Chapter 62 Mythical Daluo Jinxian
"Holy Lord of the Human Race! I, Nuwa, will never coexist with you!!!"

Nuwa roared angrily, her face distorted.

Lin Xuan broke into the Queen Wa Palace, snatched the Demon-summoning Banner, the Soul of Donghuang Taiyi from her, and also snatched the Cauldron of Creation and other things, which was undoubtedly a slap in her face.

No, it's not a slap in the face, it's trampling on her!

"No! We must ask the teacher to come out! This human race saint is too lawless!"

Nuwa gritted her teeth and then stormed out of the Nuwa Palace in anger.

However, she thought that she might not be able to alarm Hongjun if she was alone, so she went to Shouyang Mountain and Kunlun Mountain respectively.

Upon learning that Taiqing and Yuanshi had been demoted to dogs and were now kneeling and repenting at the gate of Pingxin Palace in the underworld, Nuwa was stunned.

In desperation, Nuwa had to go to the West to invite Zhunti and Jieyin.

Zhunti Jieyin smiled and did not refuse, agreeing without hesitation.

After all, there are only benefits and no harm in making Nuwa owe them a cause and effect.

Soon, the three saints arrived at Zixiao Palace.

"We are here to greet the teacher and respectfully invite him to come out of seclusion!"

"We are here to greet the teacher and respectfully invite him to come out of seclusion!"

"We are here to greet the teacher and respectfully invite him to come out of seclusion!"

Nuwa, Zhunti and Jieyin, the three saints, all kowtowed outside the Zixiao Palace.

The three saints exerted their great powers together, and no one knew how much time had passed before they finally alarmed Hongjun who was in seclusion.

Rumble…

Runes flickered on the gate of Zixiao Palace, and the rhythm of Tao flowed, and then it suddenly opened with a loud bang.

A tall, thin and simple Taoist priest walked out, wearing a Taoist robe, with his hair tied in a bun, holding a whisk in his hand and with a calm face.

It is Daozu Hongjun.

Although Hongjun's expression did not change at this moment, there was still a hint of anger deep in his eyes.

He was refining the origin of the Heavenly Dao, but at the critical moment, he was unexpectedly interrupted by Nuwa, Zhunti and Jie Yin.

"Nuwa, Zhunti, come and lead us! Why did the three of you come to Zixiao Palace?"

Hongjun asked with a frown.

"Teacher! Something terrible has happened!"

Nuwa shouted hurriedly.

At this moment, where is her saintly dignity?
With tears in my eyes, I recounted what had happened to the Saint Sovereign of the human race in the past few hundred years.

Nuwa was sad and angry, but the Bodhisattva Cundi acted as if it had nothing to do with her.

Anyway, they didn't offend the Saint King of the human race, so why should they care about the flood caused by others?

But after hearing this, Hongjun was shocked.

Immediately, his eyes flashed with a divine light that penetrated through the chaos and reached the underworld.

Sure enough, he saw a figure in white sitting cross-legged at the gate of Pingxin Palace in the underworld. In front of him, there were two dogs kneeling. The three zombie puppets of Di Jun, Xihe and Lu Ya were also kneeling stiffly.

"That's unreasonable!"

Hongjun was furious.

He is the ancestor of Taoism and controls the ancient world. Normally, there are few things that can make him angry.

But this time is an exception!
This human saint was so bold and presumptuous that he demoted Taiqing and Yuanshi to the level of dogs!

How dare he?
Where did he get the courage? !
Do you still take me, the Taoist Patriarch, seriously?

Hongjun's face was terribly gloomy at this time.

In fact, Taiqing and Yuanshi being demoted to dogs did not really make him angry.

The main reason is... this human saint king actually killed Di Jun and Tai Yi!

Di Jun and Tai Yi are two of the protagonists in the Lich King Calamity!
Killing them would be a violation of the will of Heaven!
Hongjun looked towards Honghuang fiercely, and indeed he saw that, due to the death of Dijun and Taiyi, the demon clan was leaderless, and the witch clan dominated the world.

This is totally inconsistent with the original trajectory of heaven!

The original trajectory of the way of heaven shows that the great calamity between wizards and demons should be that the demons control the sky, and the wizards control the earth, forming a situation of confrontation between the two clans.

The final outcome should be the destruction of the witch clan and the defeat of the demon clan.

In this way, the witch-lich catastrophe was successfully concluded. According to calculations, the decisive battle should have already broken out at this point in time. Gonggong angrily hit Mount Buzhou, the sky tilted to the northwest, the earth sank to the southeast, Nuwa refined five-colored stones to mend the sky, and then killed the black tortoise to support the four poles!

but!
What's going on in Honghuang now?!

The two kings of the demon clan are both dead!

The demon clan’s heaven was reduced to ruins by the witch ancestors!

The entire ancient witch clan is the leader!

The demon tribe was in disarray and trembling with fear, and the human race was even worse off, being eaten by the scattered demon tribe. Not to mention the prosperity of the human race, it was considered good enough to be able to preserve even a little bit of humanity!

Looking at the vast land again, the laws of heaven's order are already shaking, with signs of collapse.

If order collapses, the world will inevitably turn into chaos!
Seeing this situation, Hongjun was almost going crazy!
"What a human Saint! How dare you disrupt the situation! Your crime is unforgivable!"

boom!
A terrifying aura erupted, the entire Zixiao Palace rumbled and trembled, and the laws collapsed.

The three Nuwa saints were trembling with fear.

Let me ask you, who can withstand the wrath of the Taoist Ancestor?

However, Nuwa still gritted her teeth and said, "Please help, Master, to suppress the Saint King of the Human Race! Not only did he destroy the great power of Heaven, he also smashed my Nuwa Palace and stole my spiritual treasures!"

"Follow me to the underworld!"

Hongjun flicked his sleeves and disappeared!

Upon seeing this, Nuwa and others immediately followed into the underworld.

……

At this moment, the entire world was shaken.

Countless eyes once again gathered in the underworld.

Because Daozu Hongjun has arrived in the underworld!

Following them were the two saints from the West and Nuwa.

"The Dao Ancestor has appeared, and the Human Saint is in trouble..."

"Not necessarily. The human race's Saint Sovereign is so powerful that he might even be able to compete with Dao Ancestor..."

"How is it possible? Even though he defeated Taiqing and Yuanshi, how can he be compared with Daozu?"

"That's right. All those below a saint are ants. Under the Way of Heaven, saints are also ants!"

"Everyone, don't forget that the human race's Saint King is an existence that can swallow the punishment of heaven."

"..."

"You are right, fellow Daoist. The Saint King of the human race may be able to compete with the Dao Ancestor!"

"This will be a war unprecedented in history..."

……

"Teacher!!! Teacher, you are finally here!!!"

"Teacher, save me!!!"

When they saw Hongjun coming, Taiqing and Yuanshi were so excited that they burst into tears!

Hundreds of years!

Hundreds of years!

They have been living in humiliation as dogs!

It made countless creatures in the ancient world laugh at the joke!

You know, they are saints!
It’s so frustrating and humiliating!
These hundreds of years seemed like billions of years to them!
Aged countless years!!!
Hongjun held a whisk in his hand and glanced at Taiqing and Yuanshi lightly.

A hint of anger flashed across his face, and then he turned his gaze to Lin Xuan who was sitting on the jade steps at the entrance of Pingxin Palace.

Is this the Saint King of the human race?
Ok?
Only the cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian?

How can this be? !
Hongjun's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

How could a Daluo Jinxian crush a prehistoric saint? !
At this moment, Hongjun's white eyebrows were deeply furrowed!
At this moment, Lin Xuan still had his eyes closed, sitting there quietly, his long hair moving in the wind.

Over the past hundreds of years, Lin Xuan has followed the steps and has improved his cultivation to the realm of the mythical Daluo Jinxian.

(End of this chapter)