Primordial Era: I, Huanglong, have refined all the heavens, and will not join the Chan Sect.

Chapter 66 Taiyi Takes Action, Lich and Demon Become Enemies

The territory of Buzhou Mountain.

"Lord Donghuang! Lord Donghuang has come to save us!"

"Haha, with Lord Donghuang joining forces, it seems we won't be dying here today."

"That's for sure. That so-called witch clan is definitely no match for Lord Donghuang."

Upon hearing the deafening bell toll, all the beings in the Temple of the Sun were overjoyed, realizing that it was Donghuang Taiyi who had arrived.

Just as the people in the Temple of the Sun were discussing, Donghuang Taiyi, with the Chaos Bell on his head and bathed in chaotic energy, appeared out of thin air in front of Buzhou Mountain.

His expression was serious as he looked at the twelve Ancestral Witches before him.

Donghuang Taiyi was confident in his strength. As long as it wasn't a saint who made a move, he was confident that he could defeat all the great powers of the prehistoric world in a one-on-one situation.

However, each of the twelve Ancestral Witches before them possessed immense power.

Donghuang Taiyi is just flamboyant in his actions; he won't use words to solve problems that can be solved with fists.

However, he was not an arrogant idiot. He was well aware that it was unrealistic to expect to gain any advantage against the combined forces of the twelve Ancestral Witches on his own.

In addition, over the years, Donghuang Taiyi followed Huanglong all the way from the East Sea to Buzhou Mountain, and thus grasped some of the true meaning of the Way of Survival.

Faced with a situation where he clearly had no advantage, he immediately decided to avoid confrontation and retreat first.

"Those who offend Mount Buzhou shall die!"

"Since you're the leader of these guys, then take my hit!"

However, before Donghuang Taiyi could say anything...

Among the twelve Ancestral Witches, Gonggong, with the most fiery temper, took the lead, drawing upon the Primordial Water Dao, which coiled around his arm and transformed into a giant water dragon, crashing down towards Donghuang Taiyi.

"snort!"

Without saying a word, the opponent unleashed a deadly move. Even if Donghuang Taiyi was unwilling to fight the opponent under these circumstances, he could not simply stand there and take the beating.

He snorted coldly, flicked his finger on the Chaos Bell, and sent the army of the Temple of the Sun away.

With his other hand, he made a hand seal, and a blazing sun appeared in the sky, carrying terrifying heat, and fell towards the water dragon.

boom--!

With a deafening roar, the blazing sun in the sky and the water dragon below collided violently, creating a massive explosion.

White vapor containing terrifyingly high temperatures, along with powerful streams of water, gushed out from the center of the explosion, spreading throughout the Buzhou Mountain area.

As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

Even the aftershocks of the battle are something that ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortals cannot withstand.

The surrounding creatures and spiritual roots perished without resistance under the terrifying heat and powerful water flow.

In just one simple exchange, the Twelve Ancestral Witches realized the power of Donghuang Taiyi. This was no ordinary Golden Immortal among the previous army, and Gonggong was no match for him.

Mount Buzhou is sacred and inviolable; this is not the time to talk about benevolence and morality.

The remaining eleven Ancestral Witches immediately stepped forward, and profound Daoist essences swirled around them, creating numerous unusual phenomena within the Buzhou Mountain region.

Flames erupted from the ground, vegetation grew wildly, gales raged, and lightning flashed...

clang--!

The response to the Twelve Ancestral Witches was a melodious bell tolling, and Donghuang Taiyi showed no sign of fear.

He remained expressionless, bathed in chaotic energy, seemingly impervious to all magic and invincible.

Over the years of wandering around with Huang Long, he learned a word: bluffing.

Although he knew that he couldn't possibly be a match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches on his own.

But if you show weakness at this moment, you will be attacked even more fiercely by the other party.

On the contrary, being more assertive gives people a sense of mystery and can make the other party wary.

The unknown inevitably makes people hesitant.

Moreover, Donghuang Taiyi had previously demonstrated formidable strength and possessed the Chaos Bell, a supreme innate treasure, and now he was displaying an air of complete control.

This caused the Twelve Ancestral Witches to hesitate to act rashly, lest they fall into the opponent's trap.

This is exactly the outcome that Donghuang Taiyi wanted to see.

After a brief standoff, Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Our Temple of the Sun was unaware that Mount Buzhou was your sacred site and had no intention of offending you. Since neither side has suffered significant losses, let's let this matter rest, shall we?"

"Since it wasn't intentional, let's call it even. But if it happens again, don't blame us for ganging up on you!"

The twelve Ancestral Witches exchanged glances. Before they knew Donghuang Taiyi's strength, they did not want to become his enemy. In the end, Dijiang nodded and agreed to Donghuang Taiyi's proposal.

"Bullying the weak with numbers?"

Donghuang Taiyi chuckled softly, and as the bell rang, his figure disappeared from the Buzhou Mountain area.

"If there weren't so many of you, I would have taught you a lesson today."

"However, when it comes to outnumbering the enemy, my Temple of the Sun is not necessarily going to lose to you!"

"It seems my travels with my fellow Daoist Huanglong are coming to an end. I hope we will never meet on the battlefield again..."

Before leaving, Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the direction of the Heaven-Deceiving Array and sighed helplessly.

These years of travel have given Donghuang Taiyi an unprecedented experience, greatly broadening his horizons as a perfected innate deity and a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

If it weren't for the Sun God's army entering Buzhou Mountain and being countered by the Wu tribe, he would have liked to continue exploring with Huanglong for several more thousands of years.

But that's no longer the case. Even though Donghuang Taiyi ultimately did not engage in a major battle with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, some grudges were still formed between them.

Even if he ascends Mount Buzhou as Tianyang, it would mean starting a war with the Wu tribe.

Huanglong possesses the aura of Pangu and is connected to Buzhou Mountain. He will definitely enter Buzhou Mountain to seek his own destiny.

In order not to cause trouble for Huanglong, Donghuang Taiyi had no choice but to leave temporarily.

Moreover, only a few thousand years have passed since the second sermon of the Sage Hongjun.

He needed to go back to handle matters at the Temple of the Sun, lest the departure of these high-ranking officials cause any trouble at the Temple of the Sun.

However, the thought of the connection between Huanglong and Buzhou Mountain made Donghuang Taiyi somewhat worried that Huanglong might turn against him because of the Wu tribe's affairs today.

As a late-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal, all his worries are not unfounded. As long as such worries arise, it means that he has foreseen the occurrence of something.

However, Huanglong's current cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and after years of travel, the two sides have developed a deep-seated grudge.

Given Donghuang Taiyi's temperament, he would never do something to harm Huanglong just because of a feeling.

On the contrary, if Huang Long were to become his opponent someday, he would prefer that Huang Long grow up and become a master who could fight him.

This is Donghuang Taiyi, who has absolute confidence in his own strength.

He is fearless even if the person he considers a fellow Daoist might pose a threat to him in the future!

Huanglong was completely unaware of the battle between the Wu and Yao tribes at Buzhou Mountain until two thousand years after Donghuang Taiyi left, when he finally awoke from his enlightenment.

(End of this chapter)