Primordial Era: When a Good Guy Awakens a Morally Unethical System

Chapter 326

Ao Bing smiled sarcastically and said, "I am Ao Bing, the Third Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, a disciple of Zhenyuan Daxian of Wuzhuang Temple."

"I have already witnessed the arrogance and domineering behavior of the disciples of the Chan Sect outside, but I thought it was just an isolated case. I didn't expect that it was the case for all of them. The Chan Sect truly has a fine reputation."

Ao Bing figured he was about the same level as Yuan Hong and Yang Jian, and if he stepped in to help Yuan Hong, taking down Yang Jian would be a piece of cake. He could even bring Yuan Hong back with him; his master would surely praise him.

"The Chan Sect? Is that the Chan Sect with the Twelve Golden Immortals?" Yuan Hong suddenly asked, looking at Yang Jian.

"Indeed, all twelve Golden Immortals of my Chan Sect are at least Taiyi Golden Immortals. My Uncle Guangchengzi has even reached the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation." Yang Jian was quite proud, hoping to scare Yuan Hong and Ao Bing away with the help of his sect. He had already realized that the situation was not good.

Yuan Hong remained silent; he truly dared not antagonize the people of the Chan Sect.

It's practically impossible for independent cultivators in the primordial land to reach the Great Luo realm. Therefore, the Chan Sect naturally has reason to be proud.

However, after a moment, Yuan Hong realized that the situation was now in his favor. At least, the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple wouldn't easily help a demon.

He laughed and said, "So Guang Chengzi is your senior uncle! I've long admired your name. I heard that not long ago, Guang Chengzi went to the Jie Sect to deliver the Golden Cloud Crown, but was chased and killed by Daoist Duobao?"

"You're saying that Guang Chengzi also killed Duobao Daoren's disciple and even sent Duobao Daoren's disciple's magic weapon to Biyou Palace, which is a slap in the face to the entire Jie Sect."

"To avoid suspicion, the Sage of the Jie Sect did not act himself. Only after Guang Chengzi left Biyou Palace did he send his disciples to chase after him and kill Guang Chengzi."

"I heard that Daoist Duobao killed your senior uncle, who was at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, with just one move."

Yuan Hong laughed heartily, and even Ao Bing couldn't help but chuckle, which made Yang Jian's face turn ashen with anger.

Yang Jian initially thought Yuan Hong was intimidated by his reputation as a member of the Chan Sect. However, to his surprise, the more Yuan Hong spoke, the more his thoughts veered off course.

"Yuan Hong, you're courting death!" Guang Chengzi's matter is now a taboo subject within the Chan Sect.

Yang Jian had only heard bits and pieces of the news from the jade cauldron. He never imagined that this monkey would use it to mock him today.

Yang Jian was instantly enraged; this was truly shameless.

"Kill me? Do you have the ability?" Yuan Hong sneered.

At the same time, six figures appeared beside Yuan Hong; they were all Yuan Hong's brothers.

Upon seeing the Seven Monsters of Meishan appear at the same time, Yang Jian immediately frowned.

He could gain the upper hand against Yuan Hong by relying on his magic weapon, but he was no match for the Seven Monsters of Meishan, let alone Ao Bing who was also present.

"Yuan Hong, don't be so arrogant. I see that your body is filled with calamity energy. It's better if you don't leave the mountain. Once you do, you will perish in this great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods sooner or later."

Yang Jian was unwilling to retreat in such a defeat, but he was also unwilling to ask his sect for help. For a time, they were deadlocked, and he could only vent his frustration verbally.

This suited Ao Bing perfectly. Ao Bing didn't want Yang Jian to leave anyway, so he turned his gaze to Yang Jian and said provocatively, "Yang Jian, I don't think Yuan Hong will be in any trouble for now. But you, you're going to be in trouble soon."

Yang Jian frowned: "What? Has Wuzhuang Temple now joined forces with demons?"

Ao Bing snorted coldly: "Only your Chan Sect, each and every one of you thinks you're so noble. I was just about to say, the Twelve Golden Immortals, you don't even know that you've lost all your reliance on them now, do you?"

The draft wasn't very good, so I revised the plot before publishing it. But I think I messed it up, so I've revised this chapter again. Please forgive me if you've already bought it, and please read it again!