My Yao Race Is Defying Heaven!

The first decree issued by Hongjun after becoming a saint greatly angered the patriarchs of the three tribes.

When did it become his business, Hongjun's, to interfere with the affairs of the innate three tribes?

But...

Saints were too powerful. With a single thought, he could make the entire Great Desolation World hear his words.

What would happen if they disobeyed the saint?

The Phoenix and Qilin tribes were naturally very worried, as this was the first time they had witnessed the might of a saint.

It had to be said, the might of a saint was truly terrifying.

Without exaggeration, if that thought had been directed at them just now, they probably would have been unable to resist kneeling on the spot.

In other words, the gap between them and a saint was like the difference between a nuclear bomb and a slingshot, a vast chasm.

They had no way to defeat a saint, just as there was no comparison between them and a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

Among them, Zu Long, as a transmigrator, was even more furious.

"Why!"

His gaze swept towards the defensive line of Jade Capital Mountain, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred.

Saints are not to appear unless there is a great tribulation, and they are not to interfere in the disputes of the Great Desolation; this was a rule he himself had set, so how could he...

Wait! Damn it! This is the early period of the Great Desolation, Hongjun has just become a saint, and he hasn't set down the rules yet.

He had only intended to prevent Hongjun's schemes from succeeding, but he had forgotten that Hongjun could directly intervene in the disputes of the three tribes.

This was not a conspiracy at all, it was an open scheme!

First, deciding the victor in the chaos was sheer nonsense. The main forces in the battlefield were Primordial Unity Golden Immortals, Golden Immortals, and Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, numbering in the millions. The largest base was Primordial Unity Golden Immortals and Golden Immortals. How could Primordial Unity Golden Immortals and Golden Immortals enter the chaos? To die?

This was almost equivalent to eliminating their numerical advantage with a single blow. Regardless of whether you ultimately won, your Primordial Unity Golden Immortals and tribes below that level would be thrown in to die.

The victory of the three tribes would depend entirely on the experts and top-tier combatants of each tribe.

And in terms of top-tier combatants, the three tribes were, to put it bluntly, not much different. Dragon Tribe = 1.5, Phoenix Tribe = 1, Qilin Tribe = 1.

If they really fought, it would be difficult for the Phoenix and Qilin tribes to deal with the Dragon Tribe if they joined forces.

The main thing was that the Dragon Tribe's strongest combat advantage was in the sea, and there was no sea in the chaos.

Second, let the three tribes voluntarily integrate with the Great Dao, and henceforth be unrelated to the disputes of the Great Desolation, guarding the Great Desolation Heaven and Earth with him.

Heh, dream on.

Guarding the Great Desolation Heaven and Earth sounded nice, but in reality, it was merely an ambition to control the Great Desolation Heaven and Earth.

The third point was even more outrageous. By what right could Hongjun determine who the protagonists were?

Even if he was a saint of the Heavenly Dao, so what? Moreover, he was still an ordinary saint of the Heavenly Dao now, not yet merged with the Dao.

"Lord Zu Long, what should we do?"

The strong members of the Dragon Tribe gathered in the Dragon Court and asked Zu Long.

"Who does Hongjun think he is? Why should we listen to him!"

"Exactly, Lord Zu Long, what's so great about a saint? No matter how powerful he is, he's only one person. We, the trillions of descendants of the Dragon Tribe, are not afraid of him!"

"Eldest Brother! With just one command from you, all members of our Dragon Tribe will immediately attack Hongjun!"

Zhu Long then added:

"At most, Hongjun is just a loudmouth. Doesn't he realize that the innate three tribes are the general trend now? Other races bypass us when they see us. Didn't we kick Ancestor Qiankun around and throw him out?"

The Dragon Tribe was one of the innate three tribes, and because of Zu Long's oath, they had the karma of guarding the four seas. If they killed a dragon, they would incur karma.

He, Zhu Long, didn't believe that no matter how powerful Hongjun was, could he slaughter the Dragon Tribe at will?

"Eldest Brother! Let's take him on!"

"Lord Zu Long, Hongjun really doesn't take our Dragon Tribe seriously. Let's fight him!"

"That's right, Lord Zu Long. When has our Dragon Tribe ever been so suppressed? Even the Phoenix Tribe and the Qilin Tribe, when suppressed by our Dragon Tribe, could only defend themselves and dared not contend with us. What right does Hongjun have?"

At this moment, the entire Dragon Court was filled with passionate and surging Dragon Tribe members.

And Zu Long, looking at so many Dragon Tribe experts before him, couldn't help but feel a surge of heroism.

That's right, the Dragon Tribe now, why should they fear a mere saint?

No matter how powerful a saint was, would he dare to face an entire tribe?

Moreover, he had so many spiritual treasures. By what right did a saint hold such a high position?

He recalled many novels where protagonists, after controlling the general trend of a tribe, completely disregarded saints. Some quasi-saints could even crush saints.

Saints dared not easily make a move against even the Human Emperor, let alone the patriarch of the innate three tribes?

Let's fight him!

Zu Long wanted to fight Hongjun, and what's more, he had the confidence to do so.

Over a million Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, just standing there, could be comparable to the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array of the later Yao Race, right?

The Yao Race's Grand Formation of the Myriad Stars could withstand even a Saint!

Why would a Saint dare to face the Dragon Race?

What did he have to fear from Hongjun?

I truly don't know what I was thinking before, calculating things so timidly. We Dragons can face any enemy head-on!

Now, Ancestral Dragon was more concerned about the Phoenix and Qilin Races.

Because they had made an oath before, he couldn't proactively contend with the Phoenix and Qilin Races.

And those two old schemers, the Phoenix and Qilin Races, actually didn't kill each other.

Instead, the other two races had developed now.

Although the Phoenix and Qilin Races couldn't reproduce like the Dragon Race, if they really multiplied, their numbers wouldn't be negligible!

However, even so, what of it? Besides being a transmigrator, he was also a transmigrator with a system.

Over the years, the Dragon Race had developed so much more population, and he had obtained countless top-grade Innate Spirit Treasures, as well as a few Innate Supreme Treasures, and one Chaotic Supreme Treasure.

With these treasures on him, what was there to be afraid of?

Go for it!

Slay Hongjun, this is the choice of the Ancestor of the Dragon Race, the transmigrator Ancestral Dragon.

The Phoenix and Qilin Races wouldn't be so foolish, would they? They wouldn't, right...

"I never imagined that the power of a Saint would be so immense. I'm afraid even the strength of our entire race couldn't shake him in the slightest."

Yuan Feng frowned.

He wasn't a transmigrator, so that pressure from the Heavenly Dao, which almost made her kneel...

It was too strong, truly too strong. Below Saint, all are ants.

Facing a Saint, no matter how large the numbers, was useless.

It was meaningless.

She never considered whether Hongjun would directly confront the might of the Phoenix Race, because that was absurd. The Phoenix Race had no way to deal with a Saint.

A Saint could shake the Great Desolation with a single thought.

For them, who were Quasi-Saints, just traveling from the east of the Great Desolation to the west would take nearly a thousand years. How could they compare with a Saint?

Was their brain short-circuited?

They were in completely different leagues from a Saint!

Yuan Feng would believe it if someone said a Saint could kill a million Grand Unity Immortals with a single thought.