly, "I wonder what advice you have for me, Saint Zhunti, since you have come to visit me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhunti responded in a cold voice: "Kunpeng, you have two top-grade innate spiritual treasures that are destined for this saint.

If you know what’s good for you, leave it to me!
If you don't know what's best for you, you'll inevitably suffer!"

When Kunpeng heard Zhunti's remarks about robbery and plunder, he could not help but laugh out of anger. His laughter echoed over the North Sea, causing huge waves thousands of feet high to form on the water.

"Zhunti, you are so arrogant! You stole my seat in the past, and now you are trying to take my spiritual treasure. Do you really think that I, Kunpeng, am a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone?"

There was a flash of cold light in Kunpeng's eyes, and his magical power surged all over his body. The mysterious aura became more and more intense.

Zhunti's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Kunpeng, don't refuse a toast and then drink a penalty.

In this ancient world, there is nothing that this Saint wants that he cannot obtain.

You are just a quasi-saint. Even if you have some skills, can you really compete with a saint?"

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand shook slightly, and precious light flowed, with a faint power to suppress all things.

"Humph, what about a saint?"

Kunpeng was not afraid at all, he held his head high and said, "Today I will let you know that although I am a quasi-saint, I am not someone you can bully at will. Do you think that you can take the spiritual treasure from me with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in your hand? It's just a foolish dream!"

After saying that, Kunpeng waved his hands, and the River Map and Luo Shu instantly appeared in front of him.

As soon as this top-grade innate spiritual treasure appeared, it exuded a powerful force of laws. The stars on the River Map twinkled and the runes on the Luoshu flowed, as if it had constructed an independent small world, enveloping Kunpeng.

When Zhunti saw the River Map and Luo Shu, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

He sneered and said, "Since you are stubborn and refuse to change your ways, today is the day you die. Sooner or later, this River Map and Luo Shu will fall into my hands."

Seeing this, Kunpeng's murderous intent grew stronger, and he shouted, "Zhunti, if you want to steal my River Map and Luo Shu, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!

You are just a saint at the bottom!

Even if I am only a quasi-saint, I can still suppress you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge ancient bell suddenly rose above Kunpeng's head. It was the Chaos Bell.

With his current strength, there is no need to hide the Chaos Bell!

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, the only person who could snatch the Chaos Bell from him is probably Hongjun!

But Hongjun obviously would not ruin his reputation because of an innate treasure! When the Chaos Bell appeared, the entire prehistoric world was shocked. Countless creatures felt the terrifying aura from the Chaos Period and were all extremely shocked.

As soon as the Chaos Bell appeared, its aura was felt by the great powers of the ancient times!

They all turned their eyes to the North Sea.

There was curiosity in everyone's eyes!
In the past, when Donghuang Taiyi died, the Chaos Bell disappeared without a trace.

They didn't expect that the Chaos Bell would fall into Kunpeng's hands!

This is the most terrifying killing power among all the innate treasures!

The powerful people have extremely complicated feelings!

Envy, jealousy...

All kinds of emotions filled their hearts.

But it still can't change the facts.

"This... this is actually the Chaos Bell!"

Zhunti couldn't help but be shocked. He never expected that Kunpeng would possess such a top-level innate treasure.

He knew very well the power of the Chaos Bell. He had once experienced the power of this treasure in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi!

With this treasure in hand, fighting against opponents of higher levels is no problem at all!
Kunpeng sneered and controlled the Chaos Bell, emitting chaotic sword energy and attacking Zhunti.

At the same time, with a thought, one billion and eighty million clones of the Son of the Sea God instantly emerged from all over the North Sea. Each Son of the Sea God exuded a powerful aura. They surrounded Kunpeng, forming a huge battle formation, and launched an attack on Zhunti together with Kunpeng.

Zhunti did not dare to be careless, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand spun rapidly, blooming with thousands of rays of light to resist Kunpeng's attack. For a moment, the North Sea was full of light, explosions continued to sound, the sea water was splashed everywhere by the powerful force, and the entire North Sea fell into chaos.

As soon as the battle began, Zhunti truly felt the power of Kunpeng.

This quasi-saint, who was originally just an ant in his eyes, now burst out with strength that was no less than his.

Kunpeng not only possesses powerful magic weapons, but can also mobilize the power of the entire North Sea. Coupled with the 1.8 billion clones of the Son of the Sea, Zhunti feels unprecedented pressure.

"Kunpeng, you deserve to die!"

Zhunti roared, exerting his sage power to the utmost. He also pushed the power of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to its limit, trying to break through Kunpeng's defense and kill him.

However, Kunpeng was not afraid at all. Relying on the defense of the River Map and Luoshu, the attack of the Chaos Bell, and the assistance of the avatar of the Sea God, he fought with Zhunti to a standstill.

The battle between Kunpeng and Zhunti became more and more intense. The Chaos Bell kept roaring, and every sound caused the void to vibrate, as if it was going to shatter the world.

Kunpeng controlled the Chaos Bell and unleashed Chaos Sword Qi. The sword Qi crisscrossed like a nimble and deadly dragon, rushing towards Zhunti frantically.

Zhunti used all his strength to operate the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. The myriad rays of light that bloomed from the treasure tree formed layer upon layer of defensive barriers, barely resisting the impact of the chaotic sword energy.

But every impact of the sword energy made his arms tremble slightly, and the powerful impact made his blood surge.

He was secretly surprised that Kunpeng's attack was so fierce and domineering, and every blow carried the momentum to destroy the world.

Kunpeng snorted coldly upon seeing this, and urged his mind once again. The 1.8 billion clones of the Son of the Sea cooperated tacitly, and the battle formation changed instantly.

The sons of the sea gods each held a weapon made of the power of sea water. Some were sharp tridents, and some were long swords shining with blue light. They shouted in unison, and their voices gathered together, like the roar of thunder, and launched wave after wave of charges towards Zhunti.

While Zhunti was waving the Seven Treasures Magic Tree to resist the chaotic sword energy, he also had to deal with the attacks of the Sea God's sons, and gradually he felt overwhelmed.

His figure kept retreating under the intensive attacks, and his Taoist robe was cut by the sword energy. However, Kunpeng relied on the defense constructed by the River Map and Luoshu, and was as stable as a mountain. He launched fierce attacks from time to time, and Zhunti could only defend himself without any ability to fight back.

As time went on, Kunpeng's attacks became more and more fierce.

He controlled the Chaos Bell, not only emitting Chaos Sword Qi, but also directly suppressing Zhunti with the big bell.

The Chaos Bell, carrying a majestic force of chaos, was like a giant mountain of chaos falling from the sky, smashing down towards Zhunti.

Zhunti was horrified and tried his best to hold the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree across his body, trying to block this terrifying attack.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the Chaos Bell and the Seven Treasures Tree collided with each other. A powerful force burst out, forming a huge energy vortex that sucked in the surrounding sea water, forming a huge bottomless abyss.

Zhunti was knocked back tens of thousands of miles by this force, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

How could Kunpeng let go of this opportunity? He controlled the Sea God's battle formation and chased after Zhunti like a black torrent.

Each son of the sea god cast his most powerful spell, and ice-blue spell lights shot towards Zhunti like meteors.

Zhunti was extremely angry. While resisting the attack, he cursed in his heart. He felt that the reason why he was in such a predicament and was beaten by Kunpeng was because the injuries he suffered in the previous battle in the chaos had not yet healed.

He thought to himself that if he were in his peak condition, Kunpeng would definitely not be his opponent. Now that he was being suppressed like this, he felt really frustrated.

But the battle will not stop because of his thoughts. Kunpeng's attacks become more and more fierce, and every attack makes Zhunti feel a huge threat.

He could only grit his teeth and fight with all his might, hoping that this nightmare battle would end soon. At the same time, he was also thinking about how to escape from the current predicament and regain his dignity as a saint.

However, his idea was doomed to be in vain!

Kunpeng’s current strength has surpassed him!
No matter how unwilling Zhunti is, he can only accept the fate of being suppressed!

Zhunti's body was beaten back continuously.

At a certain moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and had no choice but to flee!

He said to Kunpeng in a deep voice: "Kunpeng, I will remember today's revenge!
When the Japanese Saint recovers from his injuries, he will come back to settle the cause and effect of today with you!"

Kunpeng looked at Zhunti who was fleeing in a panic and laughed wildly. His laughter echoed in the sky above the North Sea for a long time: "Zhunti, do you think you can escape today? The next time we meet, it will be the day you die!"

After saying this, Kunpeng's aura surged, and the Chaos Bell hummed above his head, releasing even more powerful force. He controlled 1.8 billion Sea God Sons and chased after Zhunti like a shadow.

Of course he knew that he couldn't kill Zhunti.

The reason he did this was just to disgust the other person!
What does Zhunti think this North Sea is?
Come when you want and leave when you want?
He will not indulge the other person just because he is a saint!

Since you dare to cause trouble for him, you must pay the price!
He did this for all living beings in the prehistoric world to see!

Let all the creatures in the ancient world know that he, Kunpeng, will not be bullied!
Whoever dares to bully him must be prepared to fight him to the death!
I have to say that Kunpeng’s method is very effective.

After hearing Kunpeng's words and seeing Kunpeng's crazy actions, all the creatures in the prehistoric world had an involuntarily changed look on their faces, and warned themselves in their hearts that they must not provoke the other party!
The other party is a complete lunatic!
He even dares to hunt down saints!

Zhunti fled desperately, his Taoist robe was torn into tatters by the sword energy, and his hair was flying in disarray.

His heart was filled with resentment and anger. As a saint, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

But at this moment he had to admit that Kunpeng's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Normally speaking, even if one is at the peak of quasi-saint status, there is still a big gap between one and a saint!
For example, the River Styx.

Even though he had 480 million Blood God Sons and was at the peak of Quasi-Saint status, he could only protect himself under the hands of a Saint!
As for hunting down the saint, it is simply impossible!

This is the gap between those below the level of a saint and those who are saints! (End of this chapter)