Primordial Era: The Three Senior Brothers of the Taiqing Clan

The Four Seas Formation has been broken.

Countless ancient beings who had survived since time immemorial were dumbfounded.

It should be noted that the Four Seas Grand Formation is the Dragon Clan's clan-protecting formation. It is precisely because of it that, although many people have coveted the Dragon Clan's treasure trove over the years, no one has ever dared to make any rash moves.

"boom--"

With a deafening roar, water sprayed everywhere. Chen Qing, wielding the Purple Lightning Hammer, burst forth from the water, standing proudly in mid-air. An overwhelming aura of dominance soared into the sky, pressing down on all directions.

"How was it?" Chen Qing asked casually, as if he had just done something insignificant.

That's how the primordial world was. It was a dog-eat-dog world; who was right and who was wrong was never important. What mattered was whether you had the power to decide right and wrong.

Zhulong glanced at Chen Qing, his eyes showing neither sorrow nor joy, as if he had already foreseen his own end.

He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and deep: "Make your move. Today, I, Zhulong, will die by your hand, and you, Chen Qing Daoist, won't live much longer either. When my Dragon Clan dominated the world, you, Chen Qing, would still be nowhere to be found!"

Just when everyone thought that Zhulong had given up resistance and was waiting for his death, a sudden change occurred.

A fierce glint flashed in Zhulong's eyes, and a spinning bead shot out of its mouth, transforming into a streak of light that hurtled towards Chen Qing. A destructive aura emanated from it, as if the air itself had been ignited.

"Oh no!" Chen Qing's pupils shrank sharply.

This guy is so decisive! That bead isn't just a primordial spiritual treasure; Zhulong has also incorporated his own dragon pearl into it. You must know that the dragon pearl is the primordial spirit, true essence, and even the very foundation of the dragon race's cultivation—it's a matter of life for life, mutual destruction!

"Boom!"

A series of explosions erupted above the East China Sea, instantly reducing the entire area to nothingness. The violent energy raged in all directions, evaporating the seawater and revealing the dried-up seabed rocks beneath.

Zhulong was already severely injured, and in this earth-shattering explosion, he was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving not even a trace of his true spirit behind.

After a long while, the aftershocks gradually dissipated. The entire sky over the East China Sea was empty, and even Chen Qing's figure at the epicenter of the explosion had vanished without a trace.

For example, a certain Western saint, disregarding the presence of his disciples, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Several figures suddenly appeared in the sky above the East China Sea. Three men and one woman—the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa. The four stood above the battlefield, their faces ashen.

Two figures flew rapidly from a distance, their faces filled with anxiety. Upon seeing the scene before them, their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly stepped forward to pay their respects.

"Disciple Xuandu greets Master and fellow uncles!" Xuandu's voice trembled.

"Disciple Guang Chengzi greets Master, and pays respects to Grand Master Uncle and two Senior Uncles!" Guang Chengzi's face was also pale.

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones had no mind to pay attention to them. They simply waved their hands and began to search the surroundings urgently.

After a long while, the four people, having gained nothing, gathered together, their faces so gloomy they could drip water.

When a sage is angry, heaven and earth are terrified.

In that instant, the entire primordial world seemed to be shrouded in a life-or-death crisis. Countless creatures trembled in fear and hid themselves, not daring to provoke this misfortune.

Even the Western saint who had been beaming with joy earlier now pretended that nothing had happened and dared not go out and make a fuss.

The Three Pure Ones and the others were clearly enraged. If he dared to approach them at this moment, even as a saint who was immortal, he would probably not have an easy time.

"Master, fellow disciples, what are you looking for?"

A familiar voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction of the sound, their expressions changing rapidly.

"Senior Brother!" Xuandu and Guangchengzi exclaimed in surprise, rushing towards the scene. "Senior Brother, it's so good you're alright! We were just thinking you..."

Seeing his two junior brothers crying tears of joy, Chen Qing nodded and smiled, "It's alright. Your senior brother is incredibly lucky; that little mudfish couldn't possibly kill him."

He spoke lightly, but deep down he was still shaken. For a moment, even he felt a sense of despair. The combined power of the dragon ball and the self-destruction of the innate spiritual treasure was astonishing.

If he hadn't used the Qiankun Cauldron at full power at the last moment and even summoned the Chaos Bell within it, even with his body fused with the Undying Spiritual Light, he would have been injured.

He straightened his disheveled clothes and flew towards the Three Pure Ones and the others. The scene of his master and uncles' anxiety and anger when he came out of the world had truly moved him.

"Chen Qing greets Master and three senior uncles."

Ever since Chen Qing appeared, the Three Pure Ones had been immersed in joy. Now, looking at their disciple who was completely unharmed, the three of them could not stop nodding.

"Okay, good. It's good that you're alright." Lao Tzu still maintained his calm and detached demeanor, but everyone could see the relief and concern in his eyes.

"Don't be so reckless next time. If you need anything, just come to us directly," Yuanshi said in a deep voice.

Tongtian patted Chen Qing on the shoulder and laughed, "Little Qing, although this was a bit dangerous, you did a good job. Those little mudskippers were practically asking for death. Your uncle will go with you later and capture them all. You can do whatever you want with them!"

Chen Qing stood there, listening to the words of the elders, feeling a warmth in her heart.

Seeing that Chen Qing was unharmed, Nuwa nodded to the crowd and turned to leave. This left Chen Qing completely bewildered—but since the Holy Mother was always taciturn, he didn't pay much attention.

However, Tongtian Shishu's words gave Chen Qing a thought: should they simply eliminate the Dragon Clan completely?

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head. The dragons might still be useful in the future, so there was no need to exterminate them. Of course, if they dared to provoke him again, that would be a different story.

"Uncle-Master, let's just forget about the rest of the dragons. They can't cause any real trouble anyway," Chen Qing said. "These guys might be useful in the future."

Tongtian nodded, unconcerned. In his view, the dragon race was nothing special, easily annihilated at any time.

At this moment, Chen Qing suddenly remembered something and said, "Uncle-Master, the three of us looted the East Sea Dragon Palace's treasure vault, but we didn't find anything too valuable. We've left you a copy too, would you like it?"

Tongtian was taken aback: "There's a share for me too? That's great! It's true that my uncle didn't spoil you all for nothing."

Chen Qing called out to Xuan Du and Guang Chengzi, who immediately understood. They had each taken a portion earlier, and now that it was time to divide the spoils, it would be best to hand over everything.

With a wave of their hands, the three men unleashed a multitude of treasures from their sleeves, piling up into small mountains in the sky above the East China Sea. The radiant light of these treasures soared into the heavens, illuminating the entire East China Sea.

The powerful beings throughout the primordial world were instantly stunned. In all their long lives, had they ever seen so many wonderful things?

If it weren't for the fear of Chen Qing and the Three Pure Ones' strength, someone would probably have already been unable to restrain themselves and made a move to snatch it.