Supreme Violent Young Master

Even with his limitless power, he was still afraid of death even though he was at the peak of the quasi-Saint realm. When a saint stole from the world, it was still his own life that he couldn't bear to part with. If a saint was like this, then it was naturally the same for mortals. As long as one was a human, that was the case. There were no exceptions, so once one was afraid of death, then in order to survive, the meaning of life was even more important.    

    

To be able to understand the path between life and death, this little genius had the chance to understand the great Dao of reincarnation and become a saint.    

    

The Human Clan beneath their feet, upon seeing the Dao Sovereign Qing Yang's smiling face, and the fact that the Saint Master had managed to achieve the unparalleled Dao in such a dangerous situation, naturally shed tears in his heart. The ten million Human Clan s crawled over and over on the ground, and kowtowed towards Chen Yuyang and Little Tian, "The Dao Sovereign Qing Yang is mighty, the Dao Sovereign Qing Yang is mighty!"    

    

"Congratulations Saint Master on becoming a Saint. Please, Saint Life Formless. Please Saint Life Forever!"    

    

At this moment, Little Tian still had a line of clear tears hanging in the corner of his eyes, as he silently gazed at the Brother Chen in front of him, and muttered to himself: "Brother Chen, how many years, how many years, painstakingly cultivating, to think that I, Little Tian, would have this day, where I become a Holy Grimoire, and become an undying existence!"    

    

Yes, Little Tian really wanted to talk about it right now, and the only one who could make him talk about it was Chen Yuyang. Little Tian still remembered the Brother Chen in Mortal World back then. That Yuyang Club. "Do you want to learn martial arts? I'll leave it to you!"    

    

From the moment they were born to meeting Chen Yuyang, Little Tian and the other children had always been orphans. Afterwards, when they met Chen Yuyang, Chen Yuyang didn't despise them, didn't despise them, didn't beat them up, didn't scold them, and gave them the best treatment, a full stomach, warm clothes, and a good place to stay. Moreover, if they were allowed to cultivate and be proud of the human world, they would no longer be orphans without love.    

    

Now that Little Heaven had become a saint, the one who was most grateful and unwilling to let go of him was still Chen Yuyang, the Brother Chen who still had that gentle smile no matter how many years had passed! A Saint Master, a saint of the world, Little Tian had finally become a saint. The heavens appeared and golden lotuses filled the ground, but the excited voices of the Human Clan still echoed in his ears despite the moving scenes of the flying golden lotuses. Little Tian's enormous golden body slowly shrank, then he knelt in the air with a heavy expression. The direction he knelt in was naturally towards Chen Yuyang, and toward the Qingyang Island of the North Sea.    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled as he supported his in the air. "Xiao Tian, why would Brother Chen let you die?"    

    

As he said that, Chen Yuyang turned and swept his eyes across the dense crowd of figures that came out of the Qingyang Island. There were Heavenly Army and there were Demon Clan, and Chen Yuyang's cold voice spread throughout the crowd, "Remember, you are all people that I have brought out from the Mortal World.    

    

Although these words were overbearing and cold, but it was mixed in close proximity and could be heard by everyone. For a moment, the mountains were shaking and the ground was shaking. Hundreds of thousands of people knelt on the North Sea and said: "We will obey your orders!" There was even a Demon Clan which constantly struggled to shout: "Long live the Emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live the Emperor!"    

    

Amidst the mountain cries, Chen Yuyang paced in the air and had already arrived in front of the nervous and trembling Quasi-Transcendent. His handsome face began to emit a cold light. Right now, he didn't dare to leave even if he wanted to, because if they were to leave now, the hundreds of thousands of people on the North Sea would immediately chase them to the west and mince them into minced meat.    

    

He cupped his hands and bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Daoist Azure Sun!"    

    

Chen Yuyang sneered: "I don't dare to accept such a big present from you two. It is written clearly on my piece of jade. An dare to make a move against my North Sea Qingyang Island's people? It seems that I am too low-profile when it comes to matters of prehistoric times, and want to make you all not put me in your eyes? "    

    

"This ? I don't dare, I don't dare ?" The guide quickly said.    

    

Chen Yuyang's mouth twitched, and ridiculed: "You don't dare?"    

    

His eyes were cold as he continued, "Since all of you have already appeared within the range of my Qingyang Island, then let's not leave anything behind. I will definitely bring you guys in and leave your Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and bells behind. I can let you guys go, if not, you two can come in together! "    

    

"You," Bluesea said, "don't go too far. We brothers are the personal disciples of the Daofathers, after all. How dare you?" After all, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the bell were both made from their own lifeforms. Once they were taken by someone else, the two of them would be at the mercy of the other. They would absolutely not do this.    

    

Chen Yuyang glared fiercely at him, causing all the hair on his body to stand on end, and asked: "You, what are you planning to do?"    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed, and pointed to the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand: "This tree is fated to be mine!"    

    

This item is destined to be used by me, and the most shameless words in all of Primordial Era are the ones that appear the most frequently. Normally, those who speak of this saying will definitely be a Daoist. To say that this item is fated with me is no different from robbing and plundering things from me. Right now, Chen Yuyang was extremely excited when he heard this.    

    

It was as if he was afraid that Chen Yuyang would come and snatch it away, but Chen Yuyang laughed slyly and said: "This item must be fated with me, so even if I were to hide it again, where can I hide it? Hehe, do you two really need me to do it myself? "    

    

The disciple did not expect that he would come to help his junior brother and cause such a thing to happen, so he naturally began to sweat cold sweat. The three of them did not even have the strength to fight back in front of the enigmatic Daoist Qingyang, let alone the two of them.    

    

The guide sighed and said, "Dao brother Qingyang, what happened today was indeed a misunderstanding. My brother ?"    

    

"Misunderstanding?" Without waiting for the guide to finish speaking, Chen Yuyang immediately interrupted him and said, "Then I must go to the West to misunderstand and see what exactly the two of you are reacting to." After saying that, Chen Yuyang coldly looked at Xu Li who was about to speak: "Also, don't use Hong Jun to scare me. Even if Hong Jun comes today, don't think about leaving without giving me an explanation!"    

    

Just as Chen Yuyang was speaking to the guide, an old Daoist came walking over while sitting on a green ox. His voice was melodious, as if it was the melody of an immortal, and his face had the bearing of an immortal fairy. He looked thin and thin, but didn't lose his spirit. The five elements are in my control, while the great Dao goes into the crowd. Qingxi built the golden pagoda, leisurely roaming the west once out of Kansai. "His hands covered the heavens and the earth, and his belly covered the five great mountains.    

    

Everyone looked carefully at the green ox. Who else could it be other than me? But in his heart, he was extremely anxious. After all, someone had once again become a saint on the Prehistoric Land, and this was also related to an immeasurable amount of Human Clan. How could he not be nervous?    

    

Today, this father is the number one person below the Prehistoric Land Saint, so naturally, I know of the relationship between me and the Human Clan. Human Clan is the key for this father to become a saint, and once someone snatches away the Heavenly Mystery, it would be very difficult for me to become a saint. However, it was fortunate that I was practicing the Dao of Forgotten Love, so it seemed that there was still no sadness or joy.    

    

I'm here, but it's not just me here. Above this Prehistoric Land, if a Great Divine Art user comes across a person becoming a saint, then they will naturally have to join in on the fun. Not far behind me, there were nine dragons and nine phoenixes. Yuan Shi had a benevolent smile on his face, like a Maitreya Buddha. On top of the clouds, there was a large acre of land; there were five colored lights and tens of thousands of golden lamps, dripping down like raindrops in front of the eaves. A pair of banners, a pair of ovens, and two rows of feathered fans. How impressive!    

    

After the beginning, it was naturally Tongtian, but Tongtian looked at the two senior brothers walking in front of him and was stunned. He thought to himself, "Didn't senior brother achieve the Dao?" In Tongtian's heart, only when I have mastered the Dao would I be considered to be in accordance with all the signs of Prehistoric Land. After all, laozi's cultivation is the highest, it's only natural for me to have mastered the Dao.    

    

A Kui Cow, with four Immortal Slaying Swords on its back, was still dressed in a short purple and red daoist robe. His brows were like swords, his nose was like a pinch, and his ears were hanging down. The Heavenly Master had left Golden Fault to gather millions of Immortals.    

    

Seeing that the Three Purities had arrived, he could not care less about his pride. He shouted loudly, "Three senior brothers, can you save me?"    

    

Even the guide felt that his face was dark. However, he reckoned that with the addition of Three Purities, he would only be able to contend against the arrogant Daoist Qingyang. "I, the Cyan Bull, landed on the ground. Looking at the grand formation, I stared in confusion at the numerous black figures in the sky above the North Sea.    

    

This caused him to be slightly stunned as he thought in surprise: When did such a great ability appear in Prehistoric Land?    

    

In fact, what surprised the old man was not only this, but he was even more confused as to who had gathered all these powerful cultivators together with such a well-trained appearance. Amongst these people, there were at least a dozen or so quasi saints, and their lowest cultivation base was at the Golden Immortal Realm. What kind of power was this? Hundreds of thousands of people ? there were hundreds of thousands of sacred art users, not hundreds of thousands of ants.    

    

Not only did I feel this way, but even Yuanshi Tongtian was shocked by the scene before me. He even forgot to bow in respect, only leaving me dumbstruck. But soon, I found the answer. His eyes were already on Little Tian, and he was constantly looking at this person whose cultivation base was so high that even I couldn't see through him. His clothes were almost identical to those of the people above the North Sea.    

    

However, if he wanted to know more, he would have to ask Daoist Azure Sun about it. After all, he was the master of the North Sea.    

    

The old man slowly walked forward and bowed. "Greetings, brother Qingyang. May I ask, did you just become a saint here?"    

    

Chen Yuyang chuckled and said: "This old friend praises you too much, you know. You are my unworthy disciple!"    

    

His disciple had already become a saint, then what level of cultivation did this fellow have? It was simply, simply terrible to the ears, even the guide and guide at the side were secretly sweating, thinking that this was the end, no wonder this fellow was working so hard, so it turns out that he was his disciple.    

    

Although I was shocked, my face remained cold. I then asked, "Then may I ask who those people are ?"    

    

Following the direction of the old man's finger, Chen Yuyang looked over. The people that I was referring to were obviously the densely packed figures of the North Sea, Chen Yuyang said in a casual tone, "Oh, those are my Qingyang Island's people!"    

    

Everyone spat out another mouthful of blood. They could already imagine what kind of place Qingyang Island was, for them to be able to mobilize so many great abilities at once. Even the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, the largest organization in all of Primordial Era, didn't have this kind of power! Everyone was curious to see just who this Daoist Brother Qingyang was.