Chapter 127 On Arguing, I'm second to none.

All they saw was a burst of light from the Purple Cloud Palace, illuminating the depths of chaos.

"Calm down, I'll give you one more chance. Tell me, or I will definitely refine you. When that happens, I will take control of the Underworld and slaughter the remaining Witch Clan to pieces."

However, Pingxin just chuckled:

"Come on, even if one Pingxin dies, another will appear. Hongjun, you will pay the price for your actions. You do not understand the terror and methods of the Ancestor of Humanity. I will be waiting for you on the road to the Yellow Springs. The Ancestor of Humanity will not let you go."

After speaking, Pingxin sat down and closed his eyes without saying a word, as if he was waiting for death. The Lich Tribulation was already nearing its end. Although Pingxin did not know why it was not over yet, he thought it must be the work of the Ancestor of Humanity. If that was the case, then he had to support it.

His eyes glared angrily at Hongjun, and all he could see was Hongjun blowing his beard and glaring, his eyes bulging as if he had inflated his head.

After a long while, Hongjun finally calmed down. Hongjun's preparations were not enough. Pingxin was a Daoist Saint. As long as the Daoist realm is indestructible, saints will never die. Refining him now would be futile. He could only wait for the right opportunity.

"Hmph, even if you don't tell me, I still have ways to find out. Although the Ancestor of Humanity has many methods, why would I be afraid of them? I will find out everything when I travel around the prehistoric world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun disappeared. Pingxin gave a cold laugh. It seemed that Hongjun was really afraid, but at the same time, he was also worried.

Hongjun is a reincarnated innate demon god, and now he is also the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao. Since he knows how terrifying the Ancestor of Humanity is, how could he possibly let go and ignore it? He will definitely continue to plot against the Ancestor of Humanity. Hongjun will not stop until he kills the Ancestor of Humanity.

Originally, Hongjun wanted to use the power of the Great Calamity to destroy the Human Ancestor, but he suddenly discovered that the Human Ancestor was holding a special treasure that was indestructible. The power of the Great Calamity was rendered useless, and Hongjun's plan failed. The sudden sense of defeat made Hongjun very unhappy.

On the primordial land, Hongjun's Dharma body descended, and the more one looked at it, the more astonished and terrifying it became.

"Damn it, human martial arts? Ancestor, what exactly are you trying to do? Humanity has not yet emerged, and the human race has no saints. Even if you spread martial arts, what good will it do? Without something to carry martial arts, it's still a dead end."

Take a deep breath and look at the vast, ancient land.

"But why do I feel so uneasy? Could it be that something big is about to happen?"

However, the power of the calamity was so intense at this moment that it was impossible to calculate.

"Ancestor of Humanity, who the hell are you? What do you want?"

Despite his gritted teeth, Hongjun ultimately departed.

At the same time, Ye Yang suddenly opened his eyes in the primordial world.

"Old bastard, you finally couldn't sit still anymore? It's a pity I can't beat you, otherwise I would definitely fucking kill you."

After Ye Yang wreaked havoc in the Western world, he declared that all the saints of the heavens were forbidden from entering the primordial world, and now it seems that a hundred years is not enough time to hold back.

With a gentle grasp of one hand, the Human Ancestor's Scepter transformed into a coiled dragon staff, and Ye Yang's mental state, cultivated for a hundred years, surged with heat once more at this moment.

"It seems I haven't killed enough. Killing Jieyin and Zhunti hasn't taught them a lesson. I have to keep killing."

Looking up at the chaos, Ye Yang, aided by the fortune of the human race, saw the Zixiao Palace. At that very moment, Hongjun, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in one direction. In an instant, their eyes met.

"Ancestor of Humanity, what exactly do you want to do?"

Hongjun's voice was like thunder, but it transformed into a thread that went straight to Ye Yang's eardrum, sounding like a thunderclap.

"Hmph, Hongjun, I said before that during the remaining time of the Lich War, no saints are allowed to enter the Primordial World. You actually led the way yourself. Are you trying to provoke another war among the saints?"

The first battle was at Buzhou Mountain, the second at the North Sea, the third at the Cycle of Reincarnation, the fourth at the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race, the fifth at the depths of Chaos, and the sixth at the Dojo of the Saints. If another conflict were to break out now, it would surely be at the Palace of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

If Ye Yang gets angry and causes the Thirty-Three Heavens to collapse, then the karma of all the saints will be greatly aggravated.

"Hmph, Ancestor of Humanity, all the sages are forbidden from entering the primordial world, what exactly do you intend to do?"

Hongjun and Yeyang probed each other frantically, one from the outer heavens and the other from the primordial land, exchanging words back and forth.

"What I do is none of your business. If you stay quietly in Zixiao Palace, fine. But if you cause trouble, I've already killed quite a few saints. I can just kill one more."

Ye Yang's eyes transformed into two sword blades, heading straight into the depths of chaos.

"Hmph, a mere trick."

All that could be seen was Hongjun lightly stroking his sleeve, and the two sword beams disappeared.

"puff--."

Ye Yang coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough, so powerful, truly worthy of being called the Dao Ancestor."

With just a flick of his sleeve, Ye Yang was seriously injured. It seems that Hongjun is truly extraordinary.

"Hmph, Ancestor of Humanity, now you should know the difference between you and me. In my eyes, you are nothing but an ant."

Ye Yang immediately felt uncomfortable and started cursing loudly:

"You old codger, you've cultivated for several kalpas and you're only at the Dao Ancestor realm? You still have the nerve to say that? Have you wasted those kalpas? If I had that much time, I would have transcended long ago."

"You bastard."

Hongjun was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged, but before Hongjun could speak, Ye Yang's voice came again.

"Hongjun, you'd better not be so cocky. If you piss me off, do you believe I can drag out the Lich Calamity for a thousand years? You know, the power of the calamity poses no threat to me. I will face the calamity with the body of the Ancestor of Humanity, burning the terrifying human race's fortune. I ask you if you can withstand such terrifying calamity power."

Upon hearing this, Hongjun was immediately enraged.

"You, the ancestor of mankind, have gone too far in blaming the saints."

"So what if I bullied you? Come and bite me!"

Arguing? I'm second to none, not even Hongjun.

"Hmph."

Hongjun was too lazy to say anything more. He was indeed feeling very frustrated because Ye Yang had him under his thumb. By chance, Ye Yang obtained the Creation Green Lotus Root. Otherwise, how could he be so smug?

If Ye Yang were to enter the Lich Tribulation again, the current fortune of the human race is as vast as the sea. Once it ignites, the resulting karma will be endless. Any living being destined to face the tribulation will be shrouded in endless karma.

Moreover, if the Lich Calamity truly drags on for a thousand years, the power of the calamity will become so intense that it could very well cause the prehistoric world to enter the immeasurable calamity ahead of schedule. This is the Lich Calamity, after all.

"Ancestor of Humanity, I hope you won't act impulsively. You are an anomaly, and you should know the significance of the Lich Calamity. If this drags on, you'll understand the consequences. You'd better think carefully."

After saying that, Hongjun stopped paying attention and felt a tightness in his chest. He was second only to the Heavenly Dao in scheming against the prehistoric world, but the Heavenly Dao knew that Ye Yang came from the future and already knew everything. So all his scheming was in vain, and he could only try another method.

Time passed slowly, and another hundred years went by. The Lich War was raging, and the primordial land was filled with malevolent energy. Countless living beings were also affected by this terrifying power of the calamity, and they all became extremely irritable.

It can be said that slaughter was erupting in every corner of the primordial land at all times, and the human race was no exception.

(End of this chapter)

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