People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 801

"Uncle-Master, the disciples of the Chan Sect are too arrogant and have harmed our Jie Sect disciples. Many disciples have been forced to disintegrate. I beg you, Uncle-Master, to do justice for us!" said the old and decrepit Wen Zhong.

He wore a grand master's robe inside and a general's armor outside.

A true Grand Tutor in the human world.

The influence of worldly affairs had long since eroded his Daoist body.

"Pity."

Lu Yue smiled and shook his head, continuing, "You were originally a promising talent for cultivation, otherwise you wouldn't have been valued by Senior Sister Jinling, and you wouldn't be plagued by worldly calamities."

Your destiny was already predetermined.

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong burst into tears.

He explained, "Uncle-Master, I didn't want to either."

"The Shang Dynasty regarded our Jie Sect as its state religion, and the entire nation devoted its strength to worshipping our Jie Sect. We, the disciples of the Jie Sect, cannot stand idly by."

Lü Yue nodded.

"In that case, I shall be the one to initiate this world-ending war."

Lü Yue's expression was one of complete indifference.

While everyone was still slightly taken aback, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, as if to say that he was arrogant. Even Shen Gongbao was somewhat incredulous.

What kind of monster did he invite from Kowloon Island? It was just a minor celestial being, whose cultivation was inferior to his own. What merit did he have to dare to talk about a world-ending war?

"Do not believe."

Lü Yue turned around, his back to the two of them.

He laughed and said, "You are nothing but immortals in the mortal world, how could you understand what I seek?"

Take one step forward.

He squinted as he stood atop the city wall.

Looking at the boy in the red bib not far away, and beside him, another boy with vertical eyes on his forehead, it was none other than Nezha and Yang Jian. Unfortunately, in this life, they were not destined to be master and disciple.

"You are Nezha."

Lu Yue curiously looked at the child standing at the front. The child was exquisitely beautiful, like a porcelain doll, with a delicate and lovely expression and a pair of big, dark eyes that sparkled with innocence and romance.

pity.

This man's hands are stained with killing and bloodshed.

And there's that girl with cute pigtails tied with red ribbons.

It added a touch of youthful innocence.

pity!

He is a combination of god and demon.

Despite his harmless appearance, when it comes to killing, there are practically no people in the primordial world who can compare to him.

"Who are you?"

"Send your name."

"This god will not kill nameless people."

Nezha had a fearless expression.

Little did they know that Lü Yue was also carefully observing the little Nezha in front of him.

"too weak."

Although he knew this was a projected world, he didn't think it was this weak. Although his cultivation was weak, it was still far superior to that of the little Nezha in front of him.

Or:

It's not his problem?

Rather, it's a problem of this world.

Beings at the same level seem to be beings in this world. Although their levels are similar, they can be compared to a water glass. Some people are filled with sand, while others are filled with water.

The gold content is completely different.

Their understanding of heaven and earth is also completely different.

The foundation is too weak.

It's also possible that the overall strength of this projected world of the Investiture of the Gods is not as good as the primordial world he is in, or that the upper limit of the laws of this world is very fragile.

"Lu Yue of the Jie Sect!"

Lü Yue remained calm.

Looking at the clamoring Nezha, frankly speaking, he's nothing more than a lotus incarnation pushed to the forefront.

"Nezha, the Investiture of the Gods is not something you can participate in. You should go back to where you came from and be a good Spirit Pearl. Isn't that better?"

Why get yourself involved in this?

"The coexistence of gods and demons, possessing both innocence and romance, as well as ruthlessness and calamity, and burdened by karma, is nothing short of polluting one's very essence."

Since it was his favorite character from his past life, Lü Yue's kind reminder was a way of fulfilling his past affection.

pity.

The two are now rivals.

Haha
Nezha burst into laughter.

He sneered. "You ignorant fool, you're just a lowly disciple of the Jie Sect, practicing crooked and evil ways, yet you dare to talk to me? Today I'll show you how you die."

Ugh!
Lü Yue sighed and looked at the unruly Nezha, offering a reminder.

"you sure."

"My cultivation has spanned countless years. Are you sure you want to be my enemy?"

"nature."

"Come!"

Nezha shouted and charged towards Lü Yue.

Lu Yue remained calm and casually pointed, and a giant finger appeared in the void, resembling a pair of enormous magic swords, flying directly towards Nezha.

This?
Nezha exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing the finger suddenly fall, he screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

"impossible."

Lu Yue's casual finger gesture, seemingly containing countless years, transcended the limits of the laws of this world and landed directly on Nezha.

In his horrified gaze.

They beat Nezha so badly he vomited blood.

Golden blood spilled into the void.

But this isn't all used up yet.

Nezha's physical body crumbled inch by inch, completely transforming into a pile of lifeless lotus roots, while Nezha's primordial spirit flew directly towards Kunlun Mountain.

Scary.

Before he could even utter any harsh words, he fled.

Yang Jian, who was left behind, was also shocked. Just as he was about to secretly leave, Lü Yue spoke up again.

"Yang Jian, you are quite good. I hope you will leave as soon as possible and stop participating in the Investiture of the Gods. The next time we meet, I may have to kill you completely."

Yang Jian's expression changed slightly.

Some people were puzzled.

"Senior Lü Yue, why?"

Do you know me?

This is also why Yang Jian hesitated. If it were anyone else, they would have fled long ago or fought with Lü Yue, but this time it was completely different.

This is to heal the feelings in my heart.

Lü Yue shook his head.

It's just a shadow of the projected world.

Lü Yue shook his head.

He waved his hand and said.

"This humble Taoist wishes to destroy the world."

"You left early because there was absolutely no need for you to get involved. The saint was involved, and you were just wives."

"I have no intention of taking action against you juniors."

Lü Yue explained.

"is it?"

Suddenly, the Taoist Ran Deng appeared.

Looking at Lü Yue, he shouted loudly.

"You are nothing but a mere celestial being. Since you claim to be able to destroy the world, don't you know your own limitations? If you can destroy the world, then can't I suppress you with a flick of my finger?"

Lü Yue looked at the arrogant and ignorant Ran Deng and shook his head helplessly.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

These people have really decided that they will finish driving the bear again.

They don't even consider whether they're worthy of it.

He is Lü Yue.

He was known as the God of Plague.

"is it?"

"Since you want to see, then see how I destroy the world."

With a flick of his sleeve, countless poisons spread outwards from Lü Yue, the black venom spreading towards Xiqi with lightning speed.

Living beings are as if they have fallen into a deep sleep, devoid of any vitality.

The Taoist Ran Deng glanced at him and instantly felt a chill run down his spine.

"This is a poison intended for immortals and gods. You must leave immediately."

pity.

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that many immortals and gods in Xiqi had been completely turned into ice sculptures, and he was the only one who escaped.

(End of this chapter)