Primordial Era: I, Hongyun, take charge of the literary path

Choose a future where the Golden Dragon dies, then reverse the process and pull the Golden Dragon from the present into the future chosen by Blood Cloud, allowing the Golden Dragon to die in place of its future "self".

Jinlong is dead now, and he will die in the future, so he is dead. How do we understand this? We can use the geometric concept in mathematics that two points determine a straight line.

He is alive now, and he will die in the future. Pulling him from the present to the future is like moving from life to death. When the two points coincide, the death of the golden dragon is fixed.

Xueyun thought for a long time, but actually a lot. When he discovered that Jinlong had run away, he chased after him.

Although both were Great Luo Golden Immortals, Xueyun was much faster than Jinlong. Since teleportation was not possible in the Buzhou Mountain area, Xueyun quickly caught up with Jinlong.

"Little mudskipper, where are you going?"

Blood Cloud's icy voice reached Golden Dragon's ears.

Jinlong's expression immediately darkened, and then he saw a figure quickly appear in front of him.

Looking at the blood cloud, Jinlong suppressed his anger and forced an ugly smile onto his face.

"Fellow Daoist, a Great Luo Golden Immortal transcends time and space, and reverses cause and effect. You cannot kill me. Why don't we each take a step back? You go your way, and I'll go mine. Let's pretend we never met."

Jinlong stared intently at Xueyun, as if trying to memorize his appearance completely.

"Fellow Daoist Golden Dragon, I want to see if Grand Luo Golden Immortals are truly immortal. Please grant my request!"

Xueyun looked at Jinlong with a half-smile.

Jinlong's face darkened. "It seems you're determined to kill me, fellow Daoist? Then let's see who's the better fighter."

"How can you, a rogue cultivator, compare to the dragon race? Today, I'll see who can last the longest."

At this moment, Jinlong also realized that Xueyun was a rogue cultivator who had only managed to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm by sheer luck, and probably did not know how to kill a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Therefore, this is his chance to turn the tables.

Even if Xueyun kills him a hundred times, he only needs to kill Xueyun once to end the battle.

"You, kill me? What a joke!"

Upon hearing this, Xueyun's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes as he looked at Jinlong.

Jinlong was stunned for a moment, but then a surge of anger rose up, filling his heart with a raging fury.

The three races divide the world into three, and the arrogance of the dragon race is something that other races do not understand. Apart from the phoenix and qilin races, they look down on all other races equally.

Jinlong was extremely proud, and the fact that he was about to negotiate with Xueyun already made him feel humiliated.

Blood Cloud's disregard has enraged Golden Dragon even more. Even if I die, I will take you with me.

"Damn it, damn it, Dragon Tail Swing!"

With a loud shout, a golden dragon shadow, hundreds of thousands of feet long, appeared behind him, its aura wild and ancient, with golden light flowing endlessly around it.

"Boom, rumble—!!"

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

The golden dragon's attack was so powerful that its tail, hundreds of thousands of feet long, pressed down on the blood cloud like a pillar supporting the sky, with divine light flowing endlessly on it.

In Xueyun's vision, the golden dragon's tail pressed down on him like an ancient divine mountain.

A vast and powerful force surged within it.

Seeing this, Xue Yun remained expressionless, and a mysterious light rose beneath his feet, with the Cangwu Palace appearing above his head.

"Boom—!!"

The golden dragon's attack landed on Cangwu Palace.

The Cangwu Palace remained completely still, but the earth shook violently as the attack tore the ground apart.

Centered on Cangwu Palace, terrifying energy fluctuations swept outwards, destroying everything in their path, and the earth seemed to be turned upside down like a dragon.

Towering ancient trees were shattered into pieces, the ground resembled a dried-up, muddy riverbed, cracks spread across it, lakes evaporated, and the land instantly turned into desert.

The golden dragon's attack was truly terrifying.

However, the power of Cangwu Palace was undoubtedly stronger, and it easily blocked the golden dragon's attack.

Then, the blood cloud vanished into the void, and beams of divine light bloomed on its body.

"Boom, rumble—!!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the Golden Dragon's old power had just dissipated and its new power had not yet been generated, Blood Cloud appeared directly beside the Golden Dragon.

"Cangwu Palace, suppress them!!"

Xueyun roared, and Cangwu Palace shone with a brilliant light, as a terrifying force descended upon the golden dragon.

"Damn it, don't underestimate me."

Jinlong roared and took out a silver ring knife, which, judging from its aura, was a high-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

There's nothing that can be done about it. There are too many Grand Luo Golden Immortals in the Dragon Clan, and there aren't enough innate spiritual treasures to go around. The Golden Dragon ranks last among the Grand Luo Golden Immortals in the Dragon Clan, so even top-grade acquired spiritual treasures are not available to him.

Jinlong also felt aggrieved. His most powerful magic weapon was actually the Dragon Pearl, but the Dragon Pearl was suppressed by Xueyun using the Four Symbols Formation, which directly weakened his strength.

Seeing the silver ring knife that Jinlong took out, Xueyun's eyes flashed with a glint of light. He had a new understanding of the dragon race. It seemed that the dragon race was not as invincible as he had imagined.

He had assumed that the Great Luo Golden Immortals of the Dragon Clan each possessed a Primordial Spiritual Treasure or a Top-Grade Acquired Spiritual Treasure. Indeed, the enemy he imagined was the strongest.

"You bald Taoist priest, die!"

Jinlong brandished his silver ring blade and slashed at Xueyun.

Watching Jinlong's crude use of the silver ring blade, Xueyun couldn't help but mentally complain.

"Rough, too rough."

It seems that Jinlong has never used the Silver Ring Blade before, and hasn't even cultivated a decent supernatural power.

Seeing the silver ring blade slashing towards him, Xueyun pointed and Cangwu Palace smashed towards the silver ring blade.

Cangwu Palace smashed the silver ring blade away, sending it crashing into the golden dragon and sending it flying.

A hint of ferocity rose in the golden dragon's eyes, and it charged directly toward the blood cloud, its aura growing increasingly wild and domineering.

"Hmm, you want to self-destruct?"

"That would require my permission first."

Seeing that Jinlong wanted to drag him down with him, Xueyun sneered, "Activate the great formation! Annihilate the Four Symbols!"

The next moment, four streams of light shot straight into the sky, transforming into the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

"Boom! Rumble!!"

A bolt from the blue struck the sky.

The Four Symbols Formation enveloped the golden dragon, its powerful array distorting spacetime and interfering with the present and future.

Jinlong felt his vision change and then he entered a vast and endless world.

The formation was filled with endless black mist, an aura of destruction almost condensed to its limit.

Under the power of the formation, the golden dragon's power seemed to be suppressed, and its self-destruction was also directly suppressed.

Looking at the unfamiliar space before him, Jinlong felt a deadly threat rising from the depths of his heart.

Jinlong observed this unknown space and saw several versions of himself from the future approaching him.

Those future "selves" are all dead.

At that moment, Jinlong felt utterly disheartened. He had miscalculated, and filled with resentment, he exclaimed that it was impossible.

How could Xueyun, a rogue cultivator, possibly know how to kill a Grand Luo Golden Immortal?

But no matter how unwilling Jinlong was to believe this fact, the ever-approaching figures of death in the future forced him to accept this reality.

"No! We have to get out!!"

The golden dragon revealed its true form, unleashing streams of dragon breath in an attempt to find a flaw in the formation.

Even if we can't break the formation, we must at least tear a hole so he can escape.

But the next moment, death was imminent.