People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 850 The River of Time, A Battle of Life and Death
"Today, the Dragon Clan's army is pressing in to reclaim the fortune of the East Sea Dragon Clan. Lord Dongwang, if you know what's good for you, quickly disband your Celestial Court. Otherwise, today will be the day your Celestial Court is destroyed."

Zhulong spoke in a somber tone.

It was like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the heart of the Eastern King.

This made his expression even more somber.

Ha ha
"So this is the Dragon Clan." Dongwanggong glanced disdainfully at the talkative Zhulong and sneered, "The Ancestral Dragon has already come out, what are you still shouting about here?"

Angry.

An aura no less powerful than that of the Candle Dragon erupted.

"Zulong, let's make a decision between us today. Since I am the head of the male immortals and in charge of the East Sea, I should suppress all enemies. Do you really think you are the overlord of ancient times?"

Hongjun bowed his head!

All races come to pay homage.

The First Emperor, times have changed.

My Xuanmen Immortal Court has risen to prominence. I am the head of the male immortals appointed by Hongjun, and my Daoist partner, the Queen Mother of the West, is the head of the female immortals. All the races of the prehistoric world acknowledge this. Only your Dragon Clan is nothing more than a slightly stronger reptile.

They really think they can defy the heavens.

The Eastern King Duke spoke in a cold tone.

It was as if they were recounting a trivial matter.

The decline of the dragon race was already visible to the naked eye. Today, the fact that he led an army of hundreds of millions of dragons to press on the border shows that he was simply angry because he felt that the dragons had monopolized the fortune of the East Sea.

But do they have the power to rebel?
"Hongjun!"

A violent light flashed in the eyes of the Ancestral Dragon. If he had not been so easily swayed by their instigation, the ultimate war between the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races would have broken out.

As a last resort.

Retreat to the East China Sea.

Why should a mere male immortal leader dare to provoke him?

"That's all."

"Today, you and I will fight in the River of Time to determine who is superior and who will live or die." The Ancestral Dragon waved his hand, his dragon claw tearing through the void, and a vast River of Time surged forth.

It was the long river that Lü Yue, Nuwa, and Fuxi traveled upstream against the current of time, a river whose end could not be seen, radiating brilliant seven-colored light and flowing with a mysterious aura.

"it is good."

As Dongwanggong watched as Zulong stepped into the river of time ahead of everyone else, a hint of fear and intense fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

In ancient times, the First Emperor was severely injured and recuperated in the East Sea for countless eons. His strength has probably long since recovered.

But he was not weak either.

The fact that he could stand out in the Xuanmen sect, second only to the Three Pure Ones, shows that the Eastern King Duke was very confident in his own strength. He also knew...

The First Emperor was not bluffing.

At their level, ordinary verbal threats have long lost their meaning; what truly determines their life or death is strength. However, he also has a backup plan.

As the creator of the Celestial Court.

Naturally, this received Hongjun's approval.

Even if we fail, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun will be there to protect us.

Therefore.

Dongwanggong followed closely behind, standing above the River of Time. Above the East Sea, billions of dragons and hundreds of millions of immortal soldiers all turned their gazes to the River of Time.

A battle fought across the long river of time.

It is a life-or-death duel, the best way for powerful people who have reached the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal to resolve disputes. As for why it is not a battle in the prehistoric world.

simple!
The primordial world possesses a profound origin, but if large-scale battles were to erupt repeatedly, it would ultimately weaken that origin. Therefore, an agreement was reached to mature.

A powerful being above the Primordial Golden Immortal level.

They fought.

They can only enter the River of Time, otherwise they will be attacked by all the powerful beings of the Primordial World. The Supreme Primordial World has a clear origin, and the Three Thousand Great Daos can be seen everywhere. If they are allowed to destroy it...

Those who came later.

The cost and difficulty of attaining enlightenment will both increase.

This is something they will not allow to happen.

Simultaneously.

The passage of time allows them to unleash their full potential without restraint, instead of timidly waging war in the primordial wilderness.

Neither side can do anything about the other.

Furthermore, within the long river of time lies an immeasurable crisis; the turbulent currents of time stir up storms and clouds. On the timeline, there are their coordinates, their clones, and their past, present, and future selves.

Everything will be affected.

death!

It's the true end, not the future.

At certain times, a triumphant return can also be staged.

Are you tired?

Dong Wanggong took a deep breath, suppressing the tremor in his heart. Only when he truly stepped into the River of Time did he realize its dangers.

A long, flowing river.

Waves everywhere.

A little careless.

They will be swept away by the waves of time, their destination unknown.

There was no concept of heaven and earth.

Only time and space are immortal.

The Eastern King Duke turned around and looked at the Western Queen Mother standing on the pavilion. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. For him, this was also an opportunity to prove himself.

This made the Queen Mother of the West look at him with new respect.

To become complete Daoist partners.

Rather than the current cooperative relationship.

All he needs to do is plunge the Ancestral Dragon into the abyss, and he can rise up and gain the favor of the Queen Mother of the West and the affirmation of Hongjun Daozu. The Three Pure Ones will no longer be his honored guests.

Instead, they were subjects of the Celestial Court.

His ministers.

Haha
Exciting moments.

The Eastern King's eyes blazed with boundless fighting spirit.

It seemed as if it was about to burst forth at any moment.

"Since Fellow Daoist Zulong insists on seeking death, then I will grant your wish."

The words have not yet fallen.

On the long river of time.

Two completely different, yet terrifyingly powerful, fighting spirits erupted completely at this moment, triggering a turmoil in the river of time, a river carrying countless causes and effects and the passage of years.

this moment.

There was a faint risk of the flow drying up, but it was quickly swept away by the surging waves and buried in the dust.

immediately.

When Zu Long and Dong Wang Gong clashed, it was a pure physical battle. Their moves were simple yet aimed directly at each other's vitals, such as "Monkey Steals Peach" or "Poke Eyes and Cover Face".

original.

Wilderness.

Torn.

The moment the Ancestral Dragon's scales fell into the river of time, they were swept up by the surging waves and thrown into some unknown space-time. The Eastern King's purple-gold crown was also shattered.

Disheveled and disheveled in the long river of time.

He resembled a black-haired, masked demon, devoid of any elegance whatsoever.

Lu Yue stared blankly at the battle between the two, abandoning his dazzling supernatural powers and brilliant sword light. Every move he made was a killing move. Ao Long stood beside him.

Patted him on the shoulder.

He joked, "Stop looking, we still have our own work to do."

"what?"

Lu Yue looked bewildered. Now was the best time and the best place to observe the combat power of those above the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm. What could be better than watching the battles of the strong?

Even more enjoyable.

Ao Long stared speechlessly at the infatuated Lü Yue.

He reminded her, "Have you forgotten our mission here?"

Nuwa smoothed the hair on her forehead.

I touched the cute pink dragon horns.

He warned, "Crush the Celestial Court."

Lü Yue was puzzled.

"Before the First Emperor and the Eastern King have truly determined their victor, all their efforts will be in vain and a futile sacrifice."

Ao Long shook his head.

"In the myriad realms, perhaps it is like yours, where everything is tied to the strong. But in the supreme primordial world, it is completely different."

"The battle between the First Emperor and the Eastern King Duke could not have been decided in less than several eras."

(End of this chapter)