Primordial Desolation: The Mortal Storyteller, with an Audience of Saints
Chapter 224

Black Lotus Daoist

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Ancestor Minghe threw a dark lotus seed towards Zhenyuanzi and said calmly, "Now, it may be more appropriate to call him 'Black Lotus Daoist'."

"This lotus seed contains his last trace of Remnant Soul. But you need to remember that even if he wakes up again, he will never be able to touch that lost Primordial Violet Qi."

"He, like us, is destined to miss the holy position, and the road ahead stops here."

After the words fell, Zhenyuanzi's expression did not move. He only gently held the lotus seeds in his palm and slowly exhaled. "As long as he still has a trace of life left, he is worthy of my efforts to save him."

The eyes of many great powers in heaven and earth gathered together, all staring at the circulating lotus seed Eerie Light.

Who would have thought that Hong Yun would be reborn through the Black Lotus after endless years of silence? What is even more enviable is that a being like Zhenyuanzi, who stands at the top of the Three Realms, would personally help him.

Zhenyuanzi is a man who values love and keeps promises, and is known to all three worlds. Because of this, everyone can't help but sigh that Hong Yun formed this good relationship in the past, which was actually the wisest move in his life.

Ancestor Minghe's expression was indifferent, but Demon Master Kunpeng's eyes were locked on the lotus seed, and his gaze was like a knife.

Who doesn't know that scene in the Zixiao Palace? If Hong Yun hadn't given up his seat to Zhunti, Kunpeng might not have had a chance in the battle for the holy throne.

But everything is determined by heaven. The holy throne is determined by heaven, and giving up the seat is also God's will. Missing the opportunity is also dictated by fate.

If you go with Heavenly One, you will prosper, if you go against Heavenly One, you will perish. Kunpeng Even if you are unwilling, you can only hide it in your heart.

Zhenyuanzi raised his eyes and looked at Minghe, his voice was low but clear. "When I help Hong Yun recover, the grudge between you and me will be settled."

"But the cause and effect between him and you needs to be resolved by himself after he wakes up."

When Minghe heard this, he just sneered and did not refute.

If Hong Yun is really resurrected, would he dare to step even half a step into the Blood Sea? In that blood domain, the power of Saint will also be suppressed layer by layer, let alone a Remnant Soul who has lost his foundation and has been trapped in reincarnation for a long time?

Even if Hong Yun can return to Quasi-Sage Peak in the future, it will take countless time. But by then, Minghe will already be stronger, and Blood Sea will be invulnerable.

He is fearless.

Then, Zhenyuanzi turned to look at Kunpeng, with a gentle but unavoidable tone. "Demon Master, there is still something unresolved between you and me. Are you willing to go outside the Three Realms and settle it?"

After saying these words, Kunpeng frowned slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and stared at Zhenyuanzi coldly.

Demon Master Kunpeng stood at the end of Heavenly Vault, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed the strange fluctuations coming from the distance. The aura was unfathomable, as if the world was about to collapse, and the rules were trembling. He immediately withdrew his fighting intention against Zhenyuanzi, flapped his wings lightly, and did not take action.

A new catastrophe is coming, perhaps it is the legendary Immeasurable Kalpa. Fighting with others at this critical moment, and being involved in the core of the catastrophe, will be too costly. The outcome is unpredictable, not to mention the possibility of physical and mental destruction.

In this case, why do you need to take action?

Everyone's eyes were still on the tense situation between Zhenyuanzi, Ancestor Minghe, Kunpeng and Desolate Heavenly Emperor. No one noticed that Su Yang had quietly passed through the gap in the void and landed next to Eastern Emperor Bell.

"Since no one took it away, I will accept it."

His voice was calm and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he was telling the world, or just talking to himself.

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding people were suddenly shocked to realize that Eastern Emperor Bell was about to change hands!

I saw Su Yang raise his hand, and Innate Supreme Treasure, who had not yet recognized his master, disappeared out of thin air, as if being swallowed into nothingness. In fact, he had been absorbed into System Space, completely cutting off Outside World's induction.

This space ignores cause and effect and cuts off connections. Even if the spiritual treasure already belongs to it, once it falls into it, it can no longer be traced back.

"Eastern Emperor Bell is missing!"

"What? Taken away by Su Yang?"

"Damn it! We were all fooled! Desolate Heavenly Emperor is just a cover, the real target has been him from the beginning!"

"Stop him! Don't let him leave!"

In an instant, countless powerful men rose up. Quasi-sages and Great Luo moved together, and Killing Intent gathered like a sea. They no longer guarded each other, but joined forces to surround Su Yang, vowing to take back Eastern Emperor Bell.

Su Yang, however, did not retreat but advanced, and the magic power in his body surged like a tide. He turned his palm, and Xiao Jiu turned into a stream of light and sank into Nine-Leaf Sword. The sword rang loudly, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the moment the sword was unsheathed, a fierce Sword Intent shot up into the sky.

That momentum was on par with the Desolate Heavenly Emperor just now, not inferior.

Desolate Heavenly Emperor's eyes flashed, and he whispered in his heart, "The last time I saw him, he was just an ant in the mortal realm, and had not even stepped into the threshold of the Supreme. How long has it been since he has already stepped into the Immortal King level?"

"Next time we meet, maybe I will become Quasi-Immortal Emperor, or even ascend to the throne?"

The expressions of the other strong men changed as they looked at the sword energy surrounding Su Yang.

Who would have thought that this frail man who usually told stories about ancient times could actually hide such terrifying fighting power?

But the facts are also very clear. The real combat power that Su Yang can display at this moment is still between the middle and late stages of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Eastern Emperor Bell fell into the hands of Su Yang, and the eyes of countless Daluo Golden Immortal and quasi-sage experts suddenly turned cold. In their eyes, this move was tantamount to seeking death.

Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao are all watching this place secretly, and the original mutual restraint may be completely broken due to the change of ownership of this ancient clock. If Desolate Heavenly Emperor cannot show up in time to protect him, how can Su Yang alone face the tide of holy beings coming in?

"You dare to get your hands on Eastern Emperor Bell, and you won't return it immediately!"

There was a loud shout and an explosion, and a Daluo Golden Immortal came through the air, with a black light flashing in his hand, and a dark-stained spear pointed directly at Su Yang's throat.

Within the three realms, Daluo Golden Immortal is already at the peak of his combat power, and can collapse mountains and seas with a wave of his hand. But Su Yang's expression remains unchanged, Nine-Leaf Sword slashes down in the air, Grass Extinguishing Sword Art moves with his heart, Xiao Jiu sword spirit resonates, and in an instant Sword Intent pours down the world like a waterfall.

A bright Sword Light tore through the void and penetrated the sky.

The Daluo Golden Immortal's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly raised his spear to block. Although the sword edge failed to cut the Postnatal Supreme Treasure, the power of Su Yang's physical body was so amazing. The huge force surged like a torrent and exploded along the spear.

Just hearing a "boom", the Daluo Golden Immortal flew out like a kite with its string cut off, smashing through several layers of clouds before barely holding on to his body.

The victory has been decided.

Ruthless Great Emperor stood in the distance, his eyes slightly cold. When he saw Youxiao Xiao dared to take action against Su Yang, his anger suddenly arose in his heart, Killing Intent was like an abyss.

She raised her hand lightly, and a sharp blade with cold light slowly formed in the void, as if even time was frozen by it.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ruthless Great Emperor stepped forward. With each step, a Blood Lotus blossomed under his feet, approaching Daluo Golden Immortal who had just taken action step by step.

The man's face changed drastically, and his heartbeat almost stopped. How could he not know how terrifying the woman in front of him was? Back then, at the peak of Mount Tai, Ancient Buddha Dipamkara was helpless to fight back. Twenty-four Sea-Calming Pearls, the most precious treasure of enlightenment, was forcibly taken away, and his cultivation dropped to the peak of the quasi-sage stage, turning it into a joke.

Now this murderous god has come in person, and his target is himself!

He suddenly realized that he had only wanted to capture Eastern Emperor Bell, but he had forgotten what a group of unfaithful people stood behind Su Yang.

Ruthless Great Emperor, Azure Emperor, Great Emperor Wushi, Immortal King Anlan, Footprint Emperor, Heavenly Emperor Ye, Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

Any one of these people can stir up the storm and drive back Saint.

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