Honghuang: Starting from the Enlightenment of the Great Emperor Dongyue

Chapter 31 Zhu Rong (Please read and collect, thank you~)

the other side.

Emperor Tai and Nuwa headed north from Fengqi Mountain.

Wherever it passed, the broken mountains and rivers gradually came back to life, the dried-up rivers began to flow again, and the originally exhausted spiritual energy also began to slowly recover.

After the Longhan catastrophe, the three tribes declined, and the luck that was originally gathered by the three tribes is now scattered and broken into pieces.

For a time, various ancient races and rare and exotic beasts emerged one after another, each occupying their own territory and demarcating their own territory, creating a scene of a hundred schools of thought contending with each other.

One day, the two came to a desolate place.

Looking around, all you can see is scorched earth stretching for thousands of miles, with no grass growing. Only scattered white bones tell of the brutal battle that once took place here.

The air was filled with a sickening smell of blood mixed with the smell of scorched earth, making people feel nauseous.

Nuwa frowned slightly, the aura of creation surrounding her trembling slightly. She expressed deep displeasure at the thick aura of killing that lingered on this land. "I didn't expect that just ten thousand years after the end of the catastrophe, the world would be in turmoil again."

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." Di Tai was very calm about this. "This is the way of humanity, or the mortal world."

"Even we, though we claim to be gods, transcending the mundane world, cannot escape the word lust."

Nuwa listened to this and nodded thoughtfully, "Indeed, the reason why we are human beings is because of desire."

"Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, desire, the seven emotions and six desires make up this complex world of mortals."

Right at this moment.

There were bursts of deafening shouts and cries coming from the front, accompanied by flames and the smell of blood. A great battle was taking place.

The two looked at each other, saw interest in each other's eyes, and then flew towards the direction where the shouting and killing sounds came from.

In front, tens of thousands of "fire men" roared to the sky. Each of them was several feet tall, with muscular bodies and skin as red as fire, as if they were cast from magma.

At this moment, the strong bodies of these "fire men" expanded again, and mysterious patterns of laws emerged on their bodies wrapped in flames. Each one was like a furious King Kong, and the boiling energy and blood gathered together, distorting the space.

Opposite them were tens of thousands of huge lions. Although these lions were numerous, they were clearly at a disadvantage and were beaten back one by one by the "fire men".

The leader roared excitedly, his eyes blazing with red fire, revealing his true form of a thousand-foot-tall Dharma body. He had a beast's head and a human body, covered in red scales, with fire snakes piercing his ears and a fire dragon under his feet. He had the aura of a peak god and acted recklessly. It was none other than the ancestor of witches, Zhurong!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Zhu Rong acted like a madman, and was the first to confront the chief of the lion tribe. With his giant hand covered in flames, he grabbed the lion king's neck, and the mane on the lion king's neck was instantly burned out by the scorching flames.

"Roar!"

The lion king felt pain and let out an earth-shattering roar. The sound waves swept across thousands of miles of territory, cracking mountains and rocks and stopping rivers.

With its bloody mouth wide open, its sharp teeth radiate the rhythm of gold, and it has the power to swallow mountains.

"Hahaha, so satisfying! Come again!" Zhu Rong not only did not hide, but grinned, his eyes were red, and he became more bloodthirsty.

The Lion King bit Zhu Rong's arm in a desperate attempt to injure both of them. Suddenly, divine blood like magma dripped down, melting the earth with a "sizzling" sound.

"Little lion, you dare to hurt your grandpa!" Zhu Rong roared, and his ten thousand feet long Dharma body exploded again, with raging flames burning the sky and cracking the earth.

The Lion King couldn't believe it, how could it be so hard!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Zhu Rong and the Lion King fought each other with fists hitting flesh. Every collision unleashed a force that could destroy the world. The laws of force and fire were displayed to the fullest in Zhu Rong's hands, achieving a perfect aesthetic of violence that was even pleasing to the eye.

"Die!"

Finally, Zhu Rong seized the opportunity and smashed the Lion King's head with his punches. The Lion King's body shattered to the ground, and even his soul was burned to ashes by the flames. "Hahaha, what a joy! What a joy!" Zhu Rong roared to the sky, like a madman.

"The Ancestral Witch will win!"

"The Ancestral Witch will win!"

"..."

Seeing this, the tens of thousands of witches behind him immediately became more motivated, roared loudly, and launched a final mad charge towards the lion tribe.

The lion king was defeated, and the entire lion clan was soon slaughtered, leaving mountains of corpses and seas of blood, like a purgatory on earth.

Under the scarlet flames, the sea of ​​blood and corpses was quickly burned to ashes, leaving only a thick bloody aura that covered the sky.

Zhu Rong and the tens of thousands of witches behind him were extremely excited. They all manifested their Dharma images, which were solemn and they greedily devoured the bloody and evil aura that filled the air. With every breath they took, they absorbed the most violent power between heaven and earth. To them, this bloody and evil aura was the most delicious feast in the world.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Zhu Rong frowned, feeling unsatisfied. If he was practicing, there would be no place for the men behind him.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Rong suddenly stretched out his giant hand and dug it deep into the ground. In an instant, within the territory of the Lion Clan, tens of thousands of miles of territory began to boil, and the underground fire gushed out, like an angry dragon awakening, turning the vast earth into a boiling sea of ​​fire. The charm of the law of fire reached its peak at this moment.

The Dao rhyme of the law of fire becomes more and more rich.

Seeing this, tens of thousands of Wu Clan warriors shouted in unison: "The Ancestral Wu is mighty and unrivaled in the world!"

Zhu Rong laughed heartily, even more boldly, "In that case, Grandpa Zuwu will grant you another opportunity!"

He swung his fist, and wherever the fist went, the space was distorted, and dragons of fire and dirt roared out. They wantonly tore at the veins of the earth and shattered it. The majestic earth energy rose up and turned into a vast sea of ​​earth energy fog.

This caused the Wu Clan warriors to cheer again in unison: "The Wu Clan is eternal, and the Saint's life is endless!"

Amidst the cheers, Zhu Rong was extremely proud. He took a deep breath, and countless blood evils and earth energy surged into his body like a tide, tempering his divine body.

………………

Nuwa glanced cautiously at Ditai beside her.

The icy chill made even she, who was at the peak of the Godly Realm, feel a chill on her back.

Zhu Rong was proudly absorbing the bloody evil energy and earth qi gushing out of the earth veins, when suddenly, a giant hand fell from the sky and pressed him to the ground.

He struggled hard, but was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move.

"Which bastard dares to sneak attack your Grandpa Zhurong?!" Zhurong roared, his voice full of anger.

"Do you know your crime?!" A majestic voice came from the sky, carrying supreme pressure.

Zhu Rong looked up and saw an emperor standing between heaven and earth, wearing a crown and radiating a dazzling light. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt extremely depressed.

"Who are you? How dare you speak to me like that?" Although Zhu Rong was imprisoned, he was still arrogant and domineering and refused to give in.

He is the ancestor of witches and the descendant of Pangu. He does not worship the sky or the earth, but only respects Pangu.

"I am Emperor Tai of Dongyue."

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