Primordial Ancestor: Leading the human race into seclusion at the beginning

Chapter 42: Xuantian: You want to test the sharpness of my sword? The sword points at Dong Wanggong!
"What? You actually dared to kill my Immortal Alliance's Five Color Envoy?"

An extremely gloomy voice sounded. Dong Wanggong held a coiled dragon crutch in his hand and looked at Xuantian in front of him with a gloomy expression on his face. A terrifying pressure of the late quasi-saint level emanated from his body, which seemed to make time and space completely stagnate, making Xuantian instinctively feel a trace of pressure. As the first male immortal personally appointed by the Taoist Ancestor, Dong Wanggong was already considered to be the top great master of supernatural powers in the prehistoric world.

However, even when facing the late quasi-saint Dong Wanggong, Xuantian's expression was extremely calm.

He stretched out his big hand and grabbed the Four Seas True Water Bottle, the relic of the True Water Ancestor, without paying any attention to the King of East in front of him.

"Oh?"

What surprised Xuantian was that there was a space of its own in this Four Seas True Water Bottle.

And inside it was where the True Water Ancestor stored his treasures. All his wealth, along with the Qiankun Net that had been cut open before, were in the True Water bottle.

The wealth of an old and powerful master is still quite substantial.

"you!"

Dong Wanggong was a little surprised by Xuantian's arrogant behavior.

But soon, he laughed out of anger and said coldly: "I didn't expect that a newly promoted Daluo would have such courage and insight. Well, since the True Water Ancestor has passed away, I have no intention of judging right and wrong. My Immortal Alliance is now growing stronger. Today, if you join my Immortal Alliance, you can avoid death. Otherwise..."

While talking.

boom!
The next moment, unimaginable terrifying pressure from the quasi-saint seemed to freeze all the time and space, and enveloped Xuantian. This was the Dao domain controlled by the quasi-saint powerhouse. When in the Dao domain, the quasi-saint powerhouse was like the "Heavenly Dao" of that Dao domain, holding the power of life and death over the Daluo Jinxian. In the prehistoric times, the gap between each realm became more and more astonishing as the later it was!

Even a strong man in the early stage of Quasi-Saint, with the help of Dao Domain, can easily kill several powerful Daluo Jinxian!
Obviously, this is a threat. As long as Xuantian dares to disobey, he will take action in an instant and kill him directly.

hum!
Facing such terrifying pressure from the Quasi-Saint, Xuantian's expression remained unchanged, and he even seemed a little indifferent. As his mind moved, a small flag rustled, emitting a sense of chaotic yin and yang, reversal of the five elements, making all evils retreat, and invulnerability to all kinds of attacks, which enveloped him tightly. No matter how terrifying the pressure from the Quasi-Saint's realm was, it was still blocked outside and could not affect him at all.

This small flag is none other than the Flame Flag among the Five Innate Flags. It was initially refined by Xuantian at a time flow rate a thousand times faster, and the power it exerted was already quite terrifying.

"A top-grade innate defensive spiritual treasure? No wonder he has such courage. However, although a spiritual treasure is good, it also requires sufficient strength to unleash its power!"

When Dong Wanggong saw the flaming flag floating above Xuantian's head, he was stunned. In the depths of his eyes, there was an imperceptible trace of greed and murderous intent.

You know, the defensive spiritual treasures of the same grade, in terms of blessing, are far superior to the killing treasures. The top-grade innate spiritual treasure in his hand is only the dragon-headed crutch given by the Taoist ancestor himself.

If I could get this top-grade innate defensive spiritual treasure, which combines offense and defense, my own strength would probably increase dramatically again!

Thinking of this, Duke Dong remained silent, and the Quasi-Saint Dao Realm suddenly expanded, almost covering the entire area of ​​trillions of miles.

The next moment, he looked at Xuantian in front of him, and said in a confident and domineering tone: "However, the death penalty can be spared. The relics of the True Water Ancestor are the foundation of our Immortal Alliance. Including this small flag, I will also offer them all!"

Obviously, this requires Xuantian to voluntarily give up all the treasures in order to save Xuantian from death.

However, murderous intent was hidden in the depths of his eyes. He had already made up his mind that as long as Xuantian offered the treasure to him, he would suddenly attack and kill him on the spot!

Money can move people's hearts, and even quasi-saints are no exception.

However, facing the pressure from the late Quasi-Saint, Xuantian's face instead showed a hint of a smile, and he said lightly, "What did I say about joining your Broken Immortal Alliance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Dong Wanggong could recover, the Big Dipper Sword in Xuantian's hand had already evolved, bursting with a brilliant edge, and slashed straight down at him. The sword was pointed at the first male immortal personally appointed by the Taoist Ancestor, the leader of the Immortal Alliance!
This scene was so sudden that it stunned Dong Wanggong, and an expression of shock and anger appeared on his face!

What shocked him was that Xuantian in front of him was just a newly promoted Daluo Jinxian, but he actually dared to attack him, a powerful late-stage quasi-saint!
What made him angry was that even a quasi-saint had to treat him with courtesy, but Xuantian in front of him dared to use force against him!
"court death!"

Dong Wanggong spoke coldly, using the dragon-shaped crutch in his hand to block in front of him. The next moment, he saw an extremely terrifying sharp edge that had already cut in front of the dragon-shaped crutch.

There was only the sound of metal clashing, and the Panlong crutch hummed, but it was completely unharmed!

This is normal. Even among the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, the Coiled Dragon Crutch is a powerful existence. What's more, Dong Wanggong has completely refined it, which is enough to unleash its full power.

"really!"

Xuantian was not surprised to see this. The gap in realm between the two was too huge. However, his expression remained calm, his eyes were firm, and the aura around him suddenly changed.

This scene made Dong Wanggong feel a hint of warning in his heart.

However, as a powerful late-stage quasi-saint, personally named the leader of male immortals by the Taoist Ancestor, he naturally has his own pride. His face remains calm, and he even looks down at Xuantian.

In the quasi-saint realm, he is the real master. No matter what means Xuantian uses, the outcome is already determined.

This is absolute confidence that comes from strength.

"The Great Way of Power!"

Not to mention Dong Wanggong's thoughts, the aura around Xuantian has changed. A river of power evolved with a roar. In an instant, endless power, the power of laws, the power of heaven and earth, and even visible and invisible power, all gathered together, making the misty light around him turn into substance, and his aura suddenly soared.

This scene made Dong Wanggong's heart move, but his expression remained calm.

The gap between a Quasi-Saint and a Golden Immortal is like a chasm, not to mention that he is at the late stage of Quasi-Saint!
Rumble!
At this moment, the phantoms of the Time Avenue River, the Space Avenue River, a total of thirteen avenue rivers, surrounded Xuantian, causing his aura to surge again.

This scene finally caused a trace of emotion to appear on Dong Wanggong's face, but he soon calmed down again.

The Xuantian in front of him was too evil, even he was far inferior to him. However, no matter how strong his talent was, once he died, it would all be in vain!

At the level of Golden Immortal, one can master thirteen great ways. Unfortunately, such a monstrous being will perish here today!

But, just at this moment.

hum!
The aura around Xuantian suddenly changed. At the same time, endless misty light evolved from behind him, transforming into the shadow of a thirty-sixth-grade chaotic blue lotus.

In the slightly changed expression of Dong Wanggong.

As the Chaos Green Lotus slowly blossomed, a towering figure with twisted muscles, emitting a terrifying aura that looked down upon eternity and suppressed chaos, suddenly stepped out.

"Lord of the East, do you want to test the sharpness of my sword?"

Xuantian had black hair draped over his shoulders, the Big Dipper sword in his hand was buzzing, and the sword was pointing at the head of the male immortal. Behind him, the shadow of Pangu evolved, and his eyes were cold.

(End of this chapter)