The Making of the Water Demon God

"Daoist Jiuyang had done something worthy of respect. But I still couldn't understand why he did it. Was he truly that grateful to the Primordial World?" Willow God was puzzled too.

Duobao stroked his beard, a trace of emotion in his voice. "How many lives does the Primordial World hold? Each has a mind of its own, so it's no surprise that some powerful beings come to hold unusual beliefs. Daoist Jiuyang saw the Primordial World as his home and wanted to protect it. He can't be the only one."

Elder Zi nodded. "Countless powerful beings have arisen since the Primordial World was born. There must be many who think as he does."

Qilin Son's expression grew grave. "Master... whatever kind of man Daoist Jiuyang was, he alone held the Water Demon God at bay for all these years. The Water Demon God doesn't seem that formidable."

"Exactly... I'm starting to wonder how formidable the Chaos Demon Gods really are. Master killed the resurrected Burning Demon God in two moves. Now a single Daoist Jiuyang has kept the Water Demon God tied down. Isn't that far too weak?" Zhang Daoling looked puzzled as well.

Chen Yang's eyes flickered as he watched the waters spread across the Primordial World amid the searing heat. Unease lingered in his gaze. "Not one of the Chaos Demon Gods is simple. I only killed the Burning Demon God because he had just been resurrected and hadn't recovered his full strength. Even then, I had to risk Dao Dissolution to finish him in one strike. There's no way the Water Demon God is this simple. Something feels wrong."

"No matter... even if the Water Demon God has hidden strength, he'll be subdued. Lord Hongjun once said that if a Demon God runs rampant in the Primordial