People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 922 Anomaly, Escape, Qilin Escape
"An anomaly!"

Shen Ni's expression was solemn as he pondered his escape route. He was a demon god who had escaped from the forbidden zone of gods and demons, so he naturally knew what was inside.

The suffering of the seven emotions and six desires.

Entangled among all living beings!

Everyone else swam across, but the First Emperor deliberately plunged in.

What primordial supreme will?
In his view, it was all nonsense. The reason why the primordial world was stable and had a long history was actually a deception. All the heavens, myriad worlds, and all living beings in the universe.

Everything will decay one day.

Why is the Supreme Primordial Wilderness an exception?

This is the most fundamental reason: the seven emotions and six desires can be explained in just two words: living.

"Today, let me test the might of your Dragon Dao, and let Fellow Daoist Ancestral Dragon understand that my Demonic Dao will never submit to any Dao." Shen Ni said this.

It's more like he's cheering himself up.

Before those wisps of demonic energy could even touch the dragon army, they were greedily absorbed by the Ice Crystal Dragon Ancestor and the Mountain Dragon, which was transformed from the Primordial Divine Dragon.

It's like a powerful tonic.

Their strength has reached a new level.

The Ice Crystal Dragon Ancestor and the Primordial Divine Dragon exchanged a glance, their gazes toward Shen Ni as if they were looking at prey. Their forms shifted, and countless fleshy growths also sprouted from the Ice Crystal Dragon Ancestor's neck.

Countless menacing tentacles could be faintly seen, greedily absorbing the surrounding demonic energy.

The ancient dragon transformed into a divine tree, its head coiled around it, its roots firmly planted in the demon cave, beneath which lay the collapsed demon cave of the Western Sea.

Strands of pure demonic energy were directly absorbed by the Primordial Divine Dragon.

He even let out a burp.

This caused Shen Ni a pang of heartache. These were the remnants of his demonic souls, which had been completely drained by the three ancestors of the Dragon Clan.

After today.

It will probably never be known as the Demon Cave again.

"You are going too far!"

Shen Ni, wielding the God-Slaying Spear, suddenly unleashed billions of jet-black spear rays, each possessing the power to pierce through the body of a Primordial Golden Immortal. Anyone touched by even a speck of this ray would be instantly corrupted by demonic energy.

He will forever fall into the demonic path.

Zu Long smiled greedily.

Seeing Shen Ni offering food, their bodies were already corroded by the viscous venom of the seven emotions and six desires, so his attack was no match for Zu Long.

It's even more ticklish.

"Shennie, have you forgotten that we feed on demonic energy?"

With a gentle tap of its dragon claw, the tip of the God-Slaying Spear was sent flying tens of thousands of miles away, and a huge hole was smashed into the Undying Volcano.

Lu Yue, who had been watching all this with indifference, was also getting restless. He had been watching the show from the Undying Volcano, but he never expected that Shen Ni's attack would not cause any damage to Zu Long.

"too weak."

Zu Long's voice was somewhat calm, as if it possessed an overbearing and domineering aura. His comments on Shen Ni were ruthless and heart-piercing!
"impossible."

Shen Ni had been cultivating in seclusion deep within the Demon Cave to recover from his injuries, but he never expected that his God-Slaying Spear would be unable to cause the slightest damage to the Ancestral Dragon.

"What's impossible?"

Lu Yue's cold gaze fell on Shen Ni, who looked like a skeleton.

"Your cultivation is no match for that of the escaped Luo Hou."

If he was plagued by bad luck, then you were simply rejected by the supreme red will. You were originally a monster trapped in the mud, but you broke free from the suppression of the supreme will.

kill you!
Heaven may even bestow countless merits.

Shen Ni could only manage a bitter smile.

As for Luo Hou, this junior whom he valued, he had secretly helped him quite a bit. Otherwise, how could he have won the favor of Kun Zu, a demon god who lived in the Chaos Sea and dared not set foot in the Supreme Primordial World?

There are also abyssal dragons hidden in the void.

After witnessing the Ancestral Dragon's domineering attack, they trembled and hid on the edge of the western land, fearing that the Ancestral Dragon would discover them.

"Your path is not here."

"God, how about we become one?" The Ancestral Dragon revealed its ferocious fangs, and the tentacles growing from its neck seemed to be full of wisdom.

Looking down at the god who had fallen to the ground.

"Fusion?"

Shen Ni could only manage a bitter smile.

"dream."

Shen Ni rose to his feet, and the blood-red cloak behind him merged into his body. A vast demonic aura, as dark as ink and as heavy as rain, completely obscured the western sky. Drops of black rain fell.

Shen Ni actively integrated himself into it.

Lu Yue casually tossed out a plague umbrella.

They stood in front of Fengzu.

The black rain has the magical power to corrode all living things; even the finest herbs wither, and the mountains and rivers fall into desolation.

this moment.

Even time seemed to stand still.

The space was scorched and pierced by the black rain.

The First Emperor dismissed it with disdain.

"Fancy!"

"Behold my dragon claw."

With a single claw strike, the black rainwater flowed backward, pouring directly into the belly of the Ancestral Dragon, where a jet-black dragon pearl spun in the void.

The ink-black clouds gradually dissipated.

Lu Yue remained calm as he looked at the void that had been easily torn apart.

He muttered to himself.

"The tide of divine rebellion has turned against us."

Just as he was pondering, Shen Ni covered the Ancestral Dragon with the Hunyuan Cloak, and then transformed into a beam of light, disappearing into the ethereal Heavenly Realm.

Nima!

Lü Yue shouted loudly.

"Is this an old tradition of the demonic path?"

"If you can't beat them, run!"

"Don't you have any backbone? Zulong has wiped out your entire lair."

In the void.

The powerful beings of the Primordial Chaos who were watching the battle between the Ancestral Dragon and the suddenly appearing Shen Ni were all taken aback by Shen Ni's actions, feeling that he was going against the style of their own Demonic Founder.

Dogs fight!
I didn't see it, but I did see an old dog running away in panic.

Ugh!
The many powerful forces that had originally intended to mutually destroy each other now looked solemn and worried. Even Shen Ni, who had not appeared for a long time, was no match for Zu Long.

In that primordial wilderness.

Who else?

You can be his opponent.

Hongjun?

The Three Pure Ones?

They were all counting on their fingers, searching for a force to rely on. Fighting alone, they could not possibly defy the Ancestral Dragon and the hundreds of millions of dragons in his army.

They weren't afraid of the dragon lord who was just there to make up the numbers.

Rather, they were the ancestors of the dragon race.

Zu Long has broken through.

The Ice Crystal Dragon Ancestor and the Primordial Divine Dragon followed closely behind, clearly indicating that they had found a way to break through to the Supreme Sky Realm. However, if they were to become unpredictable and mysterious, it would be a challenge.

They were unwilling to accept it either.

Qilin Cliff!
The Qilin Ancestor's eyes flickered as he stared worriedly toward the Western Sea.

"The ancient alliance of the three races has expired."

"With the Phoenix Ancestor's breakthrough in cultivation, the bird clan can protect itself, but the Qilin clan has no ancestor who has broken through. Seeing that the Ancestral Dragon is domineering and unparalleled, even Shen Ni and the remnant souls of the Demon Cave cannot stop the Ancestral Dragon's progress."

With their strength, they refused the offer from the First Emperor.

That would be like throwing an egg against a rock; the final result is self-evident!

"Give the order that all the Qilin in the Supreme Primordial World should seek refuge in the myriad realms and not set foot in the Primordial World until the battle is decided."

"Yes."

The various ancestors of the Qilin clan nodded with somber expressions; they had not expected such an outcome.

The black Qilin, who hadn't spoken in a long time, looked somewhat embarrassed.

"Why don't we form an alliance with the Phoenix Clan to jointly resist the invasion of the Dragon Clan?"

(End of this chapter)