Primordial Era: I really don't want to be the Heavenly Emperor!

Chapter 119 The Peerless Beauty of Changxi

In the sky, Kuafu's wooden staff gathered the power of laws and carried the earth's turbid and evil energy. Wherever it passed, the world changed color and the jade sky became clear.

The Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow was completely panicked. Under the pressure of this powerful aura, he felt that every flap of his wings was extremely difficult.

The Great Shaman at the peak of the Great Luo realm attacked him with all his might. This terrifying pressure, killing intent, and suffocating feeling were things he had never experienced before.

This is completely different from the Ronaldo players he has faced before.

At that moment, he was truly afraid!

But he truly didn't want to die, tears of regret streaming down his face, and then he screamed:

"Father, save me!"

Kuafu's wooden staff struck down mercilessly, showing no regard for the opponent's identity at this moment.

As a supreme being, how could I allow a junior to repeatedly offend me?

Just as the wooden staff carrying immense power was about to strike the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow, a pair of jade hands appeared out of thin air and gently waved their hands, deflecting the attack.

The Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow opened his tightly closed eyes, which had been waiting for death, and saw a cold and aloof woman in a white dress standing in front of him.

She rushed forward excitedly, grabbed his left arm, and shouted, "Auntie, Aunt Changxi!"

The newcomer was none other than Changxi, the Heavenly Consort of the Heavenly Court and the Moon Goddess!

Changxi affectionately stroked the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crows before letting him leave.

Then, a cold voice questioned, "Kua Fu, as a dignified Great Luo Immortal and a Grand Shaman of the Wu Clan, how dare you attack a junior? Have you truly no shame?"

Kuafu's face darkened, and he said angrily, "Changxi, do you dare to talk to me about face? If they were fighting with my juniors, would I ever have held them accountable?"

"But this arrogant bastard dared to disrupt my tribe's sacrificial rites and shatter the image of our Father God! Even if Emperor Jun himself came, I would not forgive him!"

After saying this, Kuafu raised his wooden staff and roared, "Die!"

They chased straight after the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow!

Upon seeing this, Changxi immediately stopped her, turning around and saying:

"Quickly return to Heaven and find your father, the Emperor; only he can save you!"

At this moment, she understood why Kuafu was so furious, and she was also well aware of the seriousness of the matter.

Pangu is sacred among the Wu tribe, and no one is allowed to disrespect him. But now Xiao Ba has actually broken the statue of Pangu, which is a spirit statue that has already become sentient.

If this gets out, not only will the Wu Clan not let him off the hook, but the entire prehistoric world will have no place for the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow to stand.

"Chief Kuafu, please calm your anger. Xiao Ba's actions this time were indeed a grave mistake. We will certainly come to apologize in person afterward. I wonder if this matter can be let go?"

Changxi knew that the fault lay with her side this time, so she adopted a very humble attitude.

However, Kuafu ignored him and glared angrily, slowly gathering his Great Luo True Power and increasing his aura.

He showed Changxi his answer through his actions!

At this moment, Changxi stopped talking and her aura exploded, spreading out an aura of a quasi-saint. A crescent moon blade appeared in her hand.

With a quick glance, Changxi launched the first attack without hesitation, slashing out with a blade that resembled a celestial river collapsing.

Kuafu was one of the first great shamans to emerge from the Wu tribe. Although he was still at the level of a Great Luo cultivator, he was only one level away from the Dao realm. His physical body was already at the level of a Quasi-Saint, so he was not afraid at all.

The two instantly clashed, and the battle was incredibly fast!

When swords and staffs clash, even the greatest sound is silent!

"Rumble..."

"Splash..."

The two men's battle appeared incredibly powerful, yet they both controlled their power perfectly, without revealing the slightest bit of it.

As the battle dragged on, Kuafu grew increasingly alarmed, realizing that Changxi's attacks were becoming more and more ferocious and powerful with each passing moment.

He could only resist each attack, and rarely retaliated.

Kuafu gradually fell into a disadvantageous position!

At this moment, Changxi was completely devoid of her usual aloofness and beauty. Her white dress transformed into white armor the instant the battle began, and she wielded a scimitar with a heroic and valiant air!

Each strike carried the power of the moon, and as the battle deepened, Changxi gradually resonated with the moon in the sky, her power becoming inexhaustible.

"No, we can't keep fighting like this."

Kuafu didn't care about losing face. He desperately struck out with his staff, then quickly retreated, and instantly revealed his true form as a great shaman!

A mysterious aura spread between heaven and earth, and the turbid and malevolent energy, illuminated by the laws, permeated half of the sky.

Changxi's eyes turned cold, and she slowly raised the curved blade in her hand. The Taiyin Law soared into the sky, the stars were arranged in their positions, and the Taiyin starlight illuminated the primordial world. A powerful force was added to Changxi's body.

Bathed in starlight, a flash of sword light appeared, and he charged at Kuafu once more, the two instantly clashing in battle!

The pure starlight power and the turbid evil power collided. Although the power has no distinction between good and evil, at this moment it looked like a collision between justice and evil!

Their battle perfectly illustrated what it means to be a beast and a beauty.

As the battle continued, Kuafu was once again at a disadvantage; even his powerful quasi-saint body could not withstand Changxi's Yin Law.

This isn't a fight against Changxi, it's a fight against the Moon Star.

Even if Kuafu is strong, can he be stronger than Taiyin Star?

Finally, at a certain moment, the illusory Taiyin star floated in the sky, and Changxi leaped up, her scimitar wielded with the blessing of the Taiyin law.

The scimitar spun, instantly transforming into a full moon!

Kuafu swung his fists, his extreme physical strength causing the surrounding space to appear and disappear intermittently, and he threw out a punch carrying the power of laws.

"boom!"

The scimitar did not stop; the powerful Great Shaman's true form was as fragile as paper, and was pierced through directly.

Kuafu looked incredulous; he couldn't understand why he hadn't blocked it.

After the scimitar pierced through, it flew back again!

Changxi landed gently on the scimitar, as if standing on the moon!

Her silver-white soft armor shimmered under the starlight, and with her bright eyes, white teeth, and flawless skin, coupled with her unparalleled beauty, she was truly stunning!

Changxi sighed softly and said, "Kuafu, Xiao Ba was indeed wrong in this matter. You may leave; I will spare your life!"

Kuafu withdrew his true form as a great shaman, his body swaying unsteadily. He could barely stand. Pressing his bleeding divine body, he coldly snorted and said:

"Changxi, although I, Kuafu, cannot defeat you, this matter is not over. That beast blasphemed the Father God, and my Wu clan will never let him go!"

After saying this, it swayed its body and prepared to return to the earth.

Since he can live, he doesn't want to die!

But just as Kuafu turned to leave, a burst of firelight appeared behind him, and the blazing sun fire attacked, leaving the already severely injured Kuafu no time to react.

The true fire of the sun transformed into a golden crow, piercing through Kuafu's divine body once more. His internal organs were instantly burned away, leaving only an empty body frame.

Then the entire divine body began to burn!

Kuafu turned his head with difficulty to look behind him.

The Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow, who had previously fled, returned, holding a Sun God Wheel in his hand, and staring at him with a sinister gaze.

"I am the son of the Heavenly Emperor! How dare you, Kuafu, insult me!"

Neither Kuafu nor Changxi had expected this scene.

Changxi wanted to say something, but it seemed too late. She could only look at the Eighth Prince of Jinwu with a complicated expression. If she had to describe it in one word, it would definitely be "a disgrace"!

Kuafu's divine body began to slowly dissolve.

Finally, he let out a desperate roar!

Then it turned into specks of light and drifted towards the primordial continent, and the wooden staff in its hand fell to the ground.

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