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

Chapter 315 Stir-fried Kunpeng Meat (Please continue reading!)

In the Northern Underworld, within the Demon Master's Palace, no outsiders have visited since Bai Ze's last visit. Kunpeng has also remained in the main hall, not cultivating, but rather lost in thought.

"The era of great strife has arrived again. Even Bai Ze can't sit still anymore. So what should Kunpeng and Beiming do?"

Ever since Kunpeng was defeated by Yuanfeng in the Southern Continent, he has had a deep-seated anxiety about his low cultivation level.

Of course, this "low" is relative. People of his generation, not to mention Donghua, Sanqing, and others, such as Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, and Minghe, are already close to surpassing him in strength.

Actually, this wasn't the reason for Kunpeng's anxiety. What truly made him anxious was that he seemed to be stuck at the late Quasi-Saint stage, unable to find an opportunity to break through to the peak.

Styx has already reached its peak, and although Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi are in the later stages, they have both found their own path and opportunity, and breaking through is only a matter of time.

This is the real reason why Kunpeng is anxious!

"Where exactly is my path? How can I break through to a higher realm?"

Kunpeng was extremely frustrated. He was unwilling to sink into despair, especially after his battle with Yuanfeng, which had damaged his pride.

He was a demon master of the demon race, one of the top students in Zixiao Palace, and even someone who once had the potential to become a saint, yet he was defeated by an avatar of Yuan Feng. How could he accept such an outcome, and how could he be willing to accept it?

"Does Bei Ming really have to get involved in this humanitarian struggle?"

In fact, since the start of the struggle for humanity, these old guys have realized that the Heavenly Emperor Donghua and several other saints had already chosen the Lord of Humanity, and their chances of winning were slim.

However, although the chances are slim, there is still a glimmer of hope. After all, in the struggle for humanity, Donghua and the other saints cannot personally intervene to deal with these quasi-saints; they are more likely to plan ahead.

And that's their chance!

This also corresponds to the principle that the Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Cycle is forty-nine, and one is removed.

However, after Kunpeng understood all this, he did not want to participate in this humanitarian struggle. Kunpeng was never someone who became stronger when faced with a stronger opponent, but rather someone who assessed the situation carefully.

He would refuse to gamble with the Heavenly Emperor or the Sages, but if given the chance to become a Saint, he would risk everything for a chance to survive, even if it meant his death and the dissipation of his Dao.

But with his current cultivation level of late Quasi-Saint, he can't even break through to the peak, let alone the Primordial Chaos realm!

However, the fact that he could not break through his cultivation level for a long time made Kunpeng's heart stir again, after all, nothing was better than breaking through his cultivation level.

Just as Kunpeng was deep in thought, he suddenly sensed an aura arriving in the Northern Sea, as deep and unfathomable as a prison, appearing and disappearing at will.

Kunpeng was immediately alarmed. In an instant, the entire defense of Beiming was opened, and then he took off, his divine sense filling the entire Beiming land.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, how have you been?"

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Kunpeng immediately rose and went to the sky. There he saw Donghua, dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back in the sky.

"Greetings, Great Celestial Venerable!" Kunpeng's eyes flickered, and then he bowed slightly to Donghua.

Although there is a huge gap in strength and status now, they were once at the same level. Kunpeng's pride does not allow him to perform such a grand ceremony, but Donghua does not care about these things.

But this time it was quite the opposite; he came looking for trouble. Without a fight, how could he convince Kunpeng? He then said in a deep voice:

"Kunpeng, is this how you greet me? You arbitrarily interfered in the Phoenix Clan's war against rebellion, injuring Yuanfeng. Don't you know that Tianxuan is a spy for the Demon Clan? Or are you, Kunpeng, secretly plotting against Luo Hou and seeking to overthrow the rule of the Immortal Path?"

Donghua's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and without considering the consequences, he simply labeled Kunpeng.

Upon hearing Donghua's words, Kunpeng's heart leaped into his throat. He didn't know why Donghua had come, but these words were anything but kind; they were clearly an accusatory tone.

"I beg the Great Celestial Venerable not to wrong me, Kunpeng. Tianxuan was just a fellow Daoist I met back then. He later joined my Demon Master Palace as a guest elder and is considered my subordinate."

"The Phoenix Clan wants to kill Tianxuan and destroy the Sky Eagle Clan. As the ruler of Tianxuan, how can I stand idly by?"

"As for Tianxuan's identity, that's utter nonsense. He's been Yuanfeng's subordinate since the ancient times. If anyone's to be held accountable, shouldn't the Great Celestial Venerable be holding the Phoenix Clan and Yuanfeng responsible?"

As Kunpeng finished speaking, he looked at Donghua with his sinister eyes and snorted coldly, "That's right. The Phoenix Clan is now the Great Celestial Venerable's lackey, so how can we blame them?"

"But I, Kunpeng, am not a clay figure. This little bit of dirty water cannot drown me. The Great Celestial Venerable wants to destroy my Beiming to stand up for the Phoenix Clan, but there's no need for that. Go ahead and do it!"

Kunpeng's attitude surprised Donghua. He hadn't expected this guy to have such courage. He was truly remarkable, worthy of being the one who dared to hunt down Hongyun and seize the Primordial Purple Qi in the original trajectory.

"What, you're not convinced?" Donghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and a powerful aura pressed down on Kunpeng.

As Donghua's aura emerged, Kunpeng felt as if he were a mortal in the ocean, as if he would drown at any moment.

Kunpeng quickly circulated the Great Dao and magical power within his body to block, clenching his fists and forming a protective shield around himself with the power of the Great Dao. He then adjusted his breathing and slowly said:

"In a world where strength reigns supreme, I, Kunpeng, may accept it, but I do not agree with it. If the Great Celestial Venerable wishes to punish me for this, I, Kunpeng, still possess the blood and guts to fight to the death!"

Donghua looked down at Kunpeng and said disdainfully:

"You?"

"You are not worthy to be my opponent!"

Upon hearing these words, Kunpeng was enraged. After all, they were of the same generation and had once listened to the Dao together in Zixiao Palace. Although Donghua's cultivation was higher and stronger than mine, he could not insult me ​​like this.

At this moment, Kunpeng's pride as an innate deity, the only "Kunpeng" in the world, and the Lord of the Northern Underworld compelled him to ignite a powerful fighting spirit, followed by a tangible killing intent surging towards Donghua.

Without the slightest hesitation, Kunpeng made his move instantly. The power of the Great Dao pierced through the sky, and the power of space instantly formed various worlds, filled with the law of water, thus creating a water realm.

One, two, three... one hundred and eight. With a wave of his hand, Kunpeng created one hundred and eight heavenly worlds.

Then, with a wave of his hand, all 108 directions of the heavens pressed down on Donghua, their immense power causing the entire sky to tremble.

This is Kunpeng's full strength. It's clear that Kunpeng held back a bit during his last battle with Yuanfeng.

However, Donghua remained very calm in the face of such an attack. Even though what came today was just a divine incarnation, it was still an existence that Kunpeng could not compare to.

Donghua raised his right hand, forming a sword finger with two fingers, and the Pure Yang Dao burst forth, unleashing a stunning sword beam.

"One sword cleaves the heavens!"

This sword was used by Donghua when he fought against Shenni. It was rarely used in subsequent battles. Today it has appeared again, but it is not the Emperor's Way. Instead, it is the sword energy driven by the Pure Yang Way. After all, the body of the corpse is the innate spiritual treasure Pure Yang Sword!

Endless sword energy burst forth, each sword energy resembling a miniature sun.

"bump!"

The moment the sword energy touched Kunpeng's myriad worlds, it instantly tore apart several worlds, and then continued its relentless charge.

Upon seeing this, Kunpeng frowned deeply. He hadn't expected that his divine power, which he had been preparing for so long, would be so easily defeated.

Thinking of this, a large, hollowed-out seal appeared in Kunpeng's hand. It was his personal innate spiritual treasure, the Demon Master's Palace!

The Demon Master Palace was activated by Kunpeng, carrying the power of the Great Dao. With a single seal, it sealed off the void and then disappeared into the space.

However, Donghua ignored this scene. He was no longer the Zhulong and Yuanfeng of the past, and the mere Demon Master Palace could not seal him off.

Just then, the Demon Master's Palace reappeared, and was about to seal off Donghua.

The hollowed-out Demon Master Palace is filled with spatial laws, forming a separate spiritual treasure space.

They attacked in an instant, intending to suppress and seal Donghua.

Kunpeng resorted to the same old trick; it doesn't matter if the move is old or not, it's all about whether it works.

"town!"

With a roar from Kunpeng, the power of the Great Dao pierced through the sky, and boundless power was poured into the Demon Master Palace, pushing the Great Dao of Space to its limit.

As the Demon Master Palace descended, Donghua slowly raised his right hand, then unleashed a powerful punch, sweeping across the sky with immense power.

"Wow!"

Donghua slammed his fist into the Demon Master Palace, followed by the sound of metal clashing together.

"bump!"

Donghua's fist shot into the sky, instantly breaking through the suppression of the Demon Master Palace and knocking the Demon Master Palace to the ground, whereupon Donghua put it away.

At this moment, Donghua's sword energy had completely obliterated Kunpeng's myriad realms.

But when Donghua looked up at Kunpeng, he saw only a blur disappearing into the horizon. Kunpeng had already transformed into the Great Peng and was tearing through space and time to escape.

"I thought you were so tough, but I didn't expect you to choose to run for your life in the end!"

He never expected that the Kunpeng, who fought so hard, would abandon even its personal magical treasure just to escape in the end. It was truly interesting and showed some intelligence.

However, when faced with the fleeing Kunpeng, Donghua was not in a hurry to chase after it. Instead, he stood there and laughed mockingly, letting Kunpeng escape.

But not long after, the Kunpeng flew back and landed in the same spot.

"Kunpeng, why have you stopped running? I grant you permission to escape!"

Faced with Donghua's mockery, Kunpeng's sinister gaze instantly darkened, as if fire could burst from his eyes.

He escaped, but after he flew away, he discovered that the entire space of the Northern Underworld had been sealed off by Donghua, and even the River of Time and the River of Destiny had been suppressed by Donghua.

To put it bluntly, no matter how he tries to escape, he can't escape the Northern Darkness Land, so what's the point of escaping?

He never expected Donghua to be so ruthless, going so far as to use the Five Primordial Banners to seal the entire Northern Underworld in order to deal with him.

"Donghua, do as you please, but I, Kunpeng, am also a powerful being of the primordial world, the Lord of the Northern Underworld, and a guest of the Zixiao Palace. I must retain my dignity. Killing someone is merely a matter of a head falling to the ground; why must you toy with me like this!"

Faced with Donghua's actions, Kunpeng completely broke down. He abandoned all pretense and started cursing loudly, as if he had already disregarded life and death.

Donghua chuckled, but said nothing. Instead, he waved his hand, and the Five Elements Dao descended, instantly suppressing Kunpeng within.

He then casually summoned a white jade ruler, which was the top-tier innate spiritual treasure, the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler, and also the place where Donghua stored his benevolent corpse.

Donghua strolled forward and appeared in front of Kunpeng in one step. Then, the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler rained down on Kunpeng, instantly giving him a "stir-fried Kunpeng meat".

At this time, Kunpeng was suppressed in the Five Elements Cage, and even the Great Dao within his body was suppressed and sealed by Donghua's Five Elements Great Dao. He could not mobilize any of his strength and could only rely on his physical strength to withstand Donghua's attack.

However, it seemed as if the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler was deliberately targeting him; his physical strength was insignificant in front of the Primordial Yang Ruler.

The powerful pure yang, supreme yang, and primordial yang energy continuously attacked his physical body, and before long, the smell of roasted meat appeared.

"Donghua, you treacherous dog! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! I, Kunpeng, am a guest of Zixiao Palace; how dare you insult me ​​like this!"

At this moment, all that remained for the Kunpeng was its helpless wailing.

However, Donghua ignored the situation and continued to strike Kunpeng with the Yuanyang Ruler. This scene was just like a teacher disciplining a disobedient student, which is like hitting a student with a ruler during class.

"Are you convinced?"

Kunpeng, head drooping, roared angrily, "I refuse to accept this! Kill me if you dare!"

Hearing this, Donghua shook his head indifferently, and then had another "stir-fried Kunpeng meat".

"Are you convinced?"

"I refuse to accept this! Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"..."

"Are you convinced?"

"I refuse to accept this!"

"Smack..."

……

Time passed without Donghua knowing how many times he had struck, but the aroma of meat in the sky grew stronger and stronger.

Donghua took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Hmm, it smells delicious. Since I was born, I have eaten the meat of all kinds of ferocious beasts, divine beasts, and strange beasts, but I have never eaten Kunpeng meat. Judging from the smell, it must be quite good."

Upon hearing Donghua's words, Kunpeng completely broke down, disregarding his injuries, and let out a mournful cry.

Complex, complex, this sound can only be described as complex, as if all the emotions in the world are contained within it.

Feeling wronged, resentful, pained, angry...

"I give up!"

But Donghua seemed not to hear, and continued to swing the Yuanyang Ruler, striking the Kunpeng.

"Who's convinced?"

"I, Kunpeng, am convinced!"

"Snap!" Another blow from the Yuan Yang Ruler!

"Whom does your Kunpeng submit to?"

"I, Kunpeng, submit to the Great Heavenly Venerable Donghua, with all my heart and soul!"

At this moment, Kunpeng no longer knew what dignity was; he only wanted to end this painful ordeal as soon as possible.

Back when Di Jun and Tai Yi were conquering Beiming and subduing Kunpeng, they first used courtesy before resorting to force, and finally treated him with great respect, welcoming him to the Heavenly Realm and appointing him as a Demon Master.

But Donghua acted like a madman, showing him no respect whatsoever, only endless beatings.

"Slap!" As Kunpeng's voice fell, Donghua struck him again.

"Why are you still hitting me?"

Hearing Kunpeng's question, Donghua shook his head sheepishly.

"Sorry, I just got carried away and couldn't help it!"

At this moment, Kunpeng felt like dying, but he couldn't do it, he just couldn't. Donghua had long ago sealed his Great Dao and magical power, leaving only his physical body and primordial spirit to suffer undue pain.

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P.S.: I thought about this chapter for a long time. The original outline was to use diplomacy first and then force, relying on identity and strength to subdue them, just like when the Demon Court subdued Kunpeng.

But after thinking about it carefully, it still wasn't a good idea, so they went straight for a "stir-fried Kunpeng meat," which is basically training an eagle!

Finally, I'd like to ask everyone for some monthly votes!

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