Supreme Violent Young Master

As he did not expect this, a hint of bitterness began to rise in his heart. After all, the Three Pure Ones were all part of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, and naturally, they would not meet each other.    

    

Tongtian, seeing his father and himself, and seeing Celestial Sovereign Yuanshi, immediately went forward and chortled happily, "Greetings, senior apprentice-brother. Second apprentice-brother. Greetings, Junior apprentice-sister Nuwa!"    

    

I, Yuanshi, and Nuwa immediately nodded, then said, "This Penniless Priest pays his respects!"    

    

However, very quickly, Tong Tian's gaze landed on Na Luo and Randeng's bodies. He asked with a dark expression on his face, "Why are you two here?"    

    

Everyone knew that the Three Purities of the Celestial Sect of Wonders was at odds with Yuanshi and Tongtian. However, Three Purities had one thing in common, and that was to be especially respectful to his own teacher, Hong Jun. Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, this is no exception. And the gap between the beginning and the end was precisely the dispute over Hong Jun's orthodoxy.    

    

However, ever since the Western Sects had left the Daoist Sect, the relationship between the Three Classes seemed to have eased up a lot. After all, one contradiction had been passed on to another. The dispute between the beginning of the Primordial Era and Tongtian was still the dispute between Hong Jun himself. Furthermore, the Quasi-Daoism had created the Buddhist Sect and was officially opposing the Eastern Profound Gate. This was not something that the beginning and Tongtian could tolerate.    

    

Furthermore, Tongtian's temper was even more direct and daring than Yuanshi. Therefore, Tong Tian didn't have the slightest good impression of Luo and Randeng. Especially Randeng, he was originally a member of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. Even if it wasn't for Yuanshi, just considering the fact that he had the backing of a Celestial Sect of Wonders, he should die in Tongtian's eyes.    

    

What was a saint? They were the masters of this ancient era. Even the karmic luck of the heavenly dao had to be counted among the saints. If a sage felt that a person deserved to die, then he would be considered a sage under the heavenly dao.    

    

Randeng could clearly see the killing intent in Tong Tian's eyes. A light wind blew past, and the light wind above the North Sea seemed to have touched Randeng's heart. His entire body trembled, his eyes stared at the four Divine Punishers behind Tongtian, his lips trembling uncontrollably, not daring to make the slightest sound.    

    

In this primitive world, other than Hong Jun, Chen Yuyang and the willow tree hiding in the East Sea, the nine great saints under the Heavenly Dao were afraid of the heavens and the earth. Now that he had the Heaven Punishing Divine Sword, Randeng felt that even if the two Sect Leaders were by his side, Tong Tian would still dare to rely on his sword to kill him on his Qingyang Island. So, at that very instant, he didn't even dare to breathe.    

    

He then looked at Tong Tian, and laughed: "Third brother Tong Tian, this kind of traitor should be killed, but after all, this is Qingyang Junior Master Immortal Palace, and today is Little Tian Zun's wedding, it's not good to see blood. It's better to just let this matter rest! "    

    

He looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said in an amiable manner, "Senior Yuanshi, I didn't expect that after so many years, senior's cultivation would have grown quite a bit. If it were back then, you would have already sent out the Pangu Banner and killed this man from the Zuo Dao. "Who cares about the labor!"    

    

Yuan Xi laughed embarrassedly and said, "When you're old, you still have some scruples!"    

    

Tongtian was even more helpless as he taunted, "Senior Yuanshi, don't forget that we were all born at the same time." As he spoke, Tongtian suddenly changed the topic of conversation and laughed. "However, Senior Brother's speech today does have a bit less of an immortal air and more of a human spirit. It's something to celebrate!"    

    

Seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing a mountain is still a mountain." "Come to think of it, after walking around in this realm for a while, I've returned to my original point. What a joke, what a joke ?    

    

I, Lao Tzu, suddenly stroked my beard and said to myself, "Junior Brother Yuan Xi, it is a great honor that you have comprehended something like this today. The door of the Great Dao is one step closer. Presumably, with your current cultivation level, it is possible for you to see through the Heavenly Dao ? "It seems like if I don't work hard, my two junior brothers will be the first to take a step forward and cross the gates of heaven for you!"    

    

Yuan Xi and Tong Tian hurriedly said, "I don't dare, I don't dare!"    

    

The conversation between the three Qing Dynasty disciples seemed to recall their time back when they were at Mount Kunlun. At that time, the three brothers had been enjoying sipping tea and discussing the Dao. Although there was some discontent later on, after all, there was no need to be so calculative in this world.    

    

Yuan Chu raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky. Suddenly, he had a feeling as if the wind was blowing gently. Looking at Father and Tong Tian, he smiled and groaned for a long time. Finally, with an awkward expression, he sighed and said, "Big brother, third brother, ever since we left Mount Kunlun that year, you haven't gone back for many years, right? Thinking about my three brothers, they are also sad, sad, and bitter! If you have free time in the future, your eldest brother would like to invite you to visit Mount Kunlun. "    

    

Unknowingly, a teardrop flowed down from the corner of his eye. He looked at the North Sea tide and then looked back at his two brothers. The three of them looked at each other, and even the old man was shocked. After all, it had been so many years since they had discussed the Dao in the Violet Firmament Hall, and the name 'Big Brother' had already disappeared, replaced by 'Eldest Brother'.    

    

Now that he had heard someone call him big brother from Yuan Yuan, even someone who had completely forgotten about love would be moved.    

    

And Tongtian was a straightforward person. Hearing this title, the turmoil in his heart increased even more. After all, the Three Purities were one, and their minds were connected. Tongtian could feel that this was the truth. A heavy palm slapped down on the shoulder of the Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian laughed, "Second Brother, if junior dares to disobey your orders!"    

    

"This humble Taoist hasn't returned to Mount Kunlun for a long time, I really miss that time. If my second brother doesn't mind, then after the wedding banquet, this humble Taoist and third brother will naturally go to Mount Kunlun and chat for a hundred years!" Even though your father's words were neither salty nor indifferent, from the change in address, you could tell that your father was indeed moved.    

    

Upon hearing the two brothers' statements, a trace of joy was immediately revealed on Yuan Xi's face as he said, "This humble one shall welcome you on the bench ?"    

    

The three of them stared at each other for a long moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. Three Purities' laughter rang out in the North Sea at the same time, shaking the entire Three Realms. On the 33rd day, within Violet Firmament Palace, Hong Jun couldn't help but twitch his beard and smile. Looking at a thin old man wearing a light yellow Daoist robe beside him, he asked: "Old monster Yang Liu, what do you think?"    

    

The old Daoist smiled and muttered to himself for a long time, "With a disciple like that, what more can I ask for!"    

    

In the center of the Qingyang Island island, Chen Yuyang was smiling as he played with the Peach Blossom lot, a smile on his face. Zhu Geqingqing had been silently standing by his side the entire time, and said while giggling: "I never thought that Three Purities would have such touching brotherhood. I had even thought that after Feng Shen, there would always be some enmity between Yuan Xi and Tong Tian Sect."    

    

"We are brothers after all. Blood is thicker than water. However, now that there was such a feeling between saints, it was no longer a ruthless grand thief without desires. But this was good, this was good, at least they were closer to humans, and now they had human feelings. This will be beneficial to their future achievements in the Great Dao! "    

    

Three Purities once again returned to his previous relationship with Mount Kunlun. This was a great fortune for both the Celestial Sect of Wonders and Chen Yuyang. But for the Buddhist sect, this was not good news. After all, opposing things had already become an irreversible fact. Now that the Three Purities of the Celestial Sect of Wonders had abandoned their enmity, it made the future actions of the Buddhist Sect even more difficult.    

    

When Luo and Randeng saw the cold San Qing, their hearts were full of fear and horror.    

    

Little Tian's grand wedding as a Human Clan Saint Master had shocked almost all the famous figures in the Prehistoric Land. The Three Purities Saints from the East, the Goddess of Human Clan, Mother Nuwa, the two Buddhist Saints from the West, and the two Red Cloud Saints from the Five Villa Monastery. Although the Demon Emperor Di Jun did not personally come, he had sent people to deliver his congratulatory gift, and it was not small either. Even the empress, who never appeared in the Underworld, sent someone to deliver the congratulatory gift. This sort of battle formation was no small matter, as it had never been seen before in the history of the great wastelands.    

    

Firstly, it was because Little Tian's reputation was indeed strong, and secondly, everyone was doing it for the sake of the Qingyang Island. Qingyang Island could be said to be the realm of the immortal realms, and it was one of the Great Wastelands. After all, in terms of profound strength, Dao Sovereign Qing Yang's cultivation was the same as Hong Jun's. In addition, with the overall strength of the Qingyang Island, it could be said that the Dao Sovereign Qing Yang was an existence that could sweep away all other places; in terms of overall strength, they were the most powerful.    

    

Wuzhuang Temple, Red Cloud Town's Saint Yuan Zi has arrived ?" On the day of the wedding, the little old master He Xiaotian had given away eighteen life fruits. The Nine Serenities Sea of Blood. Xing Tian had arrived ? The little old master He Xiaotian gifted him two chaos goldseals for his wedding. The Eastern Emperor of Penglai Island arrived ? On the day of the wedding, the little old master He Xiaotian had given him a pair of purple gold dragon phoenixes ? At the wedding, He Xiaotian sent a pair of jade hairpins to her ? "Immortality Peach, a few ?    

    

At this moment, within the Azure Sun Divine Hall, Chen Yuyang and Zhu Geqingqing were dressed in bright red robes, and both looked very happy. Especially Chen Yuyang. In the past when he walked through the great wasteland, he would usually wear snow-white clothes. Today, he changed his clothes and appeared even more handsome and carefree. He held a folding fan in his hand, even though he had the spirit of a scholar.    

    

Walking together with Zhu Geqingqing, it did indeed feel like heaven and earth was created for him. Even though she had been in the Prehistoric Land for a million years, Zhu Geqingqing was still as beautiful as ever, like a fairy that had returned to the mortal world.    

    

Within the Azure Sun Divine Hall, there was an endless stream of maids and children, all of them in an orderly fashion. They were continuously serving plates of fruits and drinking tea. Looking at his old friends on the Prehistoric Land, Chen Yuyang felt joy in his heart. He greeted them one by one, as if he was the main character of the Dao Sovereign Qing Yang. This kind of atmosphere was indeed dazzling.    

    

"Everyone, at today's wedding of my brothers, for you all to be able to attend the Qingyang Island, you truly bring honor to your humble dwelling. "Come, come, come. Let's toast to express our thanks!" With that, Chen Yuyang raised his wine cup and finished it in one gulp. The wine in the cup entered his stomach, he wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully, then laughed: "Feels good!"    

    

Everyone was also smiling, but their eyes seemed to have a sense of absent-mindedness. Chen Yuyang knew that they were all waiting for one person. Waiting for the miracle on the Prehistoric Land.    

    

At this very moment, there was a sudden clap of thunder in the sky as a purple light flashed. A peerless laughter resounded in the air above the Azure Sun God Palace before a familiar voice rang out, "How can this old Daoist miss out on the joyous occasion of little Tian Zun's grand wedding?"    

    

A purple figure instantly flashed past, and an old man with white hair and eyebrows stood in the center of the Azure Sun Divine Hall. He casually raised the wine cup beside his hand and drank it all in one gulp, laughing loudly, "It's been so many years, it's been so many years since I've had a taste of this. Good, good!"    

    

The old Daoist naturally recognized that it was none other than the weirdo within the Prehistoric Land, the creator of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, the person who was known as the Daofather, Hong Jun. However, what was surprising was that Hong Jun was standing beside a cultivator wearing light yellow clothes. His eyebrows drooped down vertically and hung on his chest as he had a profound smile on his face.    

    

Everyone could clearly see that the old Daoist's cultivation base was absolutely not something they could match. For a moment, everyone was surprised. Who was this foreigner?    

    

It was I who came back to my senses first and led Yuanshi and Tongtian to kneel on the ground. I said respectfully, "Disciple Sanqing greets teacher. Teacher Sheng Wujiang ?" In a moment, everyone returned to their senses and immediately knelt on the ground: "Disciple greets teacher (Martial Ancestor), teacher (Martial Ancestor) Sheng Lingyu!"    

    

Hong Jun waved his hand, and said: "Get up! There's no need to be overly courteous on this joyous day! "    

    

As he spoke, Hong Jun brought along the old man in light yellow clothes and walked over to Chen Yuyang. The old man carefully sized Chen Yuyang up, and Chen Yuyang also constantly scrutinized the old man. Hong Jun stroked his beard and laughed: "Brat, there is no need for this old Taoist to introduce you! This is the old Willow that you've always wanted to meet. "    

    

Chen Yuyang nodded his head and said: "The hollow willow tree, unintentional but intentional!"    

    

The Taoist smiled and said, "What a good hollow willow tree. Good, good ?" Kid, with your cultivation, you won't be able to find another person with Prehistoric Land! No wonder it was able to force old ghost Hong Jun into such a state. "    

    

As soon as they finished speaking, Chen Yuyang and Fen Juechen's pupils suddenly froze. The two of them stared at each other for a long while, until their auras suddenly grew. Within the entire Azure Sun Divine Hall, other than Hong Jun who was still tugging at his beard with a faint smile on his face, the rest of the people, even though they were saints, felt an unspeakable sense of oppression from his body.    

    

I am the most powerful Saint under the Heavenly Dao, but in front of these two giants, my forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and I felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness. Yuan Xi and Tong Tian held each other's hand. Yuan Xi said with a little difficulty, "Third brother, this, this ?"    

    

"What a powerful strength!" Tongtian gave a cry of surprise. He felt like he couldn't use any strength in his entire body.    

    

Just as the aura around the two of them rose to the peak, their faces revealed a smiling expression, and in an instant, three rays of light rushed out of the Azure Sun Divine Hall. It was a light yellow, red, and purple color. It was a raised eyebrow, as well as Chen Yuyang and the other two, which gave people a feeling that they were unable to catch up.    

    

Outside of the 33 Layered Heavens, Hong Jun looked at the two, and laughed bitterly: "The two of you are both violent people, I never thought you would attack me the moment we meet!"    

    

He looked at Hong Jun and said, "Old bastard Hong Jun, there aren't many people in the Prehistoric Land that are worthy of this old Daoist taking action. Now that you've found another one, how could this old Daoist let you go? " Her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and looked at Chen Yuyang once again. She raised her eyebrows and laughed, "Brat, what do you think?"    

    

Chen Yuyang straightened his back as he laughed: "If you want to fight, I'll fight!"    

    

Shifting his brows, he immediately laughed out loud and said: "Good, good, good, come, let's have a good fight!"    

    

With a raise of his eyebrows, he could be said to be the strongest person in the entire wasteland, with a cultivation above Hong Jun. He once said in a crazed voice, "is the first and then there is the next day, and I am a thousand years older than him." Back in the day, before the primal chaos began, there were still 3000 Primal Chaos Demons in this grayish chaotic space. However, although these Primal Chaos Demons were powerful, they didn't have intelligence.    

    

In the entire Primal Chaos, it was quite rare to see a spirit being with intelligence. Pangu was one, Hong Jun was one, that is, a cricket in the skies of primal chaos time, and similarly, a hollow willow tree that had grown from the primal chaos for millions of years. The willows were hollow, but they managed to survive.    

    

Absorbing the energy of primal chaos to create a human form was thousands of years earlier than when Hong Jun took human form.    

    

It was said that Hong Jun and Yan Mei had fought three times, and that almost all of them ended in his defeat. Hong Jun used the countless magic treasures he acquired in the Primal Chaos and Primordial Chaos, but in the end, he was still unable to defeat the hollow inner world of the weeping willow. As a result, 3000 grandmist also turned into a flower in the water. Like the moon in the mirror, it was completely useless.    

    

Currently at the 33 Layered Heavens, in the Primal Chaos Dimension, Chen Yuyang,, and Hong Jun, were the only three of them. These three people were fifty-one and were not experts at breaking through the Heavenly Dao. It could also be said to be one of the three giants of this ancient era. Right now, the number one expert of the great wasteland raised his eyebrows and wanted to fight with Chen Yuyang, who had vaguely made a breakthrough.    

    

Back then, when Chen Yuyang fought with Hong Jun in the Primal Chaos Dimension, Chen Yuyang had not won, and Hong Jun had not lost. When primordial three thousand against the Eye of Reincarnation, in the end, Chen Yuyang defeated Hong Jun with an abnormal absorption of energy, causing Hong Jun's 100,000 years of cultivation to go down the drain. Hong Jun's memories were still fresh.    

    

It was a chaotic scene, and it looked very strange. Chen Yuyang, who was wearing a red gown, and Taoist Tianyang, who was wearing a light yellow gown, seemed to be accumulating all of the energy within his body. However, they weren't in a hurry to make a move. They saw Chen Yuyang suddenly close his eyes, raise his eyebrows, and also close his eyes in understanding.    

    

In the entire Primal Chaos Dimension, only Hong Jun could only helplessly shake his head and smile bitterly for a while before closing his eyes.    

    

Waves of air currents began to circulate within the Primal Chaos Dimension, and the mind of a saint began to secretly spy on the rare earth-shattering battle. After all, on the Prehistoric Land, after the battle between Hong Jun and Chen Yuyang, it was almost impossible to see another battle with such power. Although the two of them were only battling with their telepathic thoughts, their soaring auras caused the divine senses of the Saints to tremble.    

    

In the Azure Sun Palace and the North Sea, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun's telepathic thoughts exploded like balloons. With a boom, their bodies were intimidated by a powerful force. Their bodies were like broken kites as blood gushed out from their mouths like sharp swords.    

    

The huge body whistled in the wind and heavily crashed into the screen, producing the sound of wood splinters flying all over the place. Kacha, kacha, the two of them passed out.    

    

However, the rest of them weren't much better off. The Subduing Yuan Zi Hong Yun, followed by Nuwa, then Yuanshi, Tongtian. The only two people who hadn't lost their composure were Little Tian and Laozi. However, when the two of them opened their eyes, a trace of desolation flashed across their eyes. The corners of their mouths were overflowing with blood.    

    

The two of them looked at each other, revealing a bitter smile. It took me all my strength to slowly open my mouth and say, "Little Tian Zun, what kind of power is this!"    

    

Xiao Tian shook his head, he stood up shakily, wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly: "This noble one also did not know, that Brother Chen and the Raising Eyebrow Taoist's cultivation had already exceeded the limits of what I know. Even old Taoist Hong Jun did not give me such strong pressure back then! "    

    

I was surprised, but my face was very pale as I nodded. He seemed to understand, but he also didn't seem to understand.    

    

Not long after that, Tong Tian, who had fainted in the Azure Sun Sect, groaned. He held his head and stood up. He shook his head heavily and said, "Qingyang, you slut. Are you still human?!"    

    

In the entire prehistoric era, people who dared to be so frank with Chen Yuyang, were people who used words that were extremely extreme. Even if Hong Yun had a good relationship with ZhenYuanzi and Chen Yuyang, forget about Qingyang Junior Master, at the very least, he would be considered a very respectful Daoist Brother Qingyang. No one dared to be so impudent.    

    

Shaking their heads to clear away the sawdust on their bodies, all the Saints stood within the Azure Sun Temple as if they had seen a ghost. It was as if the main character of the wedding was no longer little Hierarch Tian. This was a decisive battle in a century. If they could see it, not only would it be beneficial to their cultivation, it would also help them find the next direction.    

    

Just what was beyond the Saint level? This was a question that all the other Saints, including Laozi, were pondering. I have already touched the edge of the Heavenly Dao. One more step and I will have a breakthrough. Perhaps this battle alone would be able to change the state of my bottleneck, but it was exactly Chen Yuyang that didn't want them to see it.    

    

In the chaotic space outside the 33 Layered Heavens, Ji Hao suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, "Why don't you let them watch the fight, young man?"    

    

The corner of Chen Yuyang's mouth suddenly raised into a disdainful smile: "Hollow Old Yang Liu, are you calling me a young man is too impolite! As the saying goes, there is an expert in the field of arts. Are you sure you can become my senior? "    

    

"Young man, although you are very powerful, you are still a bit too inexperienced compared to this old Taoist." "Since you are not convinced, then come and visit again. However, this old Taoist has to admit that he is honored to be able to meet you!" As soon as he finished, he narrowed his eyes once again.    

    

Chen Yuyang was the same, but Hong Jun, who was at the side, still had a calm expression with his eyes closed, as if he had not heard the conversation between the two. There was calmness and indifference between his brows. However, what they didn't know was that when these three people appeared in the chaotic space, those three powerful auras seemed to want to shatter the world.    

    

Even if this decisive battle occurred in the Primal Chaos Dimension, even if it was only a battle of telepathic thoughts, the entire Prehistoric Land began to tremble. The heavenly might was difficult to predict. This was the so-called heavenly might was impossible to predict. All the creatures in this primitive land did not know what kind of disaster would happen in the next moment.    

    

In the chaotic space, three streams of clear air flashed and then instantly intertwined with each other. Thunder rumbled in the entire sky.