People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 848

Roar!
A dragon roared.

Ten thousand dragons followed.

"Set off?"

Their military might pointed directly at the Celestial Court.

After the deaths of countless dragons, the East Sea erupted in chaos. Lü Yue stood in the void, watching the frenzied scene before him, a faint smile on his face.

once Upon a time?

He had once been so passionate, back in the Investiture of the Gods, fighting against the immortals of the Chan Sect. Now, he never imagined he would be participating in it as a member of the Dragon Clan.
An aura of impending doom permeated the air.

This is no longer a situation that he can turn around by himself.

Ao Long stood beside Lü Yue and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, this is the foundation of my Dragon Palace. What do you think?"

Lü Yue felt no surprise whatsoever.

Instead, he calmly gazed ahead. The Dragon Palace seemed to come alive, transforming into a fortress that floated in the void and flew towards the Immortal Island.

The dragon palace was being pulled by tens of thousands of great dragons.

"Fellow Daoist, if the mere Dragon Clan of the Four Seas has such a foundation, how profound must the foundations of the Xuanmen, Demonic Sect, Buddhism, and Imperial Dynasties on the Primordial Land be?"

Ao Long was taken aback.

Looking at Lü Yue, he fell into deep thought. If the dragon race's strength originated from the sea, then the primordial land was incredibly vast, with figures like Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones, and the demon race...
Their foundation is even greater than that of the dragon race.

In all the heavens and myriad realms.

How much of it does the dragon race occupy?

Most of them are still Xuanmen, Demonic Sect, and Dragon Clan forces. In reality, they are just a drop in the ocean and may not even be comparable to the Primordial World.

He gave a helpless, bitter laugh.

"I don't know either."

He didn't say much, choosing instead to remain silent. After all, if the dragon race were truly powerful, they wouldn't have been forced into the four seas. It's worth remembering that dragons, wind spirits, qilin, and white tigers once dominated the world.

Hongjun and Luohou... were they really just playing minor roles?
Bai Yujing comes to the capital.

At that time, it was just a small mountain gate. The Dragon Clan was completely unaware of it. When Hongjun saw the Ancestor, he would humbly bow his head. The Demon Ancestor Luo Hou was nothing more than a cockroach in a ditch.

The flattery was evident in his words.

Looking at it again today.

Their dragon clan faced some difficulties in attacking the Eastern Sea Celestial Court, requiring the full strength of the entire clan. However, if they had simply excavated back several eras, they wouldn't have needed to go through such a struggle.

One person is sufficient.

Then the Eastern King Duke can be made to step down.

On the magnificent dragon boat.

Unbeknownst to them, they had arrived at a fairy island.

On the celestial island, pavilions and towers rise amidst purple mist and ethereal glow.

It exudes an aura of supreme fortune and authority that commands numerous immortals and governs the East Sea.

That is the core shuttle of the East Sea Purple Mansion.

This place is also the Daoist temple of Dongwanggong, the head of the male immortals of the East Sea, the Purple Palace Heavenly Palace.

Obviously.

They were already prepared for the attack from the Dragon Palace.

hum~
A dragon roared.

As the Dragon Palace was carried by ten thousand dragons to the Purple Mansion, at the highest point of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace, a pure golden light transformed into a pillar of light reaching the heavens.

Then, twinkling starlight appeared.

It spread to all parts of the Purple Palace.

This formed a defensive formation.

Followed by.

A young Heavenly Emperor, wearing a purple-gold crown and a dragon robe, appeared before the crowd.

Lü Yue looked hesitant.

"so similar."

"Dong Wanggong!"

A nobody whom he had never paid any attention to actually had such a domineering side. Beside him was a female immortal, none other than the Queen Mother of the West.

He wore a phoenix robe, held a peach in his hand, and wore an expression of elegance and nobility.

She stood gracefully beside the Eastern King.

Could it be that the two of them are truly Daoist partners in this life?

A question popped into Lü Yue's mind. This was rather strange, because in the world he had experienced, the Queen Mother of the West looked down on the King Father of the East from the bottom of her heart.

The main problem is that the Eastern King Duke is too flamboyant.

He also likes to show off.

This is not what the Queen Mother of the West wanted to see. Besides, shouldn't the Queen Mother of the West be in West Kunlun? Why is she with the King Father of the East? All of this seems to be full of too many strange stories.

If.

The primordial world is their projection.

Shouldn't they be their avatars influencing all the worlds? Why are there different stories?
"Zu Long, come here."

Before the dragons could even speak, the Eastern King Duke revealed a chilling killing intent that clearly reached the ears of every powerful dragon.

Lü Yue was immediately moved.

This life.

It seemed that the Eastern King Duke's cultivation level far surpassed that of most of the dragon clan powerhouses before him. A domineering and irresistible overwhelming pressure caused the dragons to show a hint of hesitation.

Just then.

Nuwa quietly appeared beside Lü Yue.

He said, "Lu Yue, this seems quite different."

Lu Yue nodded, "The strength of the Eastern King Duke seems to be completely different from the Eastern King Duke we saw before. In this life, he is so spirited and domineering."

Nuwa nodded.

"I think so."

"The key question is why the Queen Mother of the West would stand beside him; that's what we need to pay attention to."

"kindness."

"And where did you go just now? Why couldn't I find any trace of you?" Lü Yue asked, somewhat puzzled.

"I just took a rough look at the strength of the Dragon Clan, and it is indeed beyond our imagination. The origin of this supreme primordial world is truly profound, capable of accommodating so many Primordial Golden Immortals. This is something I did not expect. Our world can at most accommodate seven Saints, but this world seems to be able to accommodate an endless number of Primordial Golden Immortals."

Lü Yue nodded.

"Is this what makes it interesting?"

"kindness."

Nuwa rolled her eyes instantly. This might be a stage for Lü Yue to realize his ambitions, but for now, it all depends on the grudges and revenge between the Dragon Clan and the Eastern King Duke.

Ha ha.

Within the Dragon Palace, there was only silence and expressions of disdain. They were clearly unconcerned by the Eastern King Duke's rebuke; after all, who would care about an ant on the verge of death?
Cough cough?

"Don't you have a soft heart?"

Nuwa raised an eyebrow and pointed to the Queen Mother of the West beside the Eastern King Duke. This head of the female immortals had been quite close to Lü Yue, if only Lü Yue weren't a wooden man.

In the primordial era.

She might become his Daoist partner.

The Queen Mother of the West was more than happy to oblige.

cough cough.

Lü Yue shook his head. Looking at the Queen Mother of the West, who was indeed outstanding in this supreme world, Lü Yue was nothing more than a lonely wanderer.

How could one possibly let another person bind one's heart?
Besides, he has fellow Daoist Nuwa by his side.

That's too greedy.

That's not good.

He smiled and shook his head.

"We'll just need to save her once in a bit."

Nuwa rolled her eyes. She was just being soft-hearted. He was still so righteous and self-righteous on the surface, but he was just a passerby. Why did she chicken out at the crucial moment?
"what ever."

Nuwa nodded slightly.

After all, there are fewer and fewer goddesses we know well these days. Wang Shu, the goddess above the stars, is another schizophrenic deity who is not easy to get along with.

(End of this chapter)