Primordial Desolation: The Mortal Storyteller, with an Audience of Saints
Chapter 213

Ten Golden Crows

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But when faced with the question, Kunpeng just sneered, "You are hiding in the Blood Sea to practice Ah Asura Path, trying to become a saint through merit, but now you dare to touch the treasure of my demon clan Eastern Emperor Bell? Do you really think that my demon clan has no one?"

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi has long since died, and Eastern Emperor Bell will naturally belong to those who are capable." Ancestor Minghe replied in a deep voice, holding the two swords Yuantu and Abi tightly in his hands, the cold light flashed, and the fighting spirit quietly rose.

If Kunpeng takes one step further, a war will be inevitable.

Kunpeng was not in a hurry to take action. He also knew that if he fought with Minghe, not only would the outcome be uncertain, but the opportunity would also be missed.

Just a low laugh, and then looked at the bottom of the Heavenly River.

"When did so many great powers emerge within the Three Realms? I have been in seclusion in Beihai Demon Master Palace for many years. Could it be that the outside world has already changed?"

He stared at Su Yang and the others, frowning slightly.

During the induction, Su Yang's aura was stable and had reached the level of Daluo Golden Immortal; Ruthless Great Emperor's aura was as strong as an abyss, and Quasi-Sage Peak had no concealment; although Footprint Emperor was also at the peak of Great Luo, the sense of oppression was faintly approaching the quasi-sage level.

The realms of Willow Deity and Xiao Jiu have quietly approached the ranks of Daluo Golden Immortal. Duan De is also standing at the peak of the True Immortal, only one step away from the Golden Immortal.

Even the dog accompanying him has cultivated to the Heavenly Immortal Realm and even the True Immortal Realm.

Although the perception was not clear yet, Kunpeng still noticed the aura emanating from Su Yang and others, and could not help but frown, feeling alert.

Where does this power come from? When did so many unheard-of strong men appear among Primordial World?

It wasn't just him, Ancestor Minghe looked at Su Yang's group from a distance, his eyes slightly focused and his expression slightly changed.

Before the catastrophe of Investiture of Gods, they had closed their six senses and concentrated on retreat to avoid Immeasurable Kalpa. Now that they had just been born, they sensed the fluctuations of Eastern Emperor Bell.

I hurried over and saw that Primordial World had such a large number of powerful people on the earth.

Whether it is Kunpeng or Minghe, they all feel a little uneasy in an instant.

It takes unimaginable time and opportunity to cultivate to this level.

Just as the two of them were secretly speculating, a female figure slowly came out from behind Su Yang.

At that moment, the expressions of Ancestor Minghe and Demon Master Kunpeng suddenly changed.

Minghe immediately bowed and saluted, feeling a storm in his heart.

"Blood Sea Ancestor Minghe, seen Empress Nuwa."

Although they are both one of the three thousand Daoist friends among the Zixiao Palace, Nuwa has now achieved the holy status. Even though Minghe borrowed the power of creation from the Blood Sea to push his cultivation to the extreme of quasi-sage, facing Saint is still like a firefly to the bright moon.

Kunpeng also quickly regained his true form, transformed into a middle-aged man, and saluted respectfully.

When Witch-Demon War was born, although Nuwa did not belong to the demon clan, its strength was already respected by the demons as "Empress Wa", and its status was equal to Demon Emperor.

"Demon Master Kunpeng, I have met Empress Nuwa!" His tone was sincere and he did not dare to be negligent.

Might of a Sage, the quasi-sage knows best.

Witnessing this scene, Su Yang looked calm. He clearly understood the importance of Nuwa in the hearts of Primordial World sentient beings.

Nuwa just raised his hand gently and said, "Get up." His words were as light as brushing away dust.

"Thank you Empress." They both responded in unison and bowed again.

However, deep in their hearts, warning signs have quietly risen.

Eastern Emperor Bell has appeared in the world, and even Nuwa has appeared here. So, will the other Saint who are hiding in Deep Chaos be affected by this?

The one sitting in Supreme Purity Eight Views Palace is Grand Pure Laozi, and the one sitting quietly in Jade Purity and Jade Void Palace is Primordial Lord of Heaven.

Sect Master Tongtian, the master of the Interception Sect, as one of Three Pure Ones, will not miss this game.

The two Saint who are far away in the West have always acted unscrupulously, and it is common for them to be interested in treasures. How could they let go of such an opportunity? When Eastern Emperor Bell reappears in the world, they will definitely show up to fight for it.

Ancestor Minghe frowned slightly, Demon Master Kunpeng stood above Heavenly River, his eyes heavy. Both of them felt that the situation was heavy.

Kunpeng secretly activates his magic power and transmits secret messages to Minghe. If Saint all come together, there is no chance of winning if they fight alone. Only by joining forces can we have a chance of survival.

But when their eyes fell to the river, they saw Empress Nuwa standing beside Su Yang, with a calm look on his face, as if he had already stood firm.

This scene made Kunpeng and Minghe feel nervous, and they quietly began to wonder, "Is Empress doing this to help outsiders seize Eastern Emperor Bell? Or is her original intention to take it for herself?"

In Minghe's view, the latter is more likely.

Even if it's Saint, you can't be tempted by Innate Supreme Treasure like Eastern Emperor Bell.

This object is juxtaposed with Tai Chi Diagram and Pangu Banner. Its attack can shatter chaos, and its defense can protect the soul. When the bell rings, time is cut off, and its power shakes the heavens.

Anyone who says he has no greed for this may not even believe it himself.

Black Emperor looked up at the sky, staring at the two hanging figures, his face quietly gloomy.

Duan De also looked bitter. They were the first to find this treasure, but now it is being targeted by giants from all sides.

These days, he has already engraved the names of the strong Primordial World into his mind. Demon Master Kunpeng and Ancestor Minghe are both Quasi-Sage Peak, ranking at the top of the second echelon!

As for the first echelon, there are only six saints.

Duan De gritted his teeth and whispered in an extremely low voice, "Grandma Wuliangte, Heavenly Venerate, this is bad. We could have tried to make a fortune at first, but now that such a person is here, we may not have any chance at all."

Black Emperor nodded silently, feeling aggrieved but helpless. The gap in cultivation was like a chasm. Facing the quasi-sage, he was not even qualified to resist.

Both of them now understand that the incident of Eastern Emperor Bell has nothing to do with them anymore.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed across the horizon, as blazing as fire, and the heat wave surged, causing the Heavenly River water to violently churn, and a thousand feet of white mist evaporated.

A brilliant sun seemed to emerge from the void, with a Three-legged Golden Crow standing on it, with gilded wings and an extremely domineering aura.

"That's Ten Golden Crows?"

Ancestor Minghe's pupils shrank. Now that this person has arrived, Buddhist Teachings's other masters will probably arrive one after another.

After all, the Golden Crow had already been renamed Lu Ya, and now Buddhism calls it Chan Master Wuchao.

When Ten Golden Crows comes, many beings with great magic power in Buddhism will naturally not be absent. The attraction of Eastern Emperor Bell makes it difficult for even Saint to be completely unmoved, let alone those quasi-sage and Daluo Golden Immortal level practitioners.

When Kunpeng saw Lu Ya appear, his expression suddenly perked up, and an unconcealable excitement flashed across his eyes. He quickly stepped forward, bowed and saluted. "Demon Master Kunpeng, see Ten Golden Crow Prince Your Highness."

In the sky, the blazing light slowly converged and turned into a man in civilian clothes standing in the void. His appearance was unremarkable, except for a gourd hanging on his waist, with Immortal Slaying Flying Knife and Killing Intent hidden inside.

Lu Ya sighed softly after hearing this, and looked at Kunpeng calmly. "Demon Master does not need to be called that. Now that the demon clan has dispersed, Heavenly Court has collapsed, and heaven no longer protects our clan. The so-called name of 'Prince' has long since disappeared with the wind. Just call me Lu Ya."

When these words reached Nuwa's ears, her eyes moved slightly, showing slight surprise.

This Ten Golden Crows was so clear-headed that he regarded his past glory as dust. But Kunpeng spoke again with a firm tone, "Demon Emperor Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi were in charge of Qiankun back then., commands all races and is powerful in the three realms. Even though the demon clan has withered and Heavenly Court has changed its owner today, I, Kunpeng, still firmly believe that Your Highness will one day be able to return to the Heavenly Palace and regain its former glory!"

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