Primordial Era: Refusing Hongjun's path to sainthood, I attained the Dao of Hunyuan.

Chapter 83 Slap in the Face

"The moose?"

The Queen Mother of the West said, "He's already been disciplined. You can take him away anytime, but he is, after all, a demon god of the demon race. You're not planning to ride him to the Thirty-Three Heavens, are you?"

"That's no different from slapping a demon in the face."

Xuanhuang laughed and said, "So what if we fought? They dared to touch my woman. If I didn't wipe them all out, that would be giving Master Hongjun face."

The Queen Mother of the West blushed slightly, gave Xuanhuang a charmingly disdainful look, and said nothing more.

After all, there was a junior like Kong Xuan beside her, so the Queen Mother of the West sent someone to fetch the demon god, Moose.

After a while, the demon god Tuolu arrived. He looked at Xuanhuang with a slightly complicated expression, then respectfully bowed and said, "Tuolu greets Your Excellency."

The name of this demon god is simply a reversal of the name of its true form.

Xuanhuang nodded and said, "You and I are destined to meet. Although it doesn't sound good if word gets out that you are someone's mount, I will still make sure you benefit from it."

"Lu Tuo understands."

Xuanhuang didn't say much. He pointed at Lu Tuo, and the demon god immediately revealed his true form, transforming into a magnificent moose. Its four hooves emitted Daoist charm, which turned into auspicious clouds.

At first glance, it looks very appealing.

Xuanhuang walked up and sat on the moose, while Kong Xuan quickly took a silk ribbon to use as a rein and led the moose.

Xuanhuang turned to the Queen Mother of the West and smiled, "Xihua, would you like to sit with me?"

The Queen Mother of the West chuckled and said, "I won't go with you. I have my own means of transportation."

As soon as he finished speaking, three bluebirds appeared, pulling a magnificent, sky-blue imperial carriage that flew over.

Xuanhuang glanced at him and couldn't help but say, "Now I'm starting to regret it. How about I sit with you?"

"Hehe, I don't want you to come with me. You can ride your moose." The Queen Mother of the West boarded her chariot.

He called out to the three bluebirds, and they pulled the precious carriage into the air, their speed gradually increasing as they flew towards the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Xuanhuang watched the imperial carriage depart into the distance without any hurry. He sat silently on the back of the moose, seemingly lost in thought.

Kong Xuan led the moose and headed towards the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The Thirty-Three Heavens were bustling with activity, with many visitors constantly entering through the South Heavenly Gate.

The demon envoys in charge of receiving guests were all extremely busy, but at the same time, they were also very excited.

After all, this is a supreme event for the demon race, to establish a heavenly court belonging to the demon race, supreme and overlooking all living beings in heaven and earth.

These demons were all proud of this.

As Kong Xuan led the moose from afar, he saw that the Thirty-Three Heavens were filled with auspicious clouds and rays of light, a truly magnificent sight.

It's unknown how many powerful figures have gathered here; even Grand Luo Golden Immortals can be seen everywhere.

The Queen Mother of the West's phoenix chariot and precious carriage had long since disappeared, clearly indicating that she had already entered the Thirty-Three Heavens and passed through the Southern Heavenly Gate.

Kong Xuan and his group, who were walking slower, only arrived now.

When Kong Xuan led the moose to the South Heavenly Gate, the demon envoys, who had been bustling with activity, all seemed to be frozen in place.

Some of the visitors nearby also stared at Kong Xuan and his party in astonishment.

Their actions were truly astonishing; not only was Kong Xuan, who was in charge of leading the rope, a powerful immortal, but it was also a fact that he was a celestial being.

Sitting beneath Xuanhuang, serving as his mount and steed, was none other than a demon god.

It actually reverted to its original form and was ridden beneath someone.

For the demon race, this was an unimaginable humiliation, especially on such an important day for them.

"That's the Demon God Lu Tuo, the ancestor of the moose clan. I never expected him to be used as a mount." Someone couldn't help but whisper to their friend beside them.

This is, after all, the territory of the demon race, so these people dared not speak directly and communicated only through divine sense.

"Yes, a dignified demon god, a powerful being at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, whose strength was probably much greater than ours, yet he ended up like this."

Many people felt uneasy, as their cultivation was far inferior to that of the demon god Lu Tuo. Seeing Lu Tuo being forced back to his original form and used as a mount was like riding on their backs.

"You're all blind! You only recognize the camel, but don't you know who's sitting on it?" someone else said.

Everyone quickly asked, "Who is that?"

"That's the Dao Ancestor's personal disciple, the Xuanhuang Daojun! You don't even recognize him?" the man said smugly.

"Besides, you think Lu Tuo is in a terrible situation, right? But you don't know, Lu Tuo is actually lucky."

The man recounted Xuanhuang's previous battle in Xikunlun, which immediately shocked everyone.

Logically speaking, Xuanhuang's annihilation of millions of demons and the breaking of the Zhou Tian Star Array should be a well-known fact.

But while they may know about it, very few beings have actually witnessed the true nature of Xuanhuang.

Only powerful beings from all sides, observing the battle with their divine senses, can see it clearly. As for the other living beings, they can only hear about it from others.

After the knowledgeable person explained the situation, everyone understood Xuanhuang's identity and stopped caring about Lu Tuo being their mount.

They were all excited, their eyes shining as they stared at Xuanhuang riding a moose. They all wanted to go forward and pay their respects, to see this legendary figure, but they dared not approach.

After all, Xuanhuang riding a demon god to the Thirty-Three Heavens was a blatant slap in the face to the demon race.

If they went up now, Xuanhuang wouldn't be afraid of the demon race, but they would be!

Kong Xuan led the moose, seemingly leisurely and somewhat slowly, but in reality, he was moving extremely fast and soon entered the South Heavenly Gate.

The demon envoys remained frozen in place, with no one to lead the way. However, Kong Xuan did not need them to guide him and continued to lead the moose forward.

The Thirty-Three Heavens are interconnected, with a rainbow bridge connecting every two heavens as a passageway.

Kong Xuan led the moose through more than ten layers of the celestial realm, finally arriving at the level where the demon race welcomed guests and held ceremonies.

There are even more powerful beings here, including the Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, Zhunti, Styx, Leize, and so on, all of whom have already arrived.

Upon seeing Xuanhuang arrive, these powerful beings showed no restraint and greeted him warmly.

Xuanhuang first had Kong Xuan lead the moose aside and settle it, and then he also took his seat, which was the fourth one in the row.

He was originally sixth, but Jieyin and Zhunti gave way to him, allowing Xuanhuang to sit in the fourth position.

As for the first three positions, needless to say, they are the positions of the Three Pure Ones.

The reason why Jieyin and Zhunti abdicated their positions was because they were nominal disciples, not direct disciples.

Although Xuanhuang sat at the very back in Zixiao Palace, he was accepted as a personal disciple.

Their status was still a notch higher than theirs.

In this public setting, it is perfectly reasonable for Xuanhuang to sit in front of them.

Of course, Zhunti was originally reluctant to give up his position, but Jieyin was able to control his junior brother and persuaded him with just a few words.

"My three senior brothers," Xuanhuang said to the Three Pure Ones.

The Three Pure Ones also quickly paid their respects.

"My two junior brothers," Xuanhuang said to Duiyin and Zhunti, who quickly returned the greeting and sat down together.

(End of this chapter)