Bad News, Senior Disciple Brother Is Almost Gone Again!

"Ancestor Dragon Pearl, please protect the Dragon Clan once more!"

Candle Dragon raised his hand and punched his own chest, spitting out a mouthful of vital blood that stained the Ancestor Dragon Pearl. A purple-gold light flared beneath the sea.

"Candle Dragon, still refuse to bow down and submit to my Demon Clan!"

Seeing Candle Dragon's continued resistance, Di Jun once again wielded the River Diagram and Luoshu, conjuring countless Primordial Stars and casually tossing them towards the sea.

The purple-gold light instantly intensified, and the Ancestor Dragon Pearl vibrated, transforming into a light screen that blocked all the Primordial Stars. The sea churned with monstrous waves, sending water splashing everywhere.

This truly angered Di Jun. The River Diagram and Luoshu beside him were enveloped in the radiance of the stars, and the sky above the sea turned into a starry expanse.

Stars, as scorching as the Sun, slowly descended, and the seawater below was heated to a boil.

"Roar~"

A roar that shook the heavens and earth erupted from beneath the water. An incomparably majestic figure slowly emerged, madly absorbing and replenishing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Its colossal body was endless to behold, its scales shimmering with purple-gold light.

It was the Ancestor Dragon's phantom. Candle Dragon, using the Ancestor Dragon Pearl and his own vital blood, had summoned the Ancestor Dragon's phantom, capable of briefly recreating the Ancestor Dragon's former glory.

As the overlord of the Dragon-Han Tribulation, the Ancestor Dragon's cultivation had reached the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.

These were the Dragon Clan's two greatest trump cards. While the Dragon Clan could now field two existences at the peak Quasi-Saint realm, they were too impractical, as useless as if they didn't exist.

The Azure Dragon Saint Venerable could not leave the Eastern Azure Dragon Realm, and the Ancestor Dragon Pearl required the sacrifice of vital blood, and its duration was short and unsustainable... Thus, it could only serve as a deterrent, like a nuclear weapon.

"Roar~~"

With a roar from the Ancestor Dragon's phantom, the burning star shattered. The power of a peak Quasi-Saint was terrifying indeed.

"An old fossil dead for several epochs, and the Dragon Clan can still summon him, how interesting!"

Di Jun snorted coldly. Behind him, the phantom of the Great Sun Golden Crow materialized, his body radiating golden light.

Although he had not yet reached the peak Quasi-Saint realm, with the luck of the Demon Clan bolstering him, he could contend against an Ancestor Dragon phantom lacking intelligence and control.

Above the East Sea, a ten-thousand-foot purple-gold divine dragon battled a Great Sun Golden Crow.

He formed seals with his hands, summoning the endless True Sun Fire, which swept out.

The Ancestor Dragon's phantom let out a world-shattering roar, its sound waves rolling, actually forcing the True Sun Fire to retreat slightly.

The Great Sun Golden Crow and the Ancestor Dragon's phantom clashed. As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

The battle between high-level Quasi-Saints nearly turned the East Sea upside down. Space shattered, spiritual energy became chaotic, and the sea surface was thrown into turmoil. Countless fish, shrimp, and aquatic creatures fled in all directions...

Suddenly, an invisible force separated the two, and the rampaging aura above the East Sea was calmed.

The Nine Sons of Ancestor Dragon and the Demon Sages of the Demon Clan, who had been fighting underwater, were also transferred to the surface of the East Sea. In the Primordial World, only one person possessed such a method.

The sky parted the gloom, and auspicious light descended. A majestic voice echoed, "Cease your slaughter."

Di Jun, Candle Dragon, and all the Demon Sages looked up and saw Old Ancestor Hongjun appear.

"Greetings, Old Ancestor Hongjun."

Although their hearts were filled with resentment, everyone still bowed respectfully. They had no choice; since a Saint had come to break up the fight, they couldn't continue fighting.

"Dao Ancestor..."

Di Jun stepped forward, wanting to say something, but the Dao Ancestor raised his hand, signaling him to be quiet.

Old Ancestor Hongjun frowned slightly, saying with some displeasure, "Past events are set in stone. The Primordial World is currently in a period of development, and harmony should be prioritized!"

"Yes!" x2

Candle Dragon and Di Jun exchanged glances and had no choice but to stop. If they didn't behave themselves, someone would make them behave, and it wouldn't be pleasant.

"Henceforth, the Demon Clan and the Dragon Clan shall each know their place and must not stir up further conflict. Those who violate this will not be pardoned lightly." With that, Old Ancestor Hongjun returned to the Chaos.

The Ancestor Dragon's phantom slowly shattered. Candle Dragon, pale-faced but with resolute eyes, emerged from the phantom. He said softly, "Fellow Daoist Di Jun, please return!"

"I shall not see you off!"

Di Jun's heart burned with rage, but he was helpless. He then flicked his sleeve and departed, followed closely by the nine Demon Sages behind him.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor! Ying Zhao Demon Saint has fallen in battle!"

"What?! How is that possible? How could the Nine Sons of Ancestor Dragon leave even one Demon Saint behind!"

Di Jun was shocked. Ten of them fought against nine, and they still lost one. This was simply a deep humiliation.

"It was Taiqing's disciple, Shi Yu. He actually produced four supreme treasures and forcibly killed Ying Zhao..."

Bai Ze sighed, helpless. What could be done? The other party had too many treasures. Ying Zhao Demon Saint died a truly unjust death.

"I understand..."

Di Jun said, then used the Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow technique to fly towards the Demon Court beyond the Thirty-Six Heavens of Mount Buzhou.

Outside Kunlun Mountain

A golden divine dragon, carrying Green Ox and the unconscious Shi Yu on its back, landed before Sanqing Lake.

"Master, it's me, Green Ox!"

"Young Master is in trouble again..."

Green Ox stood before the lake, shouting towards the distant Sanqing Peaks with all his might.

In an instant, three streams of light descended from the three peaks, landing before Shi Yu and Green Ox. The aura of three peak Quasi-Saints washed over them.

This made Ao Guang, who had brought Shi Yu and the ox to Kunlun Mountain, feel breathless. There were three such powerful beings here, comparable to the Dragon Clan's ancestor, Ancestor Dragon...

"Green Ox, what happened to my disciple?"

"Didn't I give him the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda and the Taiji Diagram for protection?"

Taiqing stepped forward, arriving before the unconscious Shi Yu. He took out the purple-gold gourd from his waist, poured out a Golden Core, and fed it into Shi Yu's mouth.

"Yes, Green Ox, tell us quickly. What happened to my Senior Martial Nephew?" Yuanshi and Tongtian also asked.

"Senior Disciple Brother was invited to a banquet at the East Sea Dragon Palace. As a result, the Demon Emperor Di Jun and the Ten Great Demon Sages exerted pressure on the Dragon Clan, and Candle Dragon and the Nine Sons of Ancestor Dragon fought against them."

"Then, Yingzhao Demon Saint went straight for Young Master, and the Old Dragon King fought against Yingzhao Demon Saint together with Young Master!"

"In the end, Young Master borrowed a supreme treasure and, with his own power, wielded four supreme treasures to kill Yingzhao Demon Saint."

"What? Senior Disciple Brother actually killed a Demon Clan Demon Saint!"

Guang Chengzi and Duobao, who had rushed over upon hearing the news, widened their eyes. They secretly thought, As expected of our Xuanmen Senior Disciple Brother, defeating a Quasi-Saint with the cultivation of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

They clearly only focused on a small part of the story and did not notice Shi Yu, who had eaten the Golden Core but had not yet awakened