Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 200 Strange Substance

To be honest...

Dong Wanggong spoke, still with a smile on his face.

"I'm here to kill you."

The Eastern King's expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely cold and sinister.

"You?"

As Hongjun took a step, the surrounding space trembled.

"We're both at the ninth level of the Primordial Chaos realm. Do you think you're my match now?"

Hongjun said, furious.

Although he was indeed quite flustered not long ago when the Eastern King Duke suddenly advanced to the ninth level.

However, this does not mean that he is now afraid of the Eastern King.

In any case, Hongjun had been at the ninth level of the realm for who knows how long, a full 100 million years.

He'd only been promoted to the rank of Eastern King Duke a few minutes ago, and he dared to cause him trouble?

Are you kidding me!

How will you know if you don't try?

Dong Wanggong was not afraid at all, and grinned as he spoke.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense, and a fight was about to break out.

The surrounding space was already in a precarious state under the oppressive aura emanating from the two.

"Don't rush, you two."

Suddenly, a voice rang out from not far away.

Yangmei Patriarch stroked his white beard and slowly walked over from afar.

"Yang Mei?!"

Hongjun looked up and frowned.

"Are you Yang Mei?"

The Eastern King also frowned slightly and looked in this direction.

How could he not have heard of the name of Yang Mei Patriarch?

But I never expected that I would finally be able to see it now.

Looking at Yang Mei, the Eastern King was startled.

"This Immortal Yangmei truly lives up to his reputation; his strength is unfathomable."

Dongwanggong secretly thought to himself that he had become somewhat wary of Yangmei Daxian and kept a watchful eye on him.

"You want to take action too?"

Hongjun and Dongwanggong asked the question almost simultaneously.

"No, no, no."

Ancestor Yangmei quickly waved his hand.

"If you two want to fight, I naturally can't get involved."

"However, two experts at the ninth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm are extremely rare. It shouldn't be a problem for me, Yang Mei, to be a witness to today's great battle, right?"

Yang Mei smiled.

"Since Senior Yang Mei wishes to take the position, then of course she can."

The Eastern King smiled shrewdly and clasped his hands in greeting.

"You'd better not make a move."

Hongjun gritted his teeth.

"nature."

Yang Mei raised her hands and laughed.

He certainly wouldn't make a move; he's not stupid.

His appearance at this critical juncture already put the two of them on their guard.

What if he makes a move now, and the two of them get angry and team up against him?

Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, isn't that wonderful?

Soon, Yang Mei smiled and waved her hand, and the Milky Way gathered, forming a pair of small tables and chairs.

Yang Mei stepped down and sat down, slightly moved, as a brand new tea set appeared on the table and chairs.

He filled his glass and watched with great interest.

On the other side, both of them frowned as they watched Yang Mei's actions, but neither of them said anything.

The two gazed at each other from afar, remaining silent.

An inexplicable meaning is brewing, ready to erupt at any moment.

"Old man Hongjun, let me see what you've got!"

Suddenly, the Eastern King Duke shouted, and the Burial Coffin appeared above his head, casting a dark light.

He actually struck before Hongjun!

"You ungrateful wretch!"

Hongjun was furious, and his arm trembled!

In an instant, a whisk appeared in his hand.

This whisk has no name, but it is the magical artifact that Hongjun used the longest.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Hongjun didn't have any other magical artifacts.

However, during his previous sermon, he had already distributed all the magical artifacts, such as the Immortal Execution Diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the Taiji Diagram, to the Three Pure Ones and others.

Furthermore, many of the magical artifacts he distributed ended up in the pocket of the Eastern King Duke.

Thinking of this, Hongjun became even angrier, wishing he could grind the Eastern King Duke to dust right now!

"Teacher, with just a whisk, do you expect to possess boundless magical powers?"

The Eastern King smiled slightly, and the coffin above his head suddenly enlarged.

In the blink of an eye, it was like a mountain, its chilling aura sending shivers down one's spine.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Even Yang Mei, who was silently observing from the side, couldn't help but frown as she felt this strange and chilling aura.

"Hmph! Donghua, I've seen your magic weapon once, and it is indeed very powerful."

"But if I'm not mistaken, you haven't yet unleashed the full power of this magical artifact."

Hongjun's expression was unexpectedly calm.

"Hehe, teacher, you see things quite clearly."

"Even if I can't be of full strength, I'll still be enough to deal with you, teacher!"

Dongwanggong sneered, knowing that he had used this method before when dealing with the Three Pure Ones, so he also expected that Hongjun might be on guard at this moment.

"This whisk of mine has no name or surname, yet it has accompanied me for countless years. Do you think it's ordinary?"

Hongjun said, standing still, and as he waved his whisk, it seemed as if time had stood still.

Throughout the entire universe, this whisk, with a strange power, became infinitely large, and every strand of whisk that fell down was like a cascading galaxy!

"Can you withstand this move?"

Hongjun's voice came from all directions, giving Dongwanggong the feeling of facing countless Hongjuns at the same time.

"Very strong!"

The Eastern King Duke's expression was solemn as he felt the boundless and endless waves of energy.

He knew he couldn't hide it anymore.

No matter what, Hongjun is an ancient monster who has lived for countless years! If you underestimate him, you'll probably suffer a great loss!

"Bury the Heavens!"

"The Ninth Level!"

The next second, Dong Wanggong let out a loud shout.

This time, he went all out and launched his strongest offensive right from the start!

In the blink of an eye, the massive Burial Coffin, as imposing as a mountain, had its heavy iron chains broken inch by inch!

In the end, only that tiny, cold iron chain remained; the rest were all broken.

Then, the coffin door swung open!

"What is this?!"

Hongjun faced the Burial Coffin directly. As the Dao Ancestor, even he felt a chilling aura of death, which made his hair stand on end!

"Incredible! This magical artifact!"

Yang Mei was also stunned, and the teacup in her hand involuntarily fell to the ground.

Back on the battlefield.

The coffin of the Burial Sky was wide open, and countless strange substances were scattered inside.

This bizarre substance, as vast as a galaxy, contains a terrifying power capable of annihilating the very fabric of the universe!

Upon sensing this strange substance, the Heavenly River nearby shook violently, revealing its fear!

The core of the Heavenly Dao also trembled violently, displaying an unprecedented performance.

Hongjun, who resided within it, was also affected by this core of the Heavenly Dao and was blasted away!

Fortunately, Hongjun possessed profound cultivation, and after using his great power, he was spared the tragedy of being expelled from the core of the Heavenly Dao and having all his previous efforts wasted.

"Damn it! Donghua, just how many things are there that I don't know?"

After stabilizing the core of the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun was utterly enraged!

He knew about the Burial Coffin, but he didn't know that it had such effects.

If the Eastern King Duke were to unleash his full power in the future, wouldn't he himself be devoured?

Thinking of this, Hongjun's back was already covered in cold sweat!

"I have lived for countless eons, how could I possibly be defeated by a junior like you? It's utterly laughable!"

Hongjun roared, and the whisk in his hand grew even larger!

(End of this chapter)