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

Chapter 178 Begins with Di Jun and Ends with Di Jun

Above a sea of ​​blood!

Luo Hou's face had turned extremely gloomy. He couldn't understand how Donghua was able to mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao.

If one is neither a saint nor holds any official position, how could one possibly mobilize the power of the Heavenly Way?

"Hongjun, was this your doing?"

Hongjun laughed heartily and said, "This is the will of Heaven, what can I do? Fellow Daoist Rahu, you are attached to appearances!"

Luo Hou's anger surged up because he had lost badly this time, and both times he had lost to Dong Hua.

This time, the demonic path descended upon the prehistoric world, and the Heavenly Dao opened the door wide for them, but in the end, they gained nothing and had to leave the prehistoric world in disgrace. How could Luo Hou bear this?

He now wished he could tear Donghua to pieces and suppress his primordial spirit within the black lotus, subjecting it to the scorching flames of demonic fire, only then could he vent his hatred.

Luo Hou slowly adjusted his mindset, extinguished the anger in his heart, and suppressed the urge to take action.

Because despite Hongjun's smiling appearance, he secretly hoped that Hongjun would make the first move, so that Hongjun would no longer have to worry about the Heavenly Dao and could fight him without restraint.

But I really can't beat them!

He didn't know what realm or strength Hongjun was at, but he himself was only at the initial stage of Hunyuan.

During the last battle in the Chaos Realm, he knew clearly that he was no match for Hongjun. If Hongjun wanted to kill him, it would only take a single finger.

Although he had already attained the Primordial Dao and could no longer die, he did not want to return to the Great Dao again; that feeling was just too unbearable.

But now that his plan has completely failed, there is only one path left for him.

Thinking of this, Luo Hou stood up from the sea of ​​blood, stepping on the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, and said with his hands behind his back:

"Hongjun, don't be so smug. Although I have lost this time, the Heavenly Dao has recognized the Demonic Path, and the Demons will eventually descend upon the Primordial World. When that time comes, we will fight again!"

Hongjun remained silent after hearing this, and stood up from the sea of ​​blood, his feet dangling in the air without touching the ground.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to land, but rather that he couldn't. With the cultivation of a Primordial Saint, wherever he landed, all things would come into being, let alone him, Hongjun.

Just the fact that he and Rahu sat here in meditation for a few days, the Daoist aura they unconsciously emitted, had already created countless lives in the sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, Hongjun's face was solemn, his aura as deep as an abyss, and the place where he stood was as if the Dao itself was there!

"Rahu, don't say I didn't give you a chance. This time, I'm the one sitting opposite you, and you've already lost!"

"As for who will sit opposite you next time, it won't be me!"

Hongjun's voice was devoid of emotion, and at this moment he looked at Luo Hou as if he were looking at an ant!

"Below the sage, all are but ants!"

"Beneath the heavens, all are but ants, even sages!"

His voice was incredibly domineering, which made Luo Hou feel uneasy, but he showed no intention of resisting, nor did he call out "Hongjun" as before!

Because you really can die!

Luo Hou remained silent for a long time, then vanished from the spot!

"Rahu, Rahu, if you don't improve and keep relying on these scheming tricks, you'll be utterly crushed by the younger generation in the future!"

Hongjun watched as Rahu disappeared, sighed, and then left the Sea of ​​Blood!

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Above the sky!

Di Jun stood there miserably, his white hair growing wildly, his face looking much older, and his divine body swaying precariously.

There's no such thing as a free lunch; what isn't yours will never truly be yours.

After the Primordial Chaos Magic Power was completely burned away, Di Jun was ultimately left with Dao injuries. This is the consequence of not obtaining power through legitimate means.

"Dijun, do you have any last words? As fellow guests of Zixiao Palace, I am willing to do what I can?"

"You don't need to worry about your nine sons. I wouldn't stoop to killing them. The primordial world is vast enough to accommodate them."

Donghua's voice rang out calmly between heaven and earth, without any hint of sarcasm. As fellow rulers and powerful beings, he deserved the respect due to Donghua.

Moreover, the demon race cannot be completely wiped out; this is something even the Heavenly Dao would not allow. If Donghua wants to ascend to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor in the future, the demon race must be subdued, otherwise it will affect the legitimacy of his position as the Lord of All Spirits and the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.

So it wasn't that Donghua was being merciful, but rather that he was giving Dijun face, which was equivalent to giving him a chance!

Why not do it!

Donghua felt the immense power of the Heavenly Dao, and he was confident that he could control the entire situation.

Even if Luo Hou came today, he would dare to slap him, but it would only be one slap!

The three moves I mentioned to Di Jun earlier weren't just empty talk; he really could only unleash three moves, earning him the nickname "Three-Second Man"!

After all, he wasn't the real Heavenly Emperor, so how could he arbitrarily mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao?

But the war was almost over.

It begins with Di Jun, and it ends with Di Jun!

This completes one cycle of reincarnation!

At this moment, after hearing what Donghua said, Dijun felt neither sadness nor joy, but only a sense of calm and indifference.

He knew he had lost, and lost badly!

The first time he lost to Donghua, he was very unwilling, after all, the loss was too humiliating. But this time he had tried his best, so losing was just that.

Di Jun straightened his divine body, tidied his makeup, and returned to his original appearance.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary. I, Di Jun, was once the Heavenly Emperor, ruling the primordial land and sitting on the Thirty-Three Heavens."

"The Heavenly Emperor has his own way of dying; how can he be subjected to swords and spears? I will do it myself!"

After Di Jun finished speaking, he slowly walked to Donghuang Taiyi, and with a casual flick of his hand, the primordial power surrounding him dissipated, and Taiyi's divine body began to shatter!

"Little brother, from now on, everything depends on you. Your elder brother is incompetent and can no longer accompany you. You must bring Xihe, Changxi, and Xiaoba back for your elder brother. You repay what I owe them!"

After Di Jun finished speaking, the Great Dao of the Sun appeared, and the power of fortune from the Heavenly Court, the power of the Golden Crow's origin, and the power of the Emperor's Way were all poured into Donghuang Taiyi's divine body.

At the same time, he absorbed all the demonic power within Donghuang Taiyi into his own body.

After doing all this, Di Jun himself burst into flames. His divine body and primordial spirit began to be burned by the true fire of the sun and demonic flames until he finally turned into nothingness. This was true death.

In fact, as soon as Di Jun approached Tai Yi, Dong Hua understood what Di Jun was going to do. How could he let him succeed? He then prepared to kill Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi with a single palm strike.

Just as he was about to make his move, a figure suddenly landed and stopped in front of him.

It was none other than the Demon Ancestor Rahu!

Luo Hou neither spoke nor made a move, but simply stared at Donghua, blocking his path.

Donghua was instantly startled. Despite his impressive performance just now, the power of the Heavenly Dao could only unleash one palm strike, while Luo Hou was a genuine Hunyuan, capable of launching countless attacks.

How could I not be afraid!

However, when Donghua saw that Luo Hou had not made a move, he immediately understood that Luo Hou had concerns and could not act rashly. He was buying time for Di Jun.

With that thought, he no longer had any concerns and began to exert all his strength, gathering the power of the Heavenly Dao. This was the last time he could unleash the power of the Heavenly Dao.

In the Eye of Heaven, the power of Heaven converged, and the Dharma Image of the Heavenly Emperor rose into the air, holding a large seal, and charged straight at Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

If Di Jun were willing to die, he would naturally let it go, but now that he's pulled this trick of resurrecting Taiyi, he certainly won't let it go.

Luo Hou was furious to see that his appearance had failed to intimidate Donghua, but he dared not make the first move.

But if Donghua succeeds now, then his demonic path will truly be hopeless.

Thinking of this, Luo Hou also became fierce and roared, "Old man Hongjun, look carefully, I didn't make a move!"

Then Rahu stood on the black lotus, directly blocking the attack for Dijun and Taiyi.

No Primordial Chaos Power was used!

The Great Dao principles were not used!

No magical artifacts were used!

It means using only your own physical body to receive the attack!

He's truly a ruthless person. You must know that the palm strike Donghua unleashed, borrowing the power of the Heavenly Dao, was definitely as powerful as a saint's attack.

Therefore, even if Luo Hou is a Hunyuan, taking this palm strike would definitely not be easy for him. If things go wrong, he might even return to the Great Dao.

Donghua didn't care about any of that. He mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao and slammed down with a palm.

There was only one scream, and then nothing more, until the aftershocks in the sky disappeared!

Luo Hou and Di Jun Tai Yi were no longer there; only a ball of demonic blood remained, about to descend towards the East Sea. Dong Hua casually waved his hand and retrieved it.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this is demon blood; it is the blood of primordial chaos, the blood of Rahu, and is extremely precious!

At that very moment, the sound of the Great Dao came from the heavens above, flowing endlessly.

Flowers rained down from the sky, and golden lotuses sprang from the ground!

Hongjun has arrived!

"We pay our respects to our Master/Teacher/Ancestor of the Dao!"

Hongjun gestured for everyone to stand up, then gently raised his hand, and several beams of immortal light shot out, completely healing the injuries of the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and others.

"When Rahu returned, the demonic path descended. Heaven, moved by this, granted the demonic path an opportunity to spread throughout the world. And now, in the midst of another great calamity in the primordial world, it was destined to be in this war."

"I am greatly gratified that you have joined hands to defeat the demonic forces and thwart Rahu's plot!"

Before anyone could answer, Donghua stepped forward and said, "Master Qi, as members of the Immortal Path and your successors, how can we bring shame upon the Immortal Path? The mere Demon Ancestor is not worth mentioning!"

Hongjun laughed heartily upon hearing this, stroking his beard and saying, "You should all learn more from Donghua. The path to enlightenment is one of courage and zeal. Those who go first are not necessarily the first to win. Rahu is indeed not worth mentioning. From now on, the fight against the demonic path will be entrusted to you!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was puzzled. Why would they still want to fight against the demonic path?

Taishang asked, "Master, now that Rahu has been defeated, how could the demonic path possibly make a comeback? Moreover, as a Primordial Chaos cultivator, how could we possibly defeat Rahu? Please enlighten us, Master!"

Hongjun said solemnly, "The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and one is lost. Although Rahu failed this time, since the Demonic Path has descended, there will definitely be another chance."

"As for the next time Rahu returns, you will all have become Primordial Beings and Saints, so there is nothing to worry about!"

Hearing this, everyone understood and stopped asking questions. If they had all become Hunyuan or Saints when Luo Hou returned next time, it would naturally not be a problem.

But if one has not achieved Hunyuan, then asking will be pointless, so it's better not to ask at all.

Seeing that no one was asking any more questions, Hongjun looked at Donghua and said, "The demon race's fate is not yet exhausted. Let's end this war between the Purple Mansion and the demon race here. Is that alright?"

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P.S.: I'm a little late today because I had something to do yesterday and couldn't write it. Sorry!

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