Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start

Chapter 45 The Turtle Prime Minister's Potential Crisis in the Dragon Clan!

Zhao Gongming smiled faintly, "If you want to know who I am, defeat me first."

Zhao Gongming stared at Ao Yang, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

He also wanted to see how much his strength had improved.

Upon hearing this, Ao Yang's eyes immediately blazed with intense anger!

The cultivator before me is only at the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, yet he dares to be so arrogant?

The Dragon Clan has suppressed the four seas for so many years, it seems they want the world to know the strength of the Dragon Clan!

"Behold the halberd!"

Ao Yang shouted and charged at Zhao Gongming again with lightning speed.

"Take this!"

Zhao Gongming also charged forward with his sword, unleashing a terrifying burst of sword energy as he clashed directly with Ao Yang!

As the two clashed, their magical power rippled outwards, creating towering waves that swept in all directions.

"Brother Black Tiger, do you think our teacher can defeat this Dragon Prince?"

Behind the reef, Liu Er stared wide-eyed at the battle raging in mid-air.

"Don't worry, Master will definitely not be defeated."

Little Black Tiger waved his hand, completely unconcerned about the battle in mid-air.

Then, out of nowhere, he pulled out a large, pink peach and began to devour it, juice splashing everywhere.

In mid-air, in the blink of an eye, Zhao Gongming and Ao Yang had fought three hundred rounds!

For the first hundred rounds, the two were evenly matched.

By the hundredth round, Ao Yang had clearly fallen into a disadvantageous position.

By the time the last hundred rounds were up, Ao Yang's face had turned pale.

Countless tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he could barely hold the halberd in his hand.

In contrast, Zhao Gongming remained completely relaxed, his face not flushed, his breath steady, and the immortal sword in his hand emanated an extremely sharp aura.

"Take my final blow!"

Zhao Gongming roared, becoming one with his sword, and an immense sword aura surged forth from the immortal sword.

With lightning speed, it struck Ao Yang.

"boom!"

With a loud crash, Ao Yang's halberd flew out of his hand, and he crashed directly into the East China Sea.

"Your Highness, Third Prince!"

"Is Your Highness alright?"

"Everyone, come quick!"

Soon, countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals surrounded Zhao Gongming, looking extremely vigilant.

At this moment, waves began to rise on the surface of the East China Sea.

A giant turtle emerged from the sea, carrying a person on its back.

It was Ao Yang, who had just been thrown into the water by Zhao Gongming.

"It's actually a Great Luo Immortal."

Zhao Gongming's gaze fell on the giant tortoise, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes!

The aura emanating from that tortoise was extremely powerful, surpassing even the Taiyi Golden Immortal level and reaching the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal!

There is a huge gap between Taiyi Golden Immortals and Daluo Golden Immortals.

The Taiyi Golden Immortal, having condensed the three flowers on the top of their head, can draw upon the power of heaven and earth to fight, making them incredibly powerful.

However, even a Great Luo Golden Immortal has already begun to comprehend the power of the laws.

Every move he makes is imbued with the power of the laws, making him countless times stronger than Taiyi.

Of course, Zhao Gongming is no ordinary man either, possessing several top-grade spiritual treasures and unparalleled speed.

Even if you can't defeat a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, escaping is still not a problem.

After the giant turtle surfaced, it emitted bursts of azure divine light.

Then he transformed into a hunchbacked old man with a sparse beard, no different from any other old man in the mortal world.

"Could that hunchbacked turtle be the Dragon Clan's Turtle Prime Minister?"

Zhao Gongming was taken aback, then found it somewhat amusing.

Ao Yang, who was on his back, was pale and looked at Zhao Gongming with a wary expression.

He simply couldn't understand why someone at the early stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm would possess such formidable strength.

The Turtle Prime Minister walked on water and came to Zhao Gongming, speaking softly.

"Who are you, and why are you causing trouble on my dragon clan's territory?"

Zhao Gongming had no intention of hiding his identity and spoke directly.

"I am Zhao Gongming, one of the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain and the eldest disciple of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun."

"As for the word 'disruptive,' I don't know where to begin."

Upon hearing this, Ao Yang was immediately shocked. This young Taoist priest was actually a disciple of the Three Pure Ones; his behavior just now was therefore quite reasonable.

Just as Prime Minister Turtle was about to erupt in anger, a sudden realization struck him: "A disciple of Senior Qing of Kunlun Mountain?"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Zhao Gongming said calmly, "Although the Three Pure Ones have not yet become saints."

But the reputation is still very effective. The true lineage of Pangu and the orthodox lineage of Xuanmen, who wouldn't be wary of it?

"Ah, no problem, no problem."

Gui Chengxiang quickly waved his hand, saying that if it were anyone else, he would have given them a good scolding.

But if it were a disciple of the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, he would teach him a lesson now.

I'm afraid the next day, the Three Pure Ones will come to cause trouble for the Dragon Clan with their swords.

Most importantly, the dragon race has been in a very bad situation in recent years.

In the primordial world, the witches and demons are locked in a constant battle, and the Heavenly Court has repeatedly come to recruit the dragon clan.

They wanted the dragon race to be driven by the Heavenly Court, to do their bidding, and to work together to fight against the demon race.

The Dragon Clan has a cautionary tale to tell. During the Great Calamity of the Dragon and Han Dynasties, they competed with the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan for the position of overlord of heaven and earth. What was their ultimate fate?

The First Emperor died tragically!

A large number of the clan's top experts have died!

A perpetual guardian of the four seas, the eye of the sea!

Therefore, the dragon race naturally did not want to get involved in the conflict between the liches and demons.

However, circumstances were beyond their control; the Heavenly Court was far more powerful than the Dragon Clan.

Refusing once or twice is barely acceptable, but refusing repeatedly is not a refusal; it's slapping the Heavenly Demon Emperor in the face.

Therefore, the Dragon Clan urgently needs a powerful external ally to support them.

The Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, with their Quasi-Saint Great Perfection cultivation, would be most helpful to the Dragon Clan.

In a single moment, Prime Minister Turtle's thoughts raced through a thousand and one ideas.

His face immediately broke into a wide smile, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

"So you are a disciple of the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain. I am the Dragon Clan's Turtle Prime Minister. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Gongming."

"Ao Yang, hurry up and apologize to Fellow Daoist Gongming."

Prime Minister Turtle quickly gave Ao Yang a disapproving look.

Prime Minister Turtle was a favorite of the King, a great contributor to the Dragon Clan, and had taught countless generations of dragon sons and grandsons.

Compared to Prime Minister Turtle, Ao Yang, the Third Prince, is really nothing.

Ao Yang nodded sullenly, not daring to say anything more, walked up to Zhao Gongming, and bowed.

"What happened earlier was my recklessness. I acted rashly without investigating the situation. Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Gongming."

Seeing that Ao Yang's attitude was so good, Zhao Gongming couldn't hold it against him and could only wave his hand and let it go.

At this moment, the Turtle Prime Minister stepped forward again, his face full of smiles, showing none of the demeanor of a Great Immortal.

"Fellow Daoist Gongming, since you've come to my East Sea, why not visit my Dragon Clan as a guest? Let my Dragon Clan show you some hospitality."

"We can talk about being guests later. What's going on that you've gathered so many crab soldiers and generals here?"

Although Zhao Gongming already knew that these were the three immortal islands of Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou, he could not say it directly at the moment.

(End of this chapter)