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

This is the gap in life levels!
But Kunpeng is not an ordinary quasi-saint!

He has so many abilities!

After all, he is Ao Yin's clone!
The combined power of various abilities is simply unimaginable!

If all the creatures in the ancient world knew his background, they would not be surprised that he could turn around and hunt down the saint!
While fleeing, Zhunti frantically circulated the magic power in his body to try to repair his injuries, but Kunpeng's attacks followed him like a shadow, leaving him no chance to breathe.

How could Kunpeng let him go easily? The Chaos Bell shook violently, and an even more terrifying Chaos sword energy tore through the sky and shot towards Zhunti.

Zhunti sensed the fatal crisis and tried his best to wave the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to resist.

With a loud "bang", Zhunti was blown away again, blood gushing out of his mouth, and the light of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand also dimmed a little.

"Zhunti, prepare to die!" Kunpeng shouted, and the battle formation formed by the Sea Gods changed instantly, surrounding Zhunti tightly. Each Sea God released the strongest spell, and the ice-blue light intertwined to form a huge spell net, covering Zhunti.

Zhunti was terrified. He knew very well that if he was covered by this net today, the consequences would be disastrous!
He struggled frantically, waving the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, trying to tear apart the web of death.

However, his struggle seemed so powerless under the powerful attack of Kunpeng and the Sea Gods.

Just when Zhunti felt despair, a mysterious light shot out from afar, instantly breaking through the magic net of the sons of the sea gods and enveloping Zhunti.

Kunpeng's face changed slightly when he saw this. He felt that this ray of light contained an extremely powerful force, which made him feel a little afraid.

The light faded away, and a figure slowly emerged.

Kunpeng looked carefully and found that the person coming was indeed Jie Yin.

Jie Yin's face was gloomy, and he looked at Kun Peng coldly: "Kun Peng, you've gone too far. You actually dared to hurt my junior brother!"

Kunpeng met Jie Yin's gaze without fear: "Jie Yin, your junior fellow apprentice overestimated his own abilities and attempted to snatch my spiritual treasure. Today is his retribution!"

Jie Yin snorted coldly: "What a Kunpeng! It seems that you don't take my Western Religion seriously. Today, I will seek justice for my junior brother!"

After saying this, a twelve-level golden lotus appeared in Jie Yin’s hand. The golden lotus emitted thousands of rays of Buddha light, and the entire world was enveloped in this Buddha light.

Kunpeng's heart trembled. He knew that Jie Yin's strength was far superior to Zhunti. It was impossible for him to compete with the opponent with the strength of his clone alone!
After thinking about it, he decided to retreat.

My goal has been achieved.

There is no need to fight any more meaningless battles!

Thinking of this, Kunpeng's voice slowly rang out here: "Zhunti, Jieyin, you are bullying the minority with your numbers, what kind of saints are you?
You have completely disgraced the saint!

When I become a saint in the future, I will personally go to Mount Xumi to ask you two for advice!"

After saying this, Kunpeng's body turned into a few drops of sea water and disappeared!
Zhunti and Jie Yin wanted to stop it, but it was in vain!

Their faces looked extremely ugly!

This time, the attack on Kunpeng not only did not bring any benefits, but also caused loss of face, and at the same time created a powerful enemy!
It’s really a huge loss!
Jie Yin was not willing to accept this, and his terrifying saint-level spiritual consciousness spread over the entire North Sea!

After a moment, his expression became extremely ugly!

In his perception, he did not detect the exact location of Kunpeng.

But Kunpeng's breath is spread to every corner of the North Sea!
It’s like it has merged into one with the entire North Sea!
This made it impossible for him to start!
Perhaps, evaporating the entire North Sea could reveal Kunpeng's whereabouts.

But can he do it?
Obviously not!

As one of the four great seas, the North Sea represents extraordinary significance!
There are countless aquatic creatures inside!
If the North Sea evaporates, billions of lives will be in danger!

The karma is so great that it is hard to imagine!

Even a saint cannot bear it!
Therefore, even if Jie Yin was angry, he didn't dare to do this!

On the side, Zhunti asked hesitantly: "Brother, what should we do next?"

Jie Yin sighed and said, "Let's leave this place first and make a long-term plan.

I didn't expect Kunpeng to have grown to this extent. We underestimated him!
Let’s find another opportunity later!
Now that we have established such a powerful enemy, it is better to eliminate him as soon as possible!"

Zhunti nodded and understood.

Then the two of them left the North Sea.

……

The battle between Kunpeng and Zhunti shocked countless creatures!

No one could have imagined that Kunpeng, who usually kept a low profile, had unknowingly possessed terrifying strength that was no weaker than that of a saint!
Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain.

Qingfeng Mingyue was busy taking care of the ginseng fruit tree, while Zhen Yuanzi was meditating with his eyes closed on the cushion, with spiritual energy flowing slowly around his body.

Suddenly, a divine thought with a strong aura of primitive times came. Zhen Yuanzi suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his composure.

He slowly stood up, walked to the front of the temple, looked into the distance and muttered to himself: "Kunpeng is so powerful that he can force the Saint Zhunti into such a situation."

Zhen Yuanzi recalled the past. Although Kunpeng had also made his mark in many ancient events, he had never shown such amazing strength.

Thinking about it now, he suddenly realized that the other party might have been hiding his abilities all along!

He shook his head slightly, the whisk in his hand swinging unconsciously: "I am increasingly confused by this prehistoric situation...

I thought that everyone below the saints were ants, but now it seems that may not be the case!

This is not true!

When your strength reaches a certain level, you can definitely break this statement!"

He was filled with emotion and couldn't help but start thinking about his future.

Zhen Yuanzi knew very well that the rise of Kunpeng's strength would disrupt the delicate balance among all parties.

He looked at the ginseng fruit tree and thought to himself, "With this change, I, Wuzhuang Temple, will have to be more cautious in my future actions."

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi looked solemn and decided to go into seclusion to meditate and improve his own strength in order to cope with the changes that might come in the future.

……

Deep in the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of the Styx was practicing beside the blood pool, with blood and energy surging.

Suddenly, he frowned, stopped practicing, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face: "Kunpeng? He was able to beat Zhunti and make him flee?"

His voice echoed in the sea of ​​blood, stirring up layers of blood waves.

The ancestor of the Styx stood up, surrounded by blood and energy, like a demon.

He sneered: "This Kunpeng, who usually keeps a low profile, actually has such a powerful trump card hidden."

Recalling his past encounters with Kunpeng, the Styx Patriarch felt that he had made a mistake. He paced back and forth in the sea of ​​blood, thinking to himself: The prehistoric world is about to be in chaos. The appearance of Kunpeng has forced all forces to reconsider their decisions.

"but……"

Minghe suddenly thought of something and frowned again.

He felt that some of the methods Kunpeng had used before were somewhat familiar to him...

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly raised his head.

"Blood God Son!"

He remembered that the methods used by Kunpeng were similar to those used by his Blood God Son!

Could it be that the other party borrowed his cultivation method and completely refined the entire North Sea? !

The more Minghe thought about it, the more likely it seemed!

After all, only in this way can Kunpeng have the opportunity to compete with the saint!
His heart was suddenly filled with emotion.

The other party is actually better than the master, he is really talented!
Minghe's mood is extremely complicated!
He immediately decided to find an opportunity to go to Beihai and have a good exchange with Kunpeng. Since the other party had borrowed his cultivation method, he owed him a cause and effect, so he should not reject him.

After thinking it over, Minghe continued his practice.

After experiencing the battle between Kunpeng and Zhunti, Minghe felt that there was still potential in "Blood Nerve" that had not been tapped by himself.

Still need to explore carefully!
……

Song.

Xuan Zhen and the other two naturally also paid attention to the battle between Kunpeng and Zhunti.

This battle also touched them deeply!

This made them understand that a quasi-saint could also go against the will of heaven and defeat a saint!

Let their hearts be filled with motivation to move forward!

……

Mount Sumeru.

The defeat at the hands of Kunpeng was a huge blow to Zhunti!

This is also normal.

As a saint, who can accept the fact that he is being hunted by a quasi-saint?
Although that wasn't his prime.

But he knew that even if he had not been injured at that time, the result would not be much better!

My strength is indeed not as good as Kunpeng's!
This made him very uncomfortable!

Seeing this, Jie Yin sighed and didn't know how to comfort Zhunti.

He sighed and said to him, "Brother, stop thinking too much and have a good rest. As things have developed to this point, the overall structure of the prehistoric world has undergone earth-shaking changes!
I guess Nuwa won't come to us to ask for spiritual treasures again.

If she really comes, she will be helpless even if we don't give it to her.

She has no allies anymore!"

Upon hearing this, Zhunti nodded and said nothing.

……

Time continues to pass.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of a hundred years agreed upon by Nuwa and Zhunti.

Nuwa descended on Mount Xumi and asked directly, "Daoist Fellow Zhunti and Daoist Fellow Jieyin, the hundred-year period has come. Are the two top-grade innate spiritual treasures ready?"

Jie Yin came to Nuwa, shook his head and said, "Top-grade innate spiritual treasures are really hard to find. My junior brother and I have been searching for a long time, but still have nothing.

Fellow Daoist, can you give me a little more time?"

After hearing what Jie Yin said, Nu Wa couldn't help but ask curiously, "How much longer do you want me to give you?"

Upon hearing this, Jie Yin responded calmly, "Two hundred thousand years!"

"Two hundred thousand years?!"

When Nuwa heard Jie Yin's words, her expression suddenly changed and she couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

She understood that Jie Yin's words were just an excuse!

The other party just doesn’t want to give it!

But I don't want to fall out, so I gave it some time.

Nuwa's face looked very ugly.

But she had no way to deal with Jie Yin's breach of promise!

But she was unwilling to give up just like that!
Although the top-grade innate spiritual treasure is precious, it is secondary. The most important thing is that she wants to prove herself!
Nuwa's face was gloomy, she stared at Jie Yin with a sharp gaze, and said coldly: "Jie Yin, don't go too far!
"At the beginning, the six saints jointly set a deadline of 100 years, but now they are trying to delay it for another 200,000 years on the pretext that it is 'difficult to find'. Is this what a saint would do?"

She waved her sleeves, a strong wind blew, and the grass and trees on Mount Xumi swayed.

"You broke your promise and gained wealth. Where does this behavior put the dignity and integrity of a saint?"

Nuwa's voice became colder and colder, spiritual energy surged around her, and there were faint flashes of thunder.

Zhunti was listening on the side, looking embarrassed. He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look Nuwa in the eye.

Jie Yin, however, looked calm, clasped his hands together and said, "Daoyou Nuwa, it's not that we are unwilling to fulfill our promise, it's just that this top-grade innate spiritual treasure is related to the great truth, its birth and hiding are all predetermined, and cannot be forced. I hope you will understand our difficulties."

"Considerate?"

Nuwa laughed in anger, "When you were plotting against me, did you ever think of sympathy? Did you think that I was alone and helpless now, so you could manipulate me at will?"

Endless resentment surged in her heart. After all, strength was still respected in the prehistoric world!

Even if one reaches the realm of a saint, one cannot be immune!

She only has herself, while the other party are two saints, so they dare not care about her thoughts at all and do whatever they want!
"Jie Yin, you broke your promise today. How can you gain a foothold in the wild in the future? How can you convince all living beings in the world to believe in your Western teachings? Don't think that I, Nuwa, am easy to bully!"

Nuwa's aura grew stronger, and the colorful glow on her body became more and more dazzling, as if she was accumulating strength.

Jie Yin still looked calm, bowed slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, please calm down. It is indeed the Western Sect that is at fault in this matter.

But two hundred thousand years is just a blink of an eye. I will do my best to search for it with my junior brother, and I will definitely live up to your trust."

Nuwa gritted her teeth, knowing that she had no chance of winning if she turned against Jie Yin and Zhunti. But how could she swallow this? She took a deep breath and said coldly, "Okay, I will trust you this time. But if you still don't see the spiritual treasure after 200,000 years, don't blame me for disregarding our past friendship!"

After saying this, her figure flashed and turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the top of Mount Sumeru, leaving behind only silence on Mount Sumeru and the thoughtful looks of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

After a long while, Jie Yin sighed and said slowly, "Well, the matter of the spiritual treasure has come to an end.

Nowadays, the situation in the prehistoric world is changing rapidly.

Who knows what it will look like in 200,000 years!

Next, let's get ready, as the Reverend Wuyin's sermon at the Wanfa Palace is about to begin!"

When Zhunti heard this, an inexplicable look flashed across his eyes, and he nodded and said, "Okay."

……

As the time for the sermon at the Wanfa Palace draws closer, the world is no longer peaceful.

Creatures from all directions set out for the Wanfa Palace above the East China Sea!

Since Ao Yin did not set any threshold for attending the sermon in Wanfa Palace this time, anyone who can attend will not miss it!

After all, the one who was preaching was Reverend Kirigakure!

Who is Reverend Wuyin? Everyone in the ancient world knows it!

He is an existence that can compete with Hongjun Daozu!

Being able to listen to each other’s preaching is a great fortune!

There is no creature in the ancient world who doesn’t want to hear this!

Not to mention ordinary creatures, even saints wouldn’t want to miss it!
In Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi was very conflicted.

Do you want to go? (End of this chapter)