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

Chapter 94 The Shameless Emperor Jiang

Donghua thought for a moment, then transformed into his true form and slowly said, "Please forgive me for not being able to meet you in my true form!"

Donghua's appearance surprised Bixia Yuanjun. She couldn't understand how the two of them could appear at the same time, and they even seemed to know each other quite well.

"I wonder what important matter brings the Eastern King Duke here?"

"I have come today for the sake of my two good-for-nothing disciples, Qingxuan and Yuanzhen. May I ask where they are?"

Since arriving at Mount Tai, Donghua has been trying to figure out the exact location of the two, but now the celestial secrets of Mount Tai are in chaos, and his calculations have yielded no results.

Bixia Yuanjun suddenly realized, made a hand seal, and sent out a message.

He then said, "So those two juniors are your disciples, fellow Daoist. They are exceptionally talented and truly remarkable, with the potential to attain Dao. They are currently within my Daoist temple. Just a few days ago, they displayed their divine power and fought against the mountain god and the witch clan outside."

Donghua sighed and said, "Yuanjun, please don't praise them. Those two ignorant brats dared to interfere in the Battle of Mount Tai; they were truly courting death!"

A moment later, three people walked in from outside the hall; it was Qingxuan and Yuanzhen!

Qingxuan and Yuanzhen entered the hall and saw Donghua sitting upright in front of them. They immediately stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Master!"

Donghua hummed in agreement, but didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, the two knew they were completely finished. If they had just been scolded, that would have been fine, but now that their master hadn't said a word, things were bound to end badly. So they stood carefully to the side.

Seeing that his two disciples were safe and sound, Donghua wanted to leave this dangerous place, but he had promised Houtu and couldn't leave.

"Wait, something's not right!"

Upon careful consideration, Donghua realized that Houtu hadn't done anything in the whole affair; he had simply taken him on a tour of the Wuting camp before arriving at Mount Tai.

In other words, Houtu only brought herself into Mount Tai and did nothing else.

Donghua suppressed his resentment, stood up, and said, "Fellow Daoists Houtu and Bixia, now that my disciple is safe and sound, it is time for me to leave. Farewell!"

Before the two could react, he grabbed them and was about to leave!

But suddenly a loud noise came from the sky outside, and the true form of the Ancestral Witch appeared on Mount Tai, sweeping across the sky.

Donghua sensed the space-time continuum and discovered that it had been sealed off.

If he were to forcibly tear through space and time to escape, it would be impossible to stop him. However, doing so would inevitably alarm Dijiang and Zhujiuyin, and if a conflict were to break out, it would truly be a bad deal.

Houtu covered her mouth and chuckled: "The spacetime of Mount Tai has already been sealed off by my eldest and second brothers. Your Majesty, the Eastern King, you should stay with us. After this battle is over, I will personally escort you away!"

Although he felt uncomfortable, he had no choice. Looking at his two disciples in his hands, his face darkened. He casually grabbed them and threw them into his Purple Mansion World.

"I'll deal with you when we get back!"

Seeing his two friends suddenly disappear, Shi Gandang anxiously said, "Dong Wang Gong..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bixia Yuanjun shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

Turning to Donghua, he said, "Fellow Daoist Dongwanggong, my disciple has been rude; please forgive him!"

At this point, even Bixia Yuanjun couldn't quite understand Donghua and Houtu.

Donghua nodded, sat down again, and without saying a word, began to drink the wine in front of him.

Houtu remained silent, forming a hand seal, and a yellow light screen appeared, revealing the battle within Mount Tai!

At this moment, the Wuting forces were unstoppable. The eleven Ancestral Witches unleashed their Ancestral Witch True Forms and launched an attack simultaneously. The formation on the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai shattered as if it were made of paper!

Countless powerful shamans from the Witch Court charged in, wielding various weapons such as swords, spears, halberds, axes, and halberds. Some even fought bare-handed against the surviving mountain gods of Jade Emperor Peak.

With a leap, Di Jiang appeared directly above the Jade Emperor Peak, his voice like thunder: "Lord Bingling, why don't you come out and face your death!"

Bingling Gong leaped from the Jade Emperor Peak: "Dijiang, you shameless brat, how dare you be so insolent before me! You're truly courting death!"

Upon hearing this, Donghua, who was drinking, almost spat out his drink. When it comes to exposing shortcomings and cursing, none of these people in the prehistoric world are bad at it. In the past, there was Emperor Gouchen of the Star Domain, and now there is Bingling, the Great God of the Three Mountains. They are truly formidable figures.

"Dijiang's original form had a face like a yellow sac, red as cinnabar fire, six legs and four wings, a chaotic and faceless creature. If you calculate it that way, wouldn't you say he was shameless and skinless?"

Thinking of this, Donghua turned to look at Houtu. It seemed that her true form was not much better. She had a human body and a snake tail, seven hands behind her back, and two hands in front of her chest, each holding a Teng Snake.

Houtu sensed Donghua looking at her, looked up and met his gaze, as if she could understand what he was thinking, her expression changed, and she glared at him.

At this moment, Dijiang in the sky stopped speaking, but it was clear from the terrifying spatial turbulence around him that his heart was not at peace.

With four wings unfurled behind him, he appeared behind Duke Bingling in the next moment. He threw a punch, and as if time and space had been displaced, the punch turned into a black hole and blasted straight towards him.

Bingling Gong was greatly shocked. The Great Dao of Space was truly miraculous. He had not felt any fluctuations in space just now, but Dijiang had already appeared behind him. It was truly terrifying.

With his hands forming a hand seal, a phantom seal appeared and collided with Dijiang's punch.

The two immediately engaged in a fierce battle!

The remaining ten Ancestral Witches took to the air, and Zhu Jiuyin flashed past. As if time had passed, in an instant, he separated the Eastern Peak Emperor and they fought together.

The four ancestral witches, Zhurong, Gonggong, Jumang, and Rushou, faced off against the other four emperors of the mountains.

The remaining Qiangliang, Xuanming, Tianwu, Xizi, and Shebishi, when facing some ordinary Quasi-Saints, each fought against several Quasi-Saints alone and were not at a disadvantage at all.

Qiang Liang charged directly into the crowd, displaying the power of a quasi-saint. He moved as if he were in an empty field, and with a wave of his hand, countless Da Luo Taiyi fell.

As soon as the decisive battle began, the Mountain God's faction was at a complete disadvantage.

Seeing this, Donghua felt a little sad. The current Purple Mansion and the Mountain God lineage are very similar. There are many Quasi-Saints, but there is a lack of top experts. Ordinary Quasi-Saints are very weak against such all-around Quasi-Saints.

If the Purple Mansion and the Witch Court were to clash, the Purple Mansion, based solely on its strength, would probably be no better off than the Mountain God lineage.

Donghua alone can hold off three or four Ancestral Witches, west Wangmu can fight two or three Quasi-Saints, Longbo is hard to say, but in his prime he could fight about two, Zhulong can fight one, and Da Siming and Yun Zhongjun can fight two.

But this is the ideal situation. The specifics depend on how the battle unfolds. For example, Dijiang alone has managed to hold off the strongest Bingling Gong, which is why the battle in the Witch Court is so easy.

"The Purple Mansion must keep a low profile, lest it suffer the same fate as the Mountain God's lineage today!"

The great seal in Bingling Gong's hand is also a top-tier innate spiritual treasure, and he is also at the late stage of Quasi-Saint cultivation, so he can overpower Dijiang in a head-on battle.

However, Dijiang began to use space to launch an attack. Each punch contained the power to shatter space, and each spatial blade could damage him.

Moreover, Dijiang wielded the Great Seal of the Witch Court's Fortune, which dealt extremely high damage. Even with all his efforts, Bingling Gong could not shake off Dijiang's entanglement, demonstrating the true wonder of the spatial realm.

At this moment, the Eastern Peak Emperor was also at a disadvantage. Compared to Dijiang, Zhujiuyin's attacks were more unpredictable. His true body seemed to be elsewhere, but every attack landed squarely on the Eastern Peak Emperor.

Seeing this, Donghua didn't want to watch any longer. There was no doubt about the battle anymore; the two sides were vastly unequal in strength. The two strongest members of the Mountain God lineage were being held back and were gradually falling into a disadvantageous position. What was there to watch?!

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