People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 946 Dragon Ancestor Provokes, All Beings Seek Help

Yujing Mountain!
Amidst the ethereal mist, a majestic Taoist temple stands high above the clouds.

Below the Taoist temple, there are sacred mountains, immortals, great masters preaching the Tao, towering trees reaching the sky, young Taoist boys gathering herbs, and giant beasts from mountains and seas drifting among the clouds and mist.

Appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The Taoist, transformed from an ancient divine dragon, stood in the void, with dragon horns on his head and his entire body seemingly clad in a layer of hard armor. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that he was actually a condensed ancient tree.

The seven emotions and six desires are the most likely to disturb people's moral compass.

The ancient armor that had coalesced resembled a tree, which was truly astonishing. It was like the Dragon Ancestor, except that he started by having his face covered in tree bark. The current situation of the Primordial Divine Dragon was quite different from that.

Hongjun Daozu sat outside Zixiao Palace, looking at the incessantly chattering Primordial Divine Dragon with disdain, as if saying, "You can't talk about ice with a summer insect."

An ant whose lifespan is no more than a million years dares to provoke him. He is truly ignorant of his own limitations. Does he think that Hongjun is genuinely afraid?

The whisk in his hand flickered, and with a slight sweep towards the Primordial Divine Dragon, an Primordial Thunder Dragon soared down from the sky, reflecting a dark blue scene. The atmosphere behind it was as if the sky were collapsing.

It landed on the body of the ancient divine dragon.

Thunderclap!

The fire flickered.

The armor covering the ancient dragon's body was completely reduced to dust by a single roar of the thunder dragon, drifting in the wind and revealing the dragon's scales.

It was completely charred black.

A pungent, burnt smell still lingered in the air.

"That's all."

"Primordial Divine Dragon, I avoided you because I knew your lifespans were running out. I didn't want to have too much conflict with you. You don't think I'm really afraid, do you?"

"The mere dragon race, even the Dragon Ancestor, is nothing more than a pseudo-Primordial Grand Luo realm in my eyes. As for the so-called Supreme Heaven, that's because the limit this world can accommodate is the Primordial Grand Luo realm, not my limit."

"Leave now, lest you provoke me!"

The voice of Hongjun Laozu was like thunder, resounding throughout the nine heavens.

Everyone looked up at the immortal figure on Jade Capital Mountain, which resembled a mountain.

"Ancestor Hongjun personally taught the Primordial Divine Dragon a lesson."

"Ha ha.."

"Even the dragons have met their match."

Countless hidden Primordial Chaos experts watched the disheveled Primordial Divine Dragon with mockery in their hearts. The Dragon Clan was domineering and unparalleled, almost blocking all the escape routes of the myriad beings in the primordial world.

"They want to wipe us out completely."

"The dragons have really messed up this time."

Immediately, one by one, the Grandmasters of Primordial Chaos bowed gracefully towards the direction of Jade Capital Mountain and said, "Thank you, Dao Ancestor. Please, Dao Ancestor, exterminate the Dragon Clan and restore our ancient and carefree world, so that peace may last forever."

Ha ha
Hongjun Ancestor sneered inwardly, watching the waves of sound coming from all directions. Everyone wanted him to teach the Ancestral Dragon a lesson, but had they ever considered this?

Supreme Heaven!

The dragons were chosen by them; they were merely vessels of the supreme will. Even without the dragons, there could be other powerful gods and demons.

No one can avoid it.

This is the great calamity brewed by the supreme will for countless sentient beings.

No one can avoid it.

They themselves bear an unshirkable responsibility for the disorder of the primordial world. All the heavens and myriad realms have a place of reincarnation, so why is there none in the supreme primordial universe?
Is it that you don't want to?

But can't.

Even though Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, wanted to create the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the Supreme Primordial World, she was stopped by them. The origin of the Supreme Primordial World was so profound that how many people would be willing to lose half of their origin and let the Witch Clan take it away?

Over time.

For the creatures of the primordial era, death was never a release, but rather a merging into the sea of ​​suffering created by the supreme will.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless; only man can save himself.

When even heaven and earth can no longer bear the depth of the sea of ​​suffering, then this calamity, which affects countless beings, will naturally be born.

Hongjun gave a bitter smile.

He shook his head slightly.

"This calamity befalls all living beings, and I am powerless to reverse it."

Hongjun shook his head. He wasn't afraid of the Dragon Clan on his own. Even if countless Supreme Realm experts were born among the Dragon Clan, he could still leave at will. He could always come back.

But others don't have that kind of capital, so they can only place their hopes on him, who is elusive and unrealistic.

He has been practicing Taoism for many years.

It's practically all gone wrong.

The only person you can truly rely on is yourself.

outsider.

It's just a clump of sand; when you try to grab it tightly, it will only slip away even faster.

The Primordial Dragon smiled coldly. Although it was somewhat miserable, it was still gratifying when it saw that Hongjun did not respond to the Primordial Chaos beings hidden in various time-space nodes in the void.

He kept sneering.

"You are nothing but demons and monsters. How could you know the true strength of my Dragon Clan? Ancestor Hongjun will not protect you. He is in dire need of protection himself. You still place your hopes on him."

That's really funny.

"The reason you remain in the Supreme Primordial Wilderness is simply because you are unwilling to part with the origin of this world. You can also voluntarily throw yourselves into the Sea of ​​Bitterness."

"Our dragon race will naturally treat you as honored guests!"

Ha ha.

The powerful beings of the Primordial Chaos Realm, hidden in the void, all revealed disdainful looks.

What honored guest?

It's nothing more than a deception.

They really treated them like fools.

The sea of ​​suffering is a giant dye vat, pulling everyone down to the same level, a kaleidoscope of colors.

The world is as black as crows.

Their cultivation levels were comparable, so they naturally had no fear of the dragon race. If they were angered, the dragons would go on a killing spree across the four seas, willing to perish together with the dragons. Unfortunately, they lacked the courage to do so.

I don't want to be a stepping stone for others.

They could only place their hopes on Hongjun Laozu.

Hongjun lowered his eyes, looking at the Primordial Divine Dragon that had not yet left, and said calmly, "Primordial Divine Dragon, my meaning is already very clear."

"You all, get out of here!"

Ha ha
The ancient dragon wiped the blood from the corner of its mouth and said nonchalantly, "Understood!"

"However, my dragon race will also back down."

"If I can't do it alone, what if we add more people?"

The words have not yet fallen.

Behind the Primordial Divine Dragon, the ancestors of various aquatic creatures emerged. They had already severed their connection to the Great Dao and were enjoying boundless blessings across the four seas, but when they heard about the Dragon Ancestor's plan...

One by one, they abandoned immortality and willingly plunged into the sea of ​​suffering.

It was all for the purpose of completely dominating the primordial world.

From now on, this supreme world will be the dwelling place of his dragon clan. After their deaths, other dragon descendants will inherit their legacy.

Hunyuan Daluo?

That was merely the starting point for their descendants.

Hongjun, the ancestor, flickered his whisk slightly, watching the Dragon Ancestors who had gone mad. They all seemed to be acting like teenagers, their blood boiling with excitement, and their intentions were very clear.

Those who abandon the primordial wilderness.

Naturally, it will also be abandoned by the supreme will.

Those who have left.

They are the ones abandoned by Heaven.

They still vividly remember the lesson of Luo Hou.

A person who could rival Hongjun was extremely unlucky and had everything go wrong. Not only did his cultivation level drop, but he was also plagued by troubles and was targeted by the supreme will almost every moment.

(End of this chapter)