Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 427 The Drama Queen Dragon Clan's Candle Dragon Appears!

Not long after Ao Qing left the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan, towering waves suddenly surged on the once calm East China Sea!

The towering white waves overturned everything, eclipsed the sun and moon, and submerged countless islands.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but water.

The sturdy wooden boat suddenly became precarious and shaky.

On the ship, the stone monkey was dumbfounded. He had checked the weather before setting sail; the night was clear and the stars were few, and the wind and waves were calm, making it the perfect time to travel.

But why did the celestial phenomena change so drastically, resulting in such huge waves?

The stone monkey secretly groaned. With such huge waves, how long could his small wooden boat hold out?

Seeing the wooden boat that seemed to want to say something but hesitated, the stone monkey gritted his teeth, grabbed the oar, and slid hard, preparing to force his way across this sea area.

On the other hand, the Buddhist community acted swiftly, and not long afterward...

Dipankara, Ananda, Kasyapa, and a group of Buddhist protectors and Arhats then flew to the top of the East Sea.

Wearing a seven-colored kasaya, with his hands clasped together and a compassionate expression, he saw the East Sea shrouded in mist and towering waves, and he already had a guess in his mind.

The disappearance of the robber is most likely related to the dragon clan!

Dipankara addressed Ananda and Kasyapa, saying, "You two should first lead our Buddhist protectors and Arhats to search Flower Fruit Mountain and the surrounding sea area. Report back immediately if you have any news, and do not make any mistakes."

"Yes."

Ananda and Kasyapa nodded quickly and hurriedly began to gather their men and get to work.

Ran Deng looked indifferently at the East Sea and said loudly, "Western Buddhism has some matters to attend to in the East Sea. We ask fellow Daoists of the Dragon Clan to withdraw the great waves. After our Buddhist sect has finished its business, we will definitely present you with generous gifts."

The dragon race today is far more powerful than it was in the original timeline.

Furthermore, with the powerful Jie Sect behind them and the Zhulong Ancestor in charge, the Dragon Clan even seems to be showing signs of returning to the era of the Dragon-Han Calamity!

Even if it were an ancient Buddha, such as the Venerable Dipankara, who personally visited, one would still have to speak to him with utmost respect.

A short while later, a hole suddenly appeared in the sea.

A handsome man clad in silver armor, with an arrogant air about him, flew out from inside.

He exuded the aura of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and held a steel fork in his hand, radiating an imposing presence.

This man was none other than Ao Ding, one of Ao Qing's many sons.

"So you are Dipankara Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism. I am Ao Ding of the Dragon Clan. Greetings."

Ao Ding glanced at Randeng indifferently and said nonchalantly.

Randeng nodded slightly to Aoding and repeated what he had said before.

Upon hearing this, Ao Jia couldn't help but chuckle. "As everyone knows, the East Sea is the territory of my Dragon Clan. If Mahayana Buddhism wants to carry out its duties, the Dragon Clan naturally has no objection, but they must wait until my Dragon Clan has finished fulfilling its responsibilities. Tonight's celestial phenomena indicate large waves, and my Dragon Clan will proceed as normal. If Buddhism wants to carry out its duties, it will wait for the waves to recede."

Seeing that Ao Ding was unmoved by his words, Ran Deng felt a surge of anger, but remembering the profound heritage of the dragon clan, he still forced a smile.

"On the surface of the East Sea, there lives a person of utmost importance to our Buddhist sect. I implore fellow Daoist of the Dragon Clan, for the sake of my Western Sage, could you..."

When he was about to light the lamp, Ao Ding interrupted him unexpectedly.

"What business is it of my dragon clan if your Buddhist sect is looking for someone? Is it important for the Buddhist sect to find someone, but not for my dragon clan?"

Randeng's next words were immediately refuted by Aoding's reply!

Ran Deng's face darkened, and he could no longer suppress his anger. He said coldly.

"How arrogant this junior is! Does he really think that just because he has the backing of the Dragon Clan, he can disregard our Buddhist sect?"

With a wave of his hand, a golden streak of light shot towards Ao Ding.

Aoding is the son of the current Dragon Clan Chief. He certainly wouldn't kill him directly, but teaching him a lesson would be fine.

A fierce wind rushed towards him, but Ao Ding remained calmly seated on the fishing boat, showing no fear on his face, and even a slight smile appeared on his lips!

Sure enough, another voice suddenly rang out in mid-air, "Fellow Daoist Burning Lamp, when did my Dragon Clan offend your Buddhist sect that you would resort to such a vicious attack on my Dragon Clan?"

The void was torn apart, and Ao Qing's figure suddenly appeared, grabbing the golden ribbon and tearing it to shreds.

"Fellow Daoist Ao Qing, our Buddhist sect has lost a very important person in the East Sea."

Just as Ran Deng was about to explain, he saw Ao Qing staring at him with an angry expression.

"Hmph, stop explaining. Leading a large Buddhist force to my Dragon Clan's territory, and then attacking my Dragon Son under the guise of the Buddha, Mahayana Buddhism—does it intend to start a war with my Dragon Clan?"

"Our dragon race, though barely surviving in the East Sea, is not to be bullied by just anyone. Randeng, take this!"

A long sword appeared in Ao Qing's hand at some unknown time, imbued with the power of a quasi-saint, and he slashed fiercely at Randeng.

Randeng was greatly alarmed, knowing that Ao Qing was also a veteran Quasi-Saint cultivator. He dared not be careless and hurriedly summoned his Innate Coffin to defend himself.

"boom!"

The longsword transformed into a rainbow, colliding with the innate coffin in mid-air!

The collision of the two innate spiritual treasures stirred up ripples of Dao essence!

Suddenly, a bright light shone from the innate coffin, directly knocking the longsword out of Ao Qing's hand.

Ao Qing caught the longsword, his face turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Ao Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of anger. He laughed loudly, "Good, good, good! A dignified Buddha of the Buddhist sect acts so domineeringly, resorting to violence at the slightest disagreement. If my Dragon Clan retreats today, will the myriad races of the prehistoric world still regard my Dragon Clan as a threat for billions of years to come?"

On the surface of the East China Sea, the Daoist essence of a Quasi-Saint surged, spreading throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, attracting the attention of a large number of powerful beings from the primordial world.

At this moment, the people of the prehistoric world saw that Ao Qing had been injured by the lamp and whispered among themselves.

"The Buddhist sect is being far too domineering! They've come to the Dragon Clan's territory and even injured their clan leader!"

"The Buddhist sect acts so domineeringly; it is truly a cancer on the three realms and does not deserve to flourish!"

"The Candle Dragon Ancestor, who fought alongside the First Emperor in his conquests, is still alive. The Buddhist sect is so arrogant; they deserve a lesson!"

Across from Ao Qing, Ran Deng was completely dumbfounded as he stared at the huge pool of dragon blood!

He was well aware of his own strength, only at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint. Ao Qing was also at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, and they were roughly equal in cultivation.

Logically speaking, it would take him several thousand rounds to determine a winner between him and Ao Qing!

Even if a winner is determined, the difference will be slight. Let alone a serious injury, even a minor injury is unlikely.

That attack just now, Ao Qing was clearly acting!

Instantly, Ran Deng felt a surge of anger. The dragon clan was truly cunning. Not only had they abducted his Buddhist sect's nemesis, but they had also smeared his sect with such a terrible accusation. How could he tolerate this!

With a face full of sorrow, Ao Qing cried out, "Ao Qing, the Dragon Clan Chief, respectfully requests the intervention of Ancestor Zhulong!"

Soon, the entire East China Sea was shaken to its core!

An indescribable pressure spread to every corner of the world!

"Splash!"

A deafening roar echoed from the East Sea, and an indescribably enormous dragon slowly appeared!

It has five claws, its body is covered with golden scales, and its body stretches like a mountain range, as if a winding mountain range suddenly appeared in the vast sea!

Its gaze opened and closed, the sun and moon revolved and alternated, and its terrifying quasi-saintly power instantly engulfed Randeng!

"Amazing, so incredibly powerful!"

The lamplighter couldn't stop retreating. He was too strong!

Zhulong has definitely reached the end of the Quasi-Saint realm, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to feel such great fear based on his aura alone.

(End of this chapter)