Chapter 57: Two Dao Ancestors, the Rise of the Demon Race

Hongjun heard this and his voice softened.

"The death of the King of the East was a matter of fate; everything under the laws of heaven has a destiny."

"The general trend cannot be changed. To change it would be against heaven. Heaven will not allow this to happen."

"Dong Wanggong deceived the immortals, and his actions damaged the operation of the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao was furious, and I am just following the Heavenly Dao."

"You are also the initiator of this matter. The source is here. If it weren't for the Dao you taught, the Duke of Dong wouldn't have ended up like this."

"fart!"

Yang Gui shouted softly.

"Don't put all these accusations on me, old man."

"If you put it that way, then if your disciple peed on a flower and killed it, then this karma should also be attributed to you."

As expected of you, you are so skilled in distorting the facts.

Yang Gui was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, as he had already achieved the purpose of this trip.

Fighting alone, with so many tricks up his sleeve, it would be difficult to kill Hongjun even if he hadn't yet achieved the state of harmony with the Dao.

With his current strength, he is basically no longer afraid of the saints before they achieved the state of Hedao.

Coldly looking at Hongjun with twitching mouth corners, Yang Gui said in a cold voice, "Old boy, you are the ancestor of Taoism, and I am also the ancestor of Taoism."

"Although I don't know what you are planning, I have some vague guesses in my mind."

"If you still insist on plotting against me, even if you are in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, I will test the sharpness of the He Dao realm!"

boom!
As Yang Gui finished speaking, his aura rose and increased.

The momentum soars to the sky, the laws of the chaotic world are distorted, and Yang Gui's strength is further improved, reaching the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and succeeding!

Hongjun was startled and did not dare to underestimate Yang Gui.

This reminds me of the fact that Yang Gui had previously settled the cause and effect with him and asked for the law.

He had already seen that the path Yang Gui was taking was the one that embraced endless laws and controlled the laws.

Compared with his way of achieving enlightenment by beheading the three corpses and finally entrusting his soul to the great heavenly way, his combat power is countless times stronger.

Being able to fight against a saint in the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, the combat power of this path is enough to prove its strength.

Compared to Hongjun, who achieved enlightenment through shortcuts and became an immortal saint, Yang Gui's path was similar to Pangu's, but also somewhat different.

Once you succeed, you will be free and at ease.

"Tao Friendly and courageous!"

Hongjun sighed, "The path that Daoyou has taken is beyond the imagination of ordinary Chaos Demon Gods."

“But the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao is about to be perfected. Daoist friend is in the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao, comprehending the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao, and finally breaking through the Heavenly Dao realm of Hunyuan Immortal Heavenly Venerable is simply hopeless.”

How can you break the sky with your strength when you are in prison?

Even though Pangu was the Chaos Demon God, he eventually fell under the arrangement of the Great Dao, thus creating the ancient world.

Yang Gui knew what Hongjun meant, but his path might be as difficult as ascending to heaven for others, but for him it was only a matter of time.

It becomes more and more difficult to comprehend the laws as time goes by.

Even with his comprehension, he first comprehended the relatively simple laws. Once he reached the later stages, Yang Gui himself didn't know how much time was consumed and how many laws were required.

But the effect is obvious.

At least facing the current Hongjun, he is already capable of fighting.

Yang Gui already had a preliminary plan for this matter.

Spreading the ten thousand ways to the ancient world is the first step of his plan.

This is also one of the reasons why he fought with Hongjun today.

It is both to establish authority and to lay out a plan.

Yang Gui said calmly, "My Dao is controlled by me. I hope you can see if I can break through. Fellow Daoists, please wait and see."

After saying that, he left the chaos and flew into the primitive world.

The ancient world, the East China Sea.

The ancient sacred being who had just participated in the battle felt the breath revealed from the chaos, and was shocked and envious.

After a long time, the fighting momentum disappeared.

Yang Gui emerged from the sky in the prehistoric world intact.

This scene shocked all the ancient sacred beings who were paying attention to the battle between the two sides.

Shangqing Tongtian sent a message to his two brothers beside him, "This man is indeed a saint."

If one can fight against a saint and remain undefeated, then what else could he be but a saint?
Taoist Taiqing sighed softly, "Welcome to Taoist Ancestor Guixuan!"

Click!

As these words were spoken, heaven and earth were moved.

The power of luck that had not descended before appeared again and descended upon Yang Gui.

Three golden wheels of merit appeared behind Yang Gui, he was standing on the Twelve-Level Pure World White Lotus, holding the Chaos Spirit Treasure Five Elements Tower in his hand, floating in the void.

Dignified and sacred!
"Welcome to Xuan Daozu!"

"Welcome to Xuan Daozu!"

All the sacred beings in the ancient world bowed their heads and shouted loudly.

The sound was so loud that even Hongjun, who was in the chaos, couldn't help but turn pale.

next second.

A powerful aura belonging to a saint appeared in the prehistoric world.

The sage Hongjun, with tremendous power, also stood in the vast void.

All the ancient gods who saw this scene felt helpless.

The two of them are fighting, and it is these ancient gods who suffer!
"Welcome Taoist Ancestor Hongjun!"

Taoist Taiqing suppressed his helplessness and continued to shout.

"Welcome Taoist Ancestor Hongjun!"

"Welcome Taoist Ancestor Hongjun!"

Not only him, but all the ancient sacred beings are the same.

Today's incident was caused by their deceiving Hongjun, and now that they have been discovered, they can't help feeling guilty.

Gui Xuan and Hong Jun were fighting each other. As the sacred gods of the ancient times, no one could afford to offend them.

The sacred singing of the great gods
Hongjun looked at the sacred figure of Honghuang below with some displeasure.

He had guessed most of the things before, but the law cannot hold everyone responsible.

As a saint, he couldn't blame so many ancient gods at the same time, so he had to give up.

Hongjun glanced at Yang Gui and said indifferently, "The way of heaven is in motion, you should protect it with all your heart, and don't try to take shortcuts; otherwise, everything under the way of heaven is false."

He looked at the Honghuang Sacred God below with a warning look. The Honghuang Sacred God felt a thunder blast in his ears, and his ears were roaring.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, but he found that Hongjun Daozu had disappeared and had returned to Zixiao Palace.

A petty guy.

Yang Gui thought with disdain, and then said, "Ten thousand ways contend, the great age is flourishing; every road can lead to what your heart desires, don't lose your edge because of some distracting thoughts."

Come on.

The two Dao ancestors fought openly and secretly, and the ancient gods didn't know who to listen to for a while.

They looked at each other, somewhat speechless.

Finally a voice broke the silence.

Western Zhunti took a step forward, looked at Yang Gui in the sky, and asked expectantly, "Daozu, is the method practiced by Dong Wanggong the way of evil demons?"

"A sword has two edges. It can hurt people, but it can also save people."

Zhunti's face was overjoyed, "Please give me some advice, Taoist Master!"

The holy ones are also looking forward to it.

boom!
There was a thunder in the sky.

Zhunti and other gods were so frightened that they trembled all over.

However, it was the way of heaven that felt it and issued a warning.

Yang Gui said slowly, "This method is within the Dao that I have taught you. You can understand it for yourself."

He has passed down the Dharma, and they need to find out how to practice it themselves.

There is a famous saying in the past life: there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

Everyone has different views on these countless laws, and their cultivation directions are also different.

As the ancestor of Taoism, Yang Gui is the source of all Taoism.

Every time these people comprehend a law, it will be reflected back to him to a greater or lesser extent.

Over time, he will comprehend countless laws at the fastest speed and refine himself.

The old fellow Hongjun was scheming, and so was Yang Gui.

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at the countless ancient sacred figures below, turned around and disappeared into the East China Sea.

"From now on, I am the Taoist Patriarch Guixuan!"

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Watching the two Taoist masters disappear one by one.

The group of saints looked at each other and gradually disappeared into the East China Sea.

The impact of today's battle on these ancient sacred beings was too great, and even the quasi-saints needed a long time to digest it.

When most people had left, the demon emperor Dijun looked at the calm surface of the East China Sea with a gloomy face and cold eyes.

"The leader of the male immortals is Dong Wang Gong, who has no talent or virtue, and who caused chaos in the wilderness. He does not respect the Way of Heaven and does not respect the Dao Ancestor! He has been killed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun!"

"Demon clan, wipe out the remaining evildoers in the East China Sea!"

"Promote the prestige of our demon race!"

"kill!"

boom!
Above the nine heavens, endless demons appeared again.

The evil spirit filled the sky, dispersing the endless golden clouds.

These are the demon soldiers summoned by Donghuang Taiyi from the Heavenly Palace.

The faces of the ten demon saints turned pale, and the demon gods around them were even more listless.

Donghuang Taiyi flew into Penglai with the Chaos Bell on his head and a large number of monsters.

This scene shocked Honghuang Shengshen secretly.

"The demon clan is gaining momentum!"

Especially the twelve ancient witches who had not left yet, they suppressed the murderous intent in their hearts and finally flew away.

"The demon clan is the biggest enemy of the witch clan!"

Before the creatures in the East China Sea could react to the departure of the two Dao Ancestors, they saw a vast swarm of demons descending from the sky.

In a panic, the East China Sea was once again filled with blood, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

"We all respect the Demon King, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

Di Jun's vast voice echoed throughout the East China Sea.

Liwei!

Emperor Jun took advantage of Hongjun's killing of Dong Wanggong to completely establish his power in the East China Sea.

Majestic eyes looked into the depths of the East China Sea.

There, a group of ancient dragons sat and watched silently as the East China Sea turned into a river of blood.

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was filled with grief and indignation. "Ancestor, are we just going to watch Di Jun exterminate my Scale Armor Clan?"

"Ah..." Qinglong sat on the Ancestral Dragon and sighed softly, "The dragon race has committed heinous sins, and has been entangled with boundless karma. It has long been difficult for them to protect themselves."

"The dragon clan has only been able to offset some of their karma thanks to the Dragon Ancestor and Dragon Master's many calculations, but they are no longer able to protect the Scaled Armor Clan."

"From now on, all members of the Scale Armor Clan will be considered demons."

Upon hearing this, Ao Guang collapsed to the ground, his face pale.

Due to the boundless karma on their bodies, many dragons not only failed to improve their cultivation, but began to regress.

After so many years, Qinglong, who had fallen from the realm of Daluo Jinxian, has not yet recovered his strength.

And Ao Guang even fell to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Staring blankly at the empty Zulong seat, Ao Guang felt sad.

The words that Zulong told him before he left lingered in his ears.

"If the dragon race wants to protect itself, it must make friends with all the tribes in the prehistoric world..."

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The war lasted for thirty thousand years.

It spreads from the East China Sea to the shores of the East China Sea.

It is still spreading towards the prehistoric land, and the vassals of the three ancient tribes are either voluntarily or forced to join the demon tribe.

We all respect the Demon King!

Emperor Jun used war to support war.

The Ten Demon Saints commanded countless demon gods and became famous throughout the ancient land.

All the ten thousand ways passed down by Taoist Gui Xuan were presented one by one before Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor of Heaven.

"My demon race will surpass the three ancient races!"

(End of this chapter)