Chapter 157 Conflicts arise and catastrophe is coming!

Looking at this barbarian who kept killing other living creatures, Hou Tu inexplicably wanted to stop him.

She stretched out her flawless white hand and waved it slightly, and the scroll quickly disappeared.

but.

Huang Long's words rang in her ears at this moment.

"In the ancient times, all living beings were blessed with karma. Whether it's me or you, we also have karma."

Huang Long is familiar with the timeline, as well as the Dao Fruits of destiny and cause and effect.

It is natural to see clearly that the witch clan has long been entangled in countless causes and effects, and their karma is enormous.

If it weren't for his own strong power, and the fact that he was a descendant of Pangu and still had good luck, and if he hadn't forcibly suppressed his karma, he would probably have been liquidated like the three ancient tribes.

Being able to become the protagonist of the prehistoric world is the final glory.

Even the most peaceful Hou Tu was so energized by karma that Huang Long was concerned. From what he knew, the Hou Tu tribe had to do nothing but maintain their daily food supply.

He will not kill lives indiscriminately for his own joy. He will get along with earth immortals on a daily basis and use the great way of earth in his own blood to comb the veins of the earth.

But even so, the karma on Hou Tu remains the same and there is no way to change it, because Hou Tu is one of the twelve ancestor witches. Since she has enjoyed the fortune of the witch clan, she must bear the karma created by her witch clan.

Just like Huang Long at the beginning, even though he had never participated in a catastrophe, because of his identity, he enjoyed the good fortune and had to bear the consequences.

"You have been engaged in wars and killing prehistoric creatures. You have disrespected the laws of the Dao and even relied on Pangu's legacy to commit crimes. It can be said that you have already reached your limit!"

"When the karma turns against you, the Wu clan will surely suffer a catastrophic disaster. By then, there will be no place for you to stay in the prehistoric world. You can only hide in dark corners and look for a glimmer of hope."

With every word Huang Long spoke, Hou Tu in front of him felt more and more painful and frightened.

Because at this moment Hou Tu understood that the many things described by the Huang Long in front of her were the consequences that the Wu clan would have to endure in the future.

It might even be more terrifying than what Huang Long said.

Thinking of this, Hou Tu looked at the yellow dragon in front of her as if asking for help.

If possible, she would be willing to use her magic treasure in exchange for life.

But Huang Long just said calmly: "Go back and ponder what I said today, and you will naturally gain something in the future."

……

Age does not count in prehistoric times.

Thousands of years have passed since the great master of ancient times returned to ancient times, and the way of beheading the three corpses mentioned by the Taoist ancestor has also spread.

Everyone knows that as long as one has an innate spiritual treasure, one can become a saint by beheading a corpse.

Those with great supernatural powers began to collect innate spiritual treasures in the ancient times, which caused a lot of blood and rain for a while.

And in just a few thousand years.

There were already countless calamities lingering around heaven and earth, and the bloody and evil aura was filling the vast land.

Immortal Court.

Suddenly, the vast river of time and destiny appeared in the fairy court.
“Hahaha! After spending a thousand years, I finally broke through to the Quasi-Saint realm!”

Dong Wanggong, who had condensed most of the luck in the Immortal Court and killed Shan Shi, was in a very good mood at the moment.

Looking at the clone in front of him with a smile on his face and exuding kindness, Dong Wanggong waved his hand and took it into the ceiling, and his aura rose.

When the magic power was slightly shaken, there were sounds of shattering in the space, as if Dong Wanggong could break everything and escape into nothingness in an instant as long as he could mobilize all his strength.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng appeared at this moment. Although he did not break through to the quasi-saint realm, the strength in his body was fluctuating, as if he could enter the quasi-saint realm in the next moment.

He congratulated the Duke of Dong in front of him with a flattering look on his face, and then began to report the many things that had happened in the prehistoric world during this period of time. "Your Majesty is the first powerful person to enter the realm of quasi-saints. You will definitely be able to command the prehistoric world. You deserve the title of the Lord of the Immortal Court!"

Listening to the compliments from the Taoist Master Ran Deng beside him, Dong Wanggong nodded with satisfaction.

But I thought of Daozu’s evaluation of Huanglong.

The middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian...

Now that he has just broken through to the quasi-saint level, he is not yet strong enough to face Dragon Court, but it is time to conquer the demon clan.

"I have become the most powerful being in this world. Now, I want to spread the Immortal Court to every corner of this world!"

"Announce my will, and confer titles on the Four Great Emperors, namely, Tiantian Patriarch, Lingmu Gong, Kunling, and Tianji, to start attacking the demon race!!"

With the emergence of Dong Wanggong, the entire prehistoric world fell into a turbulent situation.

One by one, the great powers of the ancient times set out at this moment and immediately caught up with the Immortal Palace.

Many beings discovered that there was suddenly a big move in the Immortal Court.

Originally everyone was trying to break through to the tranquility of the quasi-saint, but this was broken by Lord Dong.

And many creatures felt that a war was about to begin.

Many ordinary creatures in the prehistoric world who had cultivated the way of the human dragon took advantage of this opportunity to gather in many places blessed by the Earth Immortal Palace, talked with each other, and analyzed their current realm.

At the same time, they also started talking about what was happening now.

"It is rumored that the Lord of the Immortal Court, Lord Dong, has already reached the early stage of Quasi-Sage!"

"I wonder if the Three Pure Ones are more powerful, or if this Immortal Court is more powerful?"

"Nonsense, of course the Immortal Court is powerful. The Eastern Palace has conferred four supreme emperors, and it is said that each of them is about to enter the early stage of Quasi-Sainthood! Now with the blessing of the Immortal Court's luck, I'm afraid they will soon be able to enter the Quasi-Sainthood."

"Quasi-saint... What an unattainable taboo! But now that we have cultivated the Way of the Human Dragon, we will hopefully become such a powerful being one day!"

"Let's just stay here. I heard that the Immortal Court has already started attacking the Demon Court's territory..."

Many conversations showed that the ancient world had begun to become chaotic.

……

Demon Court.

Taiyi is pondering the path to becoming the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Although he has also learned how to kill the three corpses, he feels that this path is too shortcut, and he also has a vague feeling.

The quasi-saint who became by killing the three corpses is probably not as good as Huang Long.

His goal now is to catch up with Huang Long and fight with him.

Huanglong can leave, but Taiyi can’t leave?
Just as he was about to continue his contemplation, he saw Emperor Jun, wearing the Great Sun Golden Crow robe, walking in hurriedly, his face looking a little flustered.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"The Immortal Court has begun mobilizing its army."

"Dong Wang Gong has made a breakthrough!" This thought instantly flashed through Taiyi's mind, otherwise, the Immortal Court would not have been able to act so quickly.

"Yes. Lord Dong has already broken through to the Quasi-Saint level. None of us are Quasi-Saints. Lord Dong has now issued an order to summon the Four Extreme Emperors to devour us."

Taiyi frowned, "Quasi-Saint..."

Di Jun hesitated for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Second brother, have you not yet comprehended the method of Quasi-Sage?"

Taiyi shook his head and said, "That's not the case, but I think I will be stronger if I take the path of Hunyuan Jinxian..."

"But. If there is no one who can fight against Duke Dong Wang, my foundation will probably be lost." Di Jun sighed.

(End of this chapter)