Jieyin Buddha Descends upon the East Sea

Primordial Heavenly Court.

Taiyi looked at Zhu Long, whose body was smoking green in the East Sea, his face full of oddity.

Good heavens!

He was truly stubbornly fearless!

He had just become a Sage, yet he already dared to challenge Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Even Taiyi's main body had not been so stubbornly fearless back then.

Taiyi still remembered that when he had become a Sage, he had continued to lie low when he needed to, hiding on the Sun Star and not daring to come out.

Only after attaining the Hunyuan Limitless Grand Luo Golden Immortal had he dared to stand against Hongjun.

He had not expected Zhu Long to be even more arrogant and conceited than himself.

He truly did not know what to say about him.

But considering the karma Zhu Long bore and his resentment from eternally suppressing the sea eye, it was hardly surprising that Zhu Long would erupt like this today.

If not for Hongjun Daozu's schemes back then, how could the Innate Dragon Race have ended up in their current state?

Still, this was the Primordial Wilderness. They could only blame themselves for overestimating their abilities.

Weakness was the original sin.

Shaking his head, Taiyi did not pay it much mind.

Whether Zhu Long became a Sage or not would not affect Taiyi's plans.

Moreover, the Primordial World was currently facing an invasion by enemies from beyond the realm. One more person meant one more measure of strength.

The Primordial World now had eight Sage-level combatants: the Three Pure Ones and Four Sages, Nüwa and Houtu, plus Heavenly Dao Hongjun and himself.

"But it's still not enough!"

"Nowhere near enough!"

Thinking of the Lord of Death, who had fought him across a chaotic spacetime, as well as the countless faint and indistinct silhouettes,