People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 980 Backlash of Luck, Luo Hou Learns a Lesson

A world like a traditional Chinese ink painting.

Dressed in white, Luo Hou walked barefoot through the dark sea of ​​suffering, strolling towards Lü Yue.

"Fellow Daoist! Please."

Lu Yue remained calm as he carefully observed the wronged souls beneath his feet. One by one, they emerged from the sea of ​​suffering, floating in the air and turning into drops of ink, which could be faintly seen.

Life is being nurtured within it.

Wait until they hatch.

They transformed into demonic creatures he had never seen before.

"Fellow Daoist, you are truly talented!"

Lu Yue's gaze sharpened as he looked at the ink floating in the void, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Fellow Daoist should know that the Western Continent is the home of the Phoenix Clan. Your sword has split the origin of the Western Continent in two, causing damage to the fortune of my Daoist partner."

"Fellow Daoist, don't you have anything to say?"

"say what?"

"The Phoenix Clan has not completely perished, but has merely transformed into my subordinates?"

Ha ha
Looking at the unruly Luo Hou, Lü Yue said, "You don't think that just because you've broken through to the Hunyuan Daluo realm, you're qualified to challenge me, do you?"

A thought came to my mind.

A phantom image appeared behind me, transforming into a weeping willow. Drops of green fell from the branches, and the original ink painting was transformed the moment it touched the green willow branches.

It transformed into a reversed tide.

It rolled towards Rahu.

Luo Hou's expression froze for a moment.

Standing atop the tide, gazing at the towering willow tree behind him, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes as he asked in bewilderment, "What is this?"

"Pure willow! It possesses innate spirit and is known as the ancestral spirit."

"It is the spirit worshipped by the clan."

Luo Hou revealed a knowing look and said disdainfully, "My sword strike is merely an act of punishment on behalf of Heaven. If Fellow Daoist Lü Yue tries to stop me, he will be going against the Heavenly Dao."

Are you sure you want to make this move?

"sky!"

Lu Yue raised his head, looking at the ink-wash-like world, and joked, "What Heavenly Dao is this? It's just a spirit that has developed consciousness. It'll take countless eons before it's fully formed."

Luo Hou smiled coldly.

"is it?"

"Then let me test your mettle."

Say it!

Luo Hou exuded an aura of destruction, and streams of pure destructive sword energy attacked Lü Yue. Lü Yue remained indifferent, and the ancestral spirit behind him emitted a green light.

The sword energy directly shattered Luo Hou.

"Right now, all the races in the primordial world are resting and recuperating because of the dragon race's dormancy. On the contrary, you are the first to jump out. Every time you make preparations, it is so hasty."

"You can wait until I leave the primordial world before you embark on your path of destruction."

"Pity."

Wherever Lü Yue went, lush greenery flourished, and the western land, which had been eroded by the Bitter Sea and shrouded in the destructive sword energy, gradually regained its vitality.

What is the supreme will?

This is not the will of the common people.

The path to immortality values ​​life; no one wants to be a lonely, wandering ghost.

Luo Hou grinned maliciously as he watched the area that Lü Yue had measured transform into an oasis.

I wasn't angry.

"What is the point of superficial prosperity for the Western continent?"

Luo Hou's figure slowly grew larger, and demonic energy surged from his body, completely obscuring half of the western void. Behind him, it seemed as if countless gods and demons appeared.

It's howling, roaring.

His cold gaze was fixed on the direction of the immortal volcano.

A cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips, his voice as chilling as the winds of the deepest hell.

It spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."

"Today, I, Luo Hou, establish the Demonic Path. Anyone who harbors resentment or feels injustice may enter my Demonic Path to slaughter all sentient beings and corrupt the world with demonic power."

Although the two were rivals, he still showed a hint of admiration. Luo Hou's demonic path was also a part of the universe, using the negative emotions of all living beings as a catalyst.

It almost has the ambition to swallow the world whole! "Indeed."

"It's a pity you ran into me."

In the void.

A terrifying demonic sword that could pierce through heaven and earth emerged from Luo Hou's body, slashing down towards Lü Yue with a resolute force capable of destroying all things.

The weird thing is.

This sword strike had no effect on Lü Yue, nor did it destroy a single hair on his head.

It was as if it had never happened.

"With the merciless sword of demonic cultivation, sever my seven emotions and six desires."

"This sword technique is outdated."

Lü Yue also raised his hand, and a jade-green sword appeared in the void, slashing towards Luo Hou as well.

This sword.

What was severed was not his physical body, but his demonic destiny.

He stripped half of the Phoenix Clan's fortune, and as the foundation of the demonic path, how could Lü Yue allow him to have his way?

Luo Hou's expression changed, and he let out a roar.

"Lü Yue, you're so vicious!"

Lü Yue smiled calmly.

"This fortune never belonged to you; you forcibly plundered it from the Phoenix Clan. I am merely reclaiming it, Fellow Daoist Luo Hou."

Why do you say that?

In the void.

The demonic destiny that originally belonged to Luo Hou, the gluttonous beast formed from the raging demonic flames in the void, was directly split in two by Lü Yue's sword.

Half of it transformed into a seven-colored phoenix, flying into the phoenix tree amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Half of it was the demonic fortune that Rahu had drawn from the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

A desperate cry.

The shattered Taotie was swept up by the Sea of ​​Bitterness and dragged into its bottomless depths.

Almost simultaneously, Luo Hou coughed up blood, his face turned as pale as paper, and his breath flowed like a river bursting its banks at an incredible speed.

A violent fall.

His luck was cut off, and he was the first to be affected.

They suffered the most terrifying backlash.

His foundation as a Primordial Grand Luo Dao cultivator nearly collapsed.

This scene completely stunned the top prehistoric beings who were watching Luo Hou.

An expression of disbelief crossed their faces.

"Luo Hou, has he gone mad?"

He clearly had better options, so why did he choose the most powerful person as his test subject? Lü Yue's reputation was not necessarily weaker than Hongjun's.

This is a formidable figure who extracted fragments of the Great Dao of the Three Thousand Chaos from the Blood Sea of ​​the Nine Netherworlds.

If he had chosen a weaker opponent, he wouldn't have been so badly beaten that he coughed up blood.

The foundation is unstable.

It wasn't that Luo Hou was unwilling to find other opponents, but rather that a portion of his demonic destiny resided within the dragon veins of the Western Lands, since he had previously been the ruler of the Western Lands.

He simply abandoned it himself.

He wanted to reclaim what was rightfully his.

Who would have thought?

He'd run into a brick wall; Lü Yue had unexpectedly returned at that moment.

If he had returned even a little later, and had incorporated half of the Phoenix Clan's fortune into his demonic path, he wouldn't have ended up in this predicament.

Cough
"Fellow Daoist Lü Yue, I have learned a great deal."

Luo Hou clutched his chest, still reeling from the backlash of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. When he tried to use the Sea of ​​Bitterness to achieve his goal of becoming the supreme demon lord, he was naturally hindered by it.

"good."

"You only coughed up blood after taking my sword strike. It seems I still need to practice more when I get back." Lü Yue casually shattered the willow branch in his hand.

A sword made from willow branches is ultimately nothing more than an ordinary item.

If he were to unleash his Great Dao Palace, he could absolutely crush Luo Hou to death.

(End of this chapter)