Primordial World: I, the Dragon Ancestor, Will Never Leave Seclusion!
Chapter 832

The Gods' Wrath, a Complaint to Western Heaven

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After speaking, Fairy Azure Luan turned and led everyone towards Qingluan Palace.

Seeing Fairy Azure Luan and the others leave, Han Xiangzi didn't stay any longer. After all, he was still a little guilty. He was worried that Fairy Azure Luan would tell Ao Changsheng about this matter. Therefore, he planned to resolve this matter when Ao Changsheng wasn't paying attention. However, he needed to think it over carefully before doing so.

In the Primordial World Three Realms, even if one doesn't fear Ancestor Hongjun, one still has to consider Ao Changsheng.

The Dragon King of the East Sea was so enraged by the spectacle created by the Eight Immortals that, perhaps instigated by someone, he went to the West Sea and even went to the Western Queen Mother in West Ox Hezhou to complain.

The Dragon Kings from the east, west, south, and north all gathered in West Ox Hezhou.

"These Eight Immortals are simply going too far!"

"Especially that Lü Dongbin, who idles away his days, is a disgrace to his immortal status."

"Such a madman is an insult to the status of an immortal."

"No, this matter must be reported to Laojun. Our teacher will surely punish these eight people severely and will not allow them to be so arrogant."

The crowd shouted and yelled, as if they wanted to tear the Eight Immortals to pieces, but no one went up.

"Please calm down, everyone. We've come here to discuss how to deal with the Eight Immortals."

Ao Bing, the patriarch of the Dragon Race, spoke up, "Although we outnumber them, I am worried that the Eight Immortals might unite against us, since our Dragon Race is no Eight Immortals."

"Indeed, the Eight Immortals Alliance is formidable, especially when Eight Immortals join forces; their power is immense, and we are no match for them!"

Everyone started talking at once, and they all felt that things were getting complicated.

Dragon King Ao Run frowned and pondered for a long time before looking up and asking, "Brother Ao Bing, do you have any good ideas?"

"I think the best course of action is to report this to the teacher."

Ao Bing said, "I've already investigated. My teacher is in seclusion in the Heavenly Court, cultivating. It would be inappropriate to disturb him at this time!"

"Snort!"

The Western Queen Mother sneered, "I do have a plan, but I wonder if Brother Ao Bing dares to listen?"

"Oh, I'd like to hear more about it!"

Ao Bing asked.

"I've heard that the Eight Immortals' formation is incredibly powerful, but I don't know what makes it so magical."

The Western Queen Mother sneered, "Although the Eight Immortals Alliance's formation is powerful, we are not afraid. Why don't we test it out and see just how powerful it really is!"

"Alright, in that case, I agree with this suggestion!"

The Dragon Kings unanimously agreed, and Ao Run nodded, saying, "Alright, then I will personally lead some shrimp soldiers and crab generals to test their strength first!"

"Then I'll leave it to Brother Ao Run."

Everyone praised Ao Run his courage in taking the risk.

"Brother Ao Bing, we're entrusting everything to you. We'll head back and prepare now."

Ao Run cupped his hands in greeting to Ao Bing, then led a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals away, leaving a bunch of Yaomo to watch the show.

"Gentlemen, I'm counting on your help this time."

Numerous shrimp soldiers and crab generals clasped their fists in greeting to the Yaomo.

"Don't worry, we'll certainly not refuse to help if it's within our capabilities."

"Yes, we're old acquaintances of these shrimp soldiers and crab generals."

"This formation is incredibly powerful. If we can really break it, that would be a great achievement."

The Yaomo all nodded in agreement.

At that moment, the Eight Immortals were sitting in the main hall, drinking and eating meat, chatting and laughing in a very pleasant atmosphere.

"Haha, these Yaomo are indeed as stupid as pigs!"

A celestial being laughed loudly, "They actually fell for such a simple trick; they're incredibly foolish."

"So what if we're foolish? We only have one goal: to kill that beast Ao Guang."

Another person said, "I'm willing to do anything to destroy him; after all, it's my dream."

"Yes! All these years of hard work have been for the sake of killing that beast Ao Guang. As long as we eliminate him, our lives will have been worthwhile!"

"Ha ha!"

"Yes, kill Ao Guang!"

Everyone burst into laughter, their faces beaming with happiness.

"With the Eight Immortals joining forces, we will surely be able to destroy this beast. Not only will we be able to completely eliminate him, but more importantly, we can use his treasures to completely change this world!"

Sun Wukong said excitedly, his monkey face practically shimmering with light, clearly overjoyed. However, his words reminded the Eight Immortals.

"Wukong is absolutely right. This time, the eight of us are all in the same boat, sharing both glory and ruin. I think we should take some monkeys with us on this trip. I refuse to believe that the eight of them can turn this world into a monkey kingdom."

The Western Queen Mother sneered.

Everyone nodded in agreement. This was indeed a viable solution, and the monkeys were quite powerful. This would ensure that the Eight Immortals would not be harmed by the formations of this world. In the end, they could completely change this world, eradicate Ao Guang, and eliminate him forever.

"Alright, I'll send a few young soldiers to deliver the message!"

Ao Run stood up and said this, then walked out of the main hall and dispatched a group of monkeys to deliver the message.

"Rest assured, everyone, we are certain of victory this time. That Ao Guang will surely die at our hands."

The Western Queen Mother said with a smile.

We believe in Brother Ao Run!

Everyone applauded; the Eight Immortals Alliance was determined to win this time.

Ao Run left to report.

At this moment, Lü Dongbin and the Nine-Tailed Fox are drinking, enjoying delicious food and chatting.

Suddenly, Ao Run arrived with a large group of Yaomo.

Who are you?

Lü Dongbin frowned and asked.

"Ha ha!"

The Yaomo laughed incessantly, each revealing a ferocious face, and walked towards Lü Dongbin and his companions.

Who are these people?

Lü Dongbin frowned and looked at these Yaomo, asking a question.

"Ao Run!"

Ao Run said, "That beast Ao Guang's brother, I've come on their behalf to request that the Eight Immortals come to our Dragon Palace for a meeting to discuss important matters!"

Upon hearing this, Lü Dongbin frowned. He had long suspected that these Yaomo were up to no good, but he hadn't expected them to arrive so quickly.

"So it's Ao Run, please come in!"

Lü Dongbin smiled and made way for Ao Run and the others to come in.

"Lü Dongbin, you are truly audacious! Ao Run is the head of the Four Sages, yet you dare to let him sit here. Do you not respect Brother Ao Run? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Dragon Kings?"

"Ha ha!"

A group of Yaomo laughed.

"Haha, Lü Dongbin, you'd better think this through!"

"Yes, although our Dragon Palace is not as strong as yours, you are far from being able to destroy us. You'd better just surrender obediently."

A group of Yaomo laughed. They knew that the Dragon King Ao Run extremely powerful, and even the Jade Emperor could not do anything to him.

"Brother Ao Run truly lives up to his title of Dragon King Ao Run; he is indeed majestic and awe-inspiring!"

The Nine-Tailed Fox flattered Ao Run, offering him a cup of wine.

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