Supreme Violent Young Master

However, he was still a child, so he didn't have any evil intentions. It was all because of his mischievous nature. Therefore, the people on the island did not ask too much of them. If they could hide, then they should hide. However, there were some people who liked to go crazy together with them. If they played with them, it seemed to add some interesting life to their limitless lives.    

    

Following the formation of the nine adorable little fellows on the Qingyang Island, it seemed that they had faintly forgotten the death of Kuafu the Senior. But others could forget about it, but not the Witch Clan. Kuafu was one of the Senior Magi of the Houtian tribesmen, and he had a good relationship with Houyi. Therefore, after Kuafu's death, Houyi was naturally depressed.    

    

Finally, one day, a Junior Magus rushed into Houyi's palace. Houyi held a jug of wine and asked, "How's the investigation going? Any news?"    

    

Little Witch said, "We already have some information. Those Gold Crows didn't go to the soup valley, but to the North Sea instead!"    

    

"The North Sea?" Houyi exclaimed in shock, "That's where Daoist Qingyang is! "How could they ?" Suddenly, Houyi seemed to have thought of something. In the battle of Witch Clan and Human Clan, Daoist Qingyang, who was above all the saints in the North Sea, had given me an unerasable injury. Houyi slammed his hand on the table heavily and said, "New and old grudges, today I want to settle them with him!"    

    

"Senior Magi, please calm your anger. Qingyang Island is not an ordinary place, it is even more mysterious than the Saint Hall. You can't casually step into it!"    

    

Houyi picked up his Shooting Sun God Bow and pulled Little Wu up, saying, "Get out of the way. When is it your turn to discipline me?" "Today, your father shall use this bow and arrow to kill all those young golden crows one by one. Let's see what that Daoist Azure Sun can do to me."    

    

Just as Houyi was about to leave in a flurry of anger, a beautiful figure appeared within the palace. He was dressed in a white palace robe, his face was white, his fingers were white, his face was like a peach blossom, his steps were slow, and he looked like an arrowhead. He was elegant and fragrant. As the saying goes, there is a beauty that is as light as a feather. Such beauty could be counted on one hand. That soft, weak, gentle, and uncompromising aura naturally made people feel close to her. Who else could it be other than Chang'e?    

    

Yun Duan also walked up to Houyi, gripping his hand tightly. The light in her eyes flickered as she pleaded, "Houyi, are you going out again?"    

    

Every time Houyi left the house, his wife would be extremely worried. However, although Houyi had a violent temper, he was extremely considerate towards Chang'e. The relationship between the two of them had reached the point where it was like glue. It was the so-called feeling of not seeing each other for one day. But there were things a man had to do besides women.    

    

Chang'e knew that she couldn't stop him, so she reminded him softly, "Yi, remember to be careful of yourself. Xiao E is waiting for you at home!"    

    

Houyi kissed Chang'e on her forehead and said, "Xiao E, I'll be back safe and sound. You just wait for me!"    

    

Indeed, Houyi had returned safely. However, what they didn't know was that this separation was like the separation of heaven and earth. These deep gazes contained countless unerasable emotions and countless life and death experiences. Slowly, he let go of Chang'e's slender hands, and said once more, "Wait for me!"    

    

It was only one word, but it was the final farewell. Perhaps, by the time Houyi truly understood what he truly wanted, it would be too late. With Rushing Crown's fury for her beauty, the ambush for the Lich War also began. The end of the tragedy was inevitable.    

    

Houyi left, relying on his own footwork to advance towards the North Sea.    

    

On the third day after Houyi left the tribe, a golden light suddenly flashed by the stream of the tribe. A chubby Daoist came to the stream, and looking at the beautiful woman and the slow flowing water, he said, "You are Chang'e!"    

    

Chang'e raised her head to look at the Taoist with her transcendent appearance. Her white beard fluttered in the wind as she said in surprise, "May I ask what you have in mind?"    

    

The Daoist laughed, "Chang'e, has your husband already left the tribe?!"    

    

Chang'e quickly took two steps back, as if the Daoist's question wasn't very accurate. This reminded Chang'e of something bad. The Daoist quickly explained with a smile, "Don't be afraid, This Penniless Priest isn't a good person!" The Daoist then covered his mouth and said, "You're wrong. A slip of the tongue. This humble Taoist is not a bad person!" "I'm just making some calculations. Your husband is about to face a great calamity, so I've come to give you some pointers!    

    

When Chang'e heard that, she was so shocked that she started to cry. "Please say it clearly, Chang'e is beyond thankful!"    

    

The Daoist laughed and said, "This humble one has come to bestow upon you a special opportunity. Your husband Houyi is about to face a great calamity, and I have an Immortal pill here. When he returns, if he is seriously injured, it will naturally be fine to take half of it. But remember, half of this pill is life saving, and one pill is death! So, you have to remember to use it! "    

    

As she spoke, the Daoist took out an Aurous Core from her gourd and handed it over to Chang'e. Chang'e quickly nodded and said, "Thank you Immortal elder, thank you for the elixir!"    

    

The Daoist looked at Chang'e and sighed, "How long you and Houyi's karma will last will depend on the will of the heavens! This Penniless Priest will take his leave! " As she spoke, she disappeared from Chang'e's sight with a wisp of green smoke. Chang'e was even more convinced that this Daoist was an immortal. She completely believed in the Daoist's words.    

    

However, what Chang'e didn't know was that this pill alone was enough to make both her and Houyi stare at each other, unable to reunite. Chang'e should regret stealing the spiritual medicine, the blue sea, the blue sky, and the heart of night!    

    

Above the North Sea, Zhu Geqingqing had a mother's love for her, bringing nine little golden crows to play games every day. She would sometimes even bring them to tour around the North Sea. The North Sea was Chen Yuyang's place, so he was at ease. However, he was relieved to find that his heart was hurting. It was as if his heart was being cut by knives!    

    

Just these few years later, the sea level of the North Sea had been reduced by nine little golden crows by roughly ten meters. The dragon race was the overlord of the sea. If this situation continued, the dragon race of the four seas would have no way of surviving.    

    

After the great tribulation of Long Han had passed, the phoenix and qilin had basically all but disappeared from the Prehistoric Land. Out of the original three great innate Demon Clan, only the dragon race was still left with a trace of life. In these past few years, without participating in the war, the dragon race had recovered almost half of their total victory. The ancestor dragon of the dragon clan had cultivated until now because he was injured during the great tribulation.    

    

The affairs of the dragon race were all left to his four sons.    

    

Above the Qingyang Island of the Northern Sea, the sea level suddenly rose, forming a wave. This wave was a lot more exaggerated than the tsunami of the future generation's Mortal World, moving forward at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was engulfing the entire Qingyang Island. After living in the North Sea for many years, Chen Yuyang had never visited the Dragon Palace in the North Sea.    

    

Firstly, the status of the Dragon Palace of the North Sea was too low, and secondly, there was no friendship, so there was no need for this.    

    

However, today, the people from the Dragon Palace of the North Sea came uninvited. Ao Shun was the youngest son of Zu Long, so he was in charge of the North Sea. All these years, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court had always requested for the four seas to be their subjects. But even though they were all Demon Clan, the dragon race's arrogance wasn't something that the Demon Clan Heavenly Court could shake.    

    

They had fought in the East China Sea a few times, but they had all come back disappointed. After all, the dragon clan had a million people. In addition to the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, there were no less than 10 million people. It wouldn't be easy to take down the dragons. However, after repeated conquests, the dragon race of the four seas could no longer endure.    

    

But in actuality, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court did not have much authority over the dragon race of the four seas. The dragon race of the four seas was still under the dragon king's jurisdiction. Without Ao Guang's permission, the dragon race of the four seas could not mobilize a single soldier. However, today, they had openly appeared above the North Sea.    

    

The leader was the dragon king of the North Sea, Ao Shun. He wore a blue royal robe, and countless dragons were dancing on the surface of the sea behind him. It was a black mass with a crooked patch of blue. It gave off a very majestic feeling. Their goal was very clear, and that was Qingyang Island above the North Sea.    

    

The dragon roars sounded out, lightning and rain fell, but before they could even reach the Qingyang Island, they were stopped. As if drunk, Xiao Yue and his two hundred thousand wolf demon legions appeared out of thin air to block Ao Shun's path. With a wine jug in hand, Xiao Yue and his wolf cub looked at Ao Shun coldly and said, "I wonder what the Dragon King of the North Sea wishes to teach you?"    

    

Originally, Ao Shun couldn't bear it any longer and came to pressure them. However, before he could even get close to their doorstep, he was stopped by someone else. Furthermore, there were a large number of people at the Qingyang Island, which caused his original anger to disappear completely. He hurriedly turned around, but before he could say anything, someone standing behind Ao Shun said arrogantly, "You don't have the right to talk to my Dragon clan. Call Daoist Qingyang out!"    

    

The Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf laughed and said, "What big words! Our Qingyang Island and your North Sea Dragon race's well water don't get involved, you guys seem to be trying to denounce us for your crimes! "    

    

The man continued arrogantly, "It is to denounce him for his crimes. The land of the four seas is owned by the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, if you know what's good for you, you will immediately leave the land of the North Sea. Next, he would have Daoist Azure Sun come to the Dragon Palace and kowtow in apology. As if I can help you, running amuck across the territory of the Dragon race and not putting us in your eyes at all, what face do we have for the Dragon race? "    

    

These words were indeed quite impressive, but no matter how formidable they were, they were just words of speech. The Howling Moonlight Wolf sneered and said, "Ao Shun, I think you must be tired of living!" Where do you think my Qingyang Island is? Is that something you people can criticize? How laughable! "    

    

Ao Shun naturally didn't look like the ignorant kid behind him. He understood the prestige of Azure Sun Sect, so he said, "My friend, please forgive me. My son doesn't know etiquette. Please forgive me." This time, I have come only to show my friendship as a host. I wish to meet the Dao Sovereign Qing Yang.    

    

Seeing how his father was so humble and dared to use the two words, "Father, why do we need to talk to these useless soldiers? We will go back to the palace and gather our men to flatten the Qingyang Island!"    

    

"Shut up!" Ao Shun immediately roared in rage.    

    

These words really did enrage people. The Howling Moonlight Heavenly Wolf already had the urge to kill. However, just as the Howling Moonlight Heavenly Wolf was about to make its move, a golden light flashed in the far west. West Purified Land Merit Pool, Eight Armed Golden Body Immeasurable Buddha! "    

    

This person was barefooted and had a golden lotus seat in his hands that radiated light. It gave off a very sage-like feeling. Step by step, as if they were flying through the sky, they arrived above the North Sea on the auspicious clouds.    

    

Upon seeing this person, Ao Shun couldn't help but exclaim, "A saint?!" He quickly stepped forward and bowed, "It is a sin to not know that a Saint has arrived. May the life of a saint be limitless! "    

    

He waved his hand and said, "No need for formalities! Today, this humble Taoist has come to you because I have determined that your Dragon Clan of the North Sea is fated to be with this humble Taoist. This humble Taoist has specially come to convert you and bring you to the Western Merit Pool to achieve the unparalleled golden body! "