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C605 The lightning punishment of the heavenly dao on the great desolate land



C605 The lightning punishment of the heavenly dao on the great desolate land

With regards to Chen Yuyang's thoughts, Xiao Yue was speechless for a while. What kind of existence was a saint's mount, my green ox, my nine dragons and nine phoenixes, and the Demonic Cow of the Supreme Sect Leader? Which one of them wasn't of the highest quality among beasts? What a joke.    

    

However, Xiao Yue did not dare oppose Chen Yuyang's decision.    

    

Chen Yuyang nodded, smiled at Xuanwu, and said: "Blowing a pool of spring water, what business is it of yours, truly meddling in other people's business, born to be a material for riding." As he spoke, he stepped into the air and strode into the crowd. He laughed loudly and said, "Children, tonight, we will have turtle soup!"    

    

However, after walking only two steps, Chen Yuyang once again turned his head and firmly stared at the profound tortoise who didn't know what to do, and angrily said: "You're really f * cking done with your own city construction department. "I don't like the City Council the most, those black-hearted real estate dealers are not as big as a property certificate, you guys can't see it, the commoners have improved their living conditions a bit and haven't even made a move on them, yet you say it is against the rules, pah, it really isn't anything special!"    

    

After speaking, Chen Yuyang turned around again, and saw that the Heavenly Army behind him were all covered in black lines one after another. He couldn't help but think that even though the commander was over a hundred years old, he was still so angry. This was too terrifying. Hundreds of thousands of sympathetic gazes landed on the Black Turtle's head, causing its hair to stand on end.    

    

It seemed to say: Brother Turtle, take care of yourself!    

    

This prehistoric Myriad Profound Turtle had already lived in the North Sea for who knows how many years. Ever since he had cultivated his consciousness, it had attempted to transform itself countless times. However, it had never succeeded. Even though he was already in the realm of the Tai Yi Xuan Immortal, he was still unable to take form. This was his most fatal injury.    

    

However, since ancient times, Solitary Yin did not exist, and the Solitary Yang was not long. This was a law. The Black Tortoise was located in the North Sea, so it could not take form because its Black Tortoise Armor was truly powerful. Under the quasi sage realm, almost no one could break through its defense, making it exceptionally strong.    

    

In the current era, other than Hong Jun, there did not seem to be any other truly powerful warriors. Even Three Purities was only at the peak of the Da Lou Golden Immortal Realm, which was why the Black Tortoise was so fearless. It would be a miracle to say that he was injured above the North Sea.    

    

Alas ? in the future, this fellow was destined to be the one to help Nuwa gain more insights into the Heavenly Daos. He would never forget these meritorious deeds. Therefore, after the Black Tortoise was killed by Nuwa, it was reincarnated into the righteous path through six cycles of reincarnation. In the end, it became a Saint King of the generation.    

    

Among the three Sacred Emperors, the Yellow Emperor Xuan Yuan uniting with the Six Paths of the Eight Directions had established a unparalleled achievement for the development of Human Clan. Thus, he became the Human Emperor, also known as the Emperor of the Underworld. He was also the eldest brother of the Saint of Nuwa, blessed by the energy of Nuwa. Although he had turned into dust during the battle against the Lich, he had been reincarnated from the Human Clan, establishing a clan system.    

    

As for the Black Tortoise, it sat down. The Zhao Gongming disciple had reincarnated into the Divine Nong Family, and was one of the three emperors who had achieved great achievements in life. However, it was still a lifetime of hard work. He had made a great contribution to the advancement of medicine and agriculture, and had even died under the poisonous grass. His last words were still widely spread in the modern world.    

    

A laborer was destined to work hard all his life. This was an unchangeable fate. The Emperor Fuxi's marriage ceremony, the Divine Farmer of the Earth Emperor Nong Sang, the Water Resources, the Medicine, and the Emperor of the Titan. Once the three emperors had achieved their Dao, they would be unable to leave the Fire Cloud Cave.    

    

Chen Yuyang stood with his hands behind his back, watching the battle between the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf and the Black Tortoise. The sea breeze blew past his hair, and finally, his patience had almost disappeared as he muttered to himself, "What the hell is this!? This is child's play! "    

    

After saying that, he turned to the North Sea and shouted, "Xiao Yue, if you don't be more serious, be careful of my coming back to give you a board!"    

    

Countless Demon Clan s behind him secretly laughed. Chen Yuyang turned around and coldly asked: What are you laughing at? If you think you can do it, then I'll let you touch this Black Tortoise. By then, you won't even have the chance to cry. However, training you little bastards in the army is still not bad! "    

    

For a moment, the laughter stopped. Everyone looked as if they had lost their parents. The Nine-tailed Goblin Fox King was eager to give it a try, "Your Majesty, please let me give it a try! I think it's time for Xiao Yue to take a break. I will go help him, and take good care of that little turtle early, so we can all go have a drink of His Majesty's turtle soup! "    

    

The current Nine-tailed Demon Fox King was already a quasi-Saint level expert, and could be said to be completely absent in terms of the charm and wildness of Mortal World. Although he was still dressed in white, with bare shoulders and bare feet, and the tinkling of bells on his ankles, his Mortal World was on a whole different level from that, and there was even a pure and holy aura being emitted from his body. In terms of looks, the Nine Tailed Demon Fox King, an old demon that was at least ten thousand years old, was not one bit inferior to Zhu Geqingqing.    

    

However, Chen Yuyang was deeply staring at the ocean, and did not answer. After a long while, Chen Yuyang then pinched his chin and laughed in disdain: "What level is that Black Tortoise at? "Don't insult your own identity, Nine Tails, watch out. Although you are all quasi saints, Xiao Yue's cultivation is still much higher than yours!"    

    

"Yes!" Although the Nine-tailed Demon Fox King was unwilling and even sullen, he still replied respectfully.    

    

The Demon Clan were several great demon kings back then, but they were the ones who were the most outstanding. Only the Moonhowl Heavenly Wolf came from the prehistoric era. As for the Nine Tailed Demon Fox, if not for Chen Yuyang taking care of it many times over the years, it would not have reached this level. As for the Ash Wolf, it had always been busy with Demon Clan affairs. As such, it had also lowered its cultivation and was only at the peak of the Da Lou Golden Immortal Realm.    

    

As for the Thousand Goblins Snake King, for the past few years, it had been quite intimate with the Octoterra Snake, so its level of cultivation had naturally dropped as well, barely able to contend against the Ash Wolf. The speed of the tiger demon king, rabbit demon king, black hill and the old locust tree's cultivation speed was incomparable. They were almost on the same level as the old demon kings.    

    

In the past, when Chen Yuyang and this guy went to the East Ocean Continent, he barely managed to take form. However, today, his cultivation was on par with his mother, and even compared to the Occult Snake, he was still considered a top disciple of Chen Yuyang.    

    

Chen Yuyang suddenly started laughing. He roughly calculated that in his own faction, there were at least three Quasi-Saints, and seven to eight peak Great Firmament Golden Immortals. The Four Major Sects were the strongest, with only one Zhao Gongming, one Kong Xuan, and one an untouchable Holy Mother.    

    

As for the other three, they were not quasi-Saints. As a result, there were only three on his side at once. Moreover, these soldiers were originally part of the army, so their fighting capabilities were much stronger than the mob. Chen Yuyang was confident in his Mortal World's military training ability. This ability to coordinate battle, coordinate with each other, and forbid others from fighting was not something that could be replaced by a civilization like the Earth Immortal Realm.    

    

Even though the battle on the sea surface was not pleasing to the eye, Chen Yuyang immediately roared out: "Xiao Yue, why aren't you taking him down for me!"    

    

Xiao Yue, who had been idle for countless years, originally wanted to use this Black Tortoise to warm up his body and not behind his back. His Majesty panicked, and could only bitterly end the game, looking at the Black Tortoise with disdain, "To be honest, a thousand-year-old turtle, a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise, your tortoise shell is really hard. However, the game is over!"    

    

The Black Tortoise could feel the explosive killing intent from the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf. It knew that the situation wasn't good and wanted to turn around to run away, but the size of its body was a bit too big. This made it impossible for him to escape. In terms of defensive strength, he was the best, but in terms of speed, he couldn't be compared to Moonhowl.    

    

Silver rays of light flashed as the huge palm was already pressed onto the sea. With a boom, the Black Tortoise was enveloped. The battle ended just like that. The Black Tortoise didn't even have the ability to retaliate as it was lifted up into the air by the huge palm. It could no longer return to the sea.    

    

Qingyang City was a place that was densely packed like a military fortress. An indescribable grandeur and splendor could be seen everywhere in the Azure Sun Divine Hall. It had an ancient, oriental sound, but since this building was built by Chen Yuyang, it naturally had some western essence, and was a product of fusing two things together.    

    

It could be said that the middle body was the sect, and the west body was used. It was a unique building system in the Prehistoric Land. Inside the vast palace, Chen Yuyang and Zhu Geqingqing were seated on the main seat, while the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, Nine-tailed Demon Fox King, and Little Tian were seated on their respective seats. The palace was extremely large, and it was almost as if one couldn't see the end of it with one glance.    

    

As he was sipping the tea, Chen Yuyang saw himself sitting on a small blue turtle that was crawling nonstop, a smile flashed across his face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as he asked in a dignified voice: "Evil beast, are you willing to be my mount? This is your last chance, if not I'll cook you!"    

    

Facing the threat of death, the Black Turtle didn't even have the chance to choose. A tortoise that had lived for eighty thousand years, the older it was, the more it feared death. This was the truth of the many years of Prehistoric Land. After being stunned for a while, the Black Turtle helplessly nodded its head and said in a muffled voice, "I am willing!"    

    

So what if he was willing in the face of such power? What could he do if he wasn't? Therefore, in the years to come, even Shen Nong, who had obtained the position of Holy Emperor, would feel a strong sense of love from Chen Yuyang.    

    

"Since you are willing to become my mount, I will naturally protect you for the rest of your life. It can even help you reach the Sacred level! "    

    

These words weren't just for show. Saints were two different concepts. Saints were a kind of realm, and even though they had the realm and influence of a saint, they were unable to have the powers of a saint. This was the biggest difference between saints. In fact, there were different grades of saints. Even though they were all great immortals, their cultivation could not help but be the same.    

    

Amongst the primordial chaos and the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, the one with the lowest cultivation level was Shen Nong, and that was this Black Tortoise. Of the three emperors, Fuxi was the Great Sage of Demon Clan, and was a quasi-sage within the Demon Clan. As for Emperor Tai, Xuanyuan, who ruled the world with his martial power, he was naturally a decisive person with a high cultivation. Only this Shennong was the ancestor of Nong Sang, so his cultivation was also the lowest.    

    


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