People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 928 Kun Zu's Preaching, Luo Hou Hangs Upside Down
Not at the foot of the mountain.

A group of ancestral witches began to dance, much like the dance of Pangu, who created the world and disregarded all living beings in the primordial world. At the same time, they were completely indifferent to the matter of forming an alliance.

However, this also fits their public persona.

Reckless!
The spirit of indomitable will.

If the dragons were to attack it, they would inevitably suffer a backlash.

At the same time, we also need to consider whether it is worth it. The Witch Clan is able to stand on equal footing with the Demon Clan, so they must have their own unique skills. How could they give up so easily with just a few words?

Pangu Hall.

With a look of utter dismay, Jieyin and Zhunti left the place helplessly. They had originally wanted to use the power of the ancestral witches of the Wu clan to resist the invasion of the dragon clan, but the twelve ancestral witches completely scoffed at their so-called alliance.

The main reason is...

It was Zhunti and Jieyin who wanted to get something for nothing; they weren't genuinely interested in forming an alliance. The two of them didn't even have a single disciple or grand-disciple, yet they wanted to drag the Wu clan onto the war chariot.

Protecting the southern lands.

You're overthinking it.

Pooh!
Zhunti covered his slightly bruised eyes and said with dissatisfaction, "A bunch of brainless idiots, senior brother, how are we supposed to defend against the threat from the dragon race?"

They were originally creatures of the West.

However, after being driven away by Lü Yue, he went to cultivate with his disciples, thinking he could rest easy. Little did he expect that the Ancestral Dragon would rise and deliver a thunderous blow to them.

His eyes sparkled.

Looking at the western land, he said, "In the west there is a clan of birds and Daoist Lü Yue. If we can get his support, we will naturally not be afraid of the Ancestral Dragon."

This?
Zhunti waved his hand, feeling that there was no chance at all.

Putting aside their relationship, why would Feng Zu and Lü Yue abandon the perfectly good Undying Volcano and follow them to guard the southern land?

I ate too much and felt stuffed.

"Senior brother, you'd better stop daydreaming. The moment we were driven out of the Western Land, we never had the chance to return."

"Rahu, isn't the lesson from the Styx enough?"

Jieyin sighed as well.

"How could I not know?"

"But with our strength, do you think there's anywhere in the vast primordial world that could accommodate the two of us, as well as the entire Mount Sumeru?"

Zhunti immediately fell silent.

They are struggling to take care of themselves, how could they possibly become cannon fodder for others?

"That's all."

"Let's go back."

The two had no other options for the time being and could only take it one step at a time. If they truly couldn't defend the South China Sea, they would have no choice but to leave this realm. The myriad realms of the heavens are vast.

There will always be a place for them.

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches witnessed Zhunti and his departure, they gave him a disdainful sneer.

“We, the sons of the Wu clan, are born to be the masters of heaven and earth. Zhunti and Jieyin are overthinking things to think that we can protect them from the invasion of the Ancestral Dragon.”

We're not stupid.

A kind and honest voice rang out!
Jumang continued to sneer.

"They are nothing but a bunch of demons and monsters, with no real abilities. We, the Wu clan, are the offspring of the Father God Pangu, and we have never cared about the Dragon Clan."

Just a bunch of web crawlers.

"Once we, the twelve Ancestral Witches, have successfully refined the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and summoned Pangu, who could stand against us?"

"Not to mention Hongjun, even the Supreme Heavenly Dao will tremble at our feet."

Haha
The more they spoke, the more insightful they became, as if all living beings in the primordial world were inherently inferior to their witch clan, unaware that their strength was merely that of a Primordial Golden Immortal.

Among the Primordial Golden Immortals, they are also ordinary Ancestral Witches. These twelve are all intelligent and can unleash power close to that of a Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal when they join forces.

Only then can they secure a place at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Otherwise, it would have been seized by other forces long ago.

Where is their arrogance and domineering attitude today?

Chaos Sea.

The figure of Demon Ancestor Luo Hou appeared like a ghost on one cold floating island after another. Behind him were several giant sharks who had attained enlightenment, including the Tiger Shark Daoist.

They looked exactly alike, as if they were made from the same mold.

Behind you!

Kun Zu leisurely stepped onto the shoulders of the Tiger Shark Daoists and sneered, "Disciple Luo Hou, you can't escape. Be a good boy and come back with me."

"I can spare your life."

Luo Hou's face darkened, and he said unhappily, "Old man, who doesn't know you're ruthless? If I go back, you'll definitely throw me into that chaotic sea."

As bait, it helps you catch bigger fish.

"I'm not stupid."

Kun Zu, however, was not angry.

The fishing rod in his hand shimmered with golden light, like a thread of cause and effect. A red fishing line was cast out, and Luo Hou narrowly dodged the hook, but was still tightly wrapped around his ankle by the thread of cause and effect.

Fishing in mid-air.

Kunzu slapped Luo Hou across the face, swelling his cheek.

"Does this mean I have absolutely no credibility? I said I wouldn't kill you, and I certainly won't go back on my word. I don't know what you're running for!" Kunzu held Luo Hou in mid-air.

pop
A lightning whip appeared in his hand, each strike carrying three thousand lightning laws, directly shattering Luo Hou's demonic origin.

When Luo Hou opened his eyes again, he immediately felt a sense of utter despair. His power as a Primordial Golden Immortal had been completely wiped out, leaving him as ordinary as a mortal.

On a small island in the middle of the chaotic sea.

If he dares to step out of his small island of a hundred square meters, he will be devoured by countless creatures lurking beneath the island.

"woke up."

Kun Zu turned around leisurely, put the fishing rod aside, and said coldly, "Luo Hou, you are still my disciple, why did you try to kill your junior brother Styx?"

I.
Luo Hou smiled bitterly, feeling helpless.

"Master, you don't know Lü Yue's strength. He's almost equal to you. Is it wrong for me to want to live?"

"Besides, is the River Styx really that easy to kill?"

"A cunning rabbit has three burrows. He cultivates the Blood Dao Law, so as long as he leaves even a drop of blood, he will not die or perish. At most, his cultivation level will drop."

Healing in the shadows.

Kunzu chuckled.

Looking at Luo Hou, who had a clear mind, one has to admit that among his four disciples, Luo Hou was the one with the most courage and was qualified to compete with Hongjun.

To call it a failure.

It can only be attributed to bad luck.

"Since you know this, you still dare to disobey me."

Luo Hou could only manage a bitter smile.

"The demonic path is selfish; everyone is putting their own cultivation into action. Master, don't tell me you don't know how Zhunti and Jieyin, those two masters of manipulating people's hearts and understanding Buddhist principles, dealt with me."

Kunzu nodded.

"They only attacked you with my permission. Your repeated failures have truly disappointed me. I originally wanted you to hold back Hongjun's cultivation, but I never expected you to be so useless, unable to even deal with a Phoenix Ancestor, which led to you suffering the backlash of the Heavenly Fortune."

Luo Hou was also somewhat speechless.

How could someone from outside the realm surpass most of the Hunyuan Golden Immortals in strength?

Not scientific.

(End of this chapter)