People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 898 The war is about to break out

It's been a long time since I've made a move!
It seems some people have forgotten his ruthlessness!
Lu Yue's expression was calm as he watched Qinglong sitting opposite him, drinking without any regard for his image. It seemed that he had indeed been feeling frustrated lately.

"Has that sorcerer shown himself?"

A solemn expression appeared in Lü Yue's eyes. If it were an ordinary conflict, the Azure Dragon could easily suppress it with its power. But if that demon master were to enter the scene...

He would then need to personally meet that sorcerer.

Kunpeng is unruly and arrogant, and is also the second most powerful demon master in the Demon Court after Nuwa and Donghuang. He commands hundreds of millions of demon soldiers and is the largest force in the North Sea.

At the same time, he is also the spokesperson for the demon god walking among humans.

The Demon Court occupies the heavens, and besides its fierce battle with the Witch Clan at Buzhou Mountain, it also controls the Demon Clan of the North Sea. Bordering the North Sea Dragon Clan, friction is inevitable.

As the saying goes: "How can I allow others to sleep soundly under my bed?"

Moreover, these are two dominant forces, each wanting to crush the other.

"They've shown themselves."

This was also what frustrated Qinglong. He and Kunpeng were evenly matched, and the battle once again became stalemate, with many members of the North Sea Dragon Clan perishing.

For a while.

Panic.

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Lü Yue's eyes. He had not intended to clash with them and had been cultivating in the sea eye. Since they had taken the initiative to cause trouble, it was probably to test his true strength.

ridiculous!

Neither Narahou nor the Buddhist monks Zhunti and Jieyin gained the slightest advantage in front of him. How dare a mere demon master run wild on his territory?

It's time to make a move.

Let them see how strong they really are?

Just as the two were chatting.

A hurried footstep rushed through the sea eye's barrier, and a hoarse voice cried out from outside the sea eye, "Lord Azure Dragon, something terrible has happened!"

"That demon master led an army of hundreds of millions of demons to fight against our dragon race."

Lu Yue broke the barrier and stepped out. He looked at the Crab General in front of him. His heavy armor had been pierced through, and he was covered in blood. He looked weak and listless.

He scrambled to his knees at Lü Yue's feet, his eyes flashing with fear and despair.

Qinglong's expression changed, and he complained, "They don't even let people rest. What are they trying to do with that demon army pressing in? Do they want to fight a decisive battle with my North Sea Dragon Clan?"

The more I talked, the angrier I became.

I felt somewhat resentful.

Clearly, this conflict has left the usually smooth-sailing Qinglong Daoist with a burning anger in his heart.

Lü Yue remained calm.

"Let's go and meet the Demon Master."

Deep in the North Sea.

On a glacier.

Lu Yue glanced at the glacier before him, his brows furrowing slightly. This glacier separated the North Sea Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan, and they should have lived in peace, but the Demon Clan was too powerful.

They want to swallow up the North Sea.

They directly carved open the glacier here, and a strange black wind swept over us. The ghostly aura followed the black wind, carrying away the unjustly killed creatures, turning this place into a desolate wasteland.

Any living being that comes into contact with even a trace of his aura will have its eyes turn bloodshot and be completely transformed into a ruthless killing machine.

No wonder!
Lü Yue took a step forward.

A figure appeared on the back of the glacier, a pair of deep eyes looking down at the densely packed demon army below, each one rubbing their hands together, as if they were about to enter the North Sea at any moment.

In the depths of the sea.

A palace filled with mysterious energy stands on the turbulent seabed, with a huge whale circling around the Demon Master's Palace, emitting roars.

Lü Yue remained calm.

"Kunpeng, this humble Taoist has arrived."

hum~
Suddenly, the Demon Master's Palace emitted eerie ripples, and a huge black phantom appeared, shrouding the seabed. Its blood-red eyes stared at Lü Yue, as if to say, "You are Lü Yue."

"I know who you are?"

"There's no need to report to me here." The Demon Master revealed a mocking smile, his back to Lü Yue, and teased, "If this is all the strength you have."

"Then you can get lost."

"From now on, Beihai will be incorporated into the camp of my Demon Court. You may leave on your own. I have no time to deal with you, you fraudster."

Haha
Lu Yue seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. This Kunpeng was really incredibly arrogant: "The North Sea is vast. You want to devour the North Sea with just a few ghostly words, fellow Daoist?"

Isn't that a bit far-fetched?

"Since that's the case, how about we go and have a battle in the river of time?"

"Whoever wins will rule the North Sea."

At this time.

Kunpeng turned around, his expression calm, and looked at Lü Yue, who had an indifferent face. He was a little hesitant. To be honest, he was still a little nervous when facing Lü Yue.

Neither the two founders of the Demonic Sect nor the two saints of the Buddhist Sect gained any advantage over Lü Yue, let alone this half-baked Kunpeng, who had previously tested them.

However, this was merely to determine whether Lü Yue was paying attention to Beihai.

these years.

Lu Yue had been cultivating in the eye of the sea and had not set foot in the North Sea. He was somewhat complacent and thought that Lu Yue was just bluffing. But now it seems that...

He is indeed capable.

just in case
Kunpeng couldn't even imagine it.

He sneered, "You mere Lü Yue, you think you can fight me in the River of Time? You overestimate yourself. You should break through my demon race's formation first."

Lu Yue's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Kunpeng, inwardly scoffing, "He lacks confidence."

"They're using the Heaven and Earth Grand Formation to buy time."

Then he shook his head.

With a slight twitch of his fingers, he said, "I am in charge of the North Sea Eye. You have already lost the initiative. You should leave immediately, or don't blame me for closing the eye and completely extinguishing your lives."

Haha
Kunpeng sneered.

"The Sea Eye is a creation of heaven and earth. How could you, a mere Primordial Golden Immortal, possibly close it? You are merely bluffing."

"All you demon gods, quickly retreat from the enemy!"

Kunpeng turned around and returned to the Demon Master's Palace.

No more words.

Lu Yue naturally didn't indulge him. After all, they weren't creatures of the North Sea. Since Kunpeng was actively courting death, he could only go along with it. If billions of demons were to perish...

I wonder if the Eastern Emperor and Emperor Jun, high in the heavens, feel any pity for him.

As the North Sea Eye closed, the waters of the North Sea gradually became murky and the battlefields formed by the Xuanming Qi became increasingly blood-red, with faint cries of wronged souls.

They disappeared into the vast and boundless, ever-changing demonic formation.

Lü Yue strolled leisurely among them.

The great formation was entirely black, isolating the bodies of the demon gods. Stepping into it was like entering a black world, shrouded in mist.

There was a faint sound of flowing water.

With a solemn expression, Lü Yue followed behind the wailing, wronged souls. As the sea eye was completely shut down, the North Sea would become a filthy, muddy swamp.

Although there are quite a few restrictions on him.

However, it imposes even greater restrictions on the demon race.

It can be described as a move that injures the enemy a thousand while damaging oneself eight hundred.

Every winding river exudes a terrifying chill; even a cultivator at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level would be frozen solid upon entering it.

(End of this chapter)