Honghuang: I, the human saint master, started to create martial arts

Chapter 95 The Return of Great Power, the Generous Duke of Dong
In a temporarily opened small space, powerful Taiyi Golden Immortals from the Butterfly Tribe, Bee Tribe, and Ant Tribe are gathering here.

"Isn't this human race a new race? How come there was a strong man comparable to Taiyi Golden Immortal sitting here thousands of years ago? Isn't this growth rate too exaggerated?"

"Yes, even if there is 'that' supreme being behind her, but time is short and her real body is not in the wilderness. Even if she leaves some back-ups, it is impossible for the human race to become so terrifying. Maybe the human race can really gain What a great opportunity!"

"After saying this, I suddenly understood that it must be the strong Jinxian of our race who discovered the secret of the great opportunity obtained by the human race, and was killed by the strong human race mercilessly, and then in order to cover up the news, he used weird means to control it. The powerful Golden Immortals from your two tribes, after some planning, we all became his pawns."

As soon as these words came out, the strong men of the three tribes present felt a chill in their hearts.

A strong man comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal is not scary, but a strong man who is powerful, good at planning, and repays every expense is enough to make them afraid.

They just sent a strong Golden Immortal to the human race to gather information, but they suffered such a violent counterattack.

If we really take action, then
Thinking of this, many powerful men could not help but feel a hint of gloom, and the entire space suddenly became quiet.

"You said that at that time, the human race's Martial Ancestor's cultivation was comparable to the peak of the Golden Immortal. Then who is the powerful human race who is suspected to be comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

"Or is it that the human race's Martial Ancestor's cultivation is not just as simple as it appears on the surface?"

"If this is really the case, what about the other strong men in the human race? Do they have any hidden cultivation?"

After a long time, a Taiyi Golden Immortal from the bee clan suddenly thought of something and broke the tranquility of the space.

"It goes without saying that it must be the Martial Ancestor Lin Chen. Who else can be so terrifying besides other races? As for the other strong men of the human race, they should not be hiding, after all."

The first half of this voice was almost without thinking, but in the second half, the more he spoke, the less confident he felt, and in the end, he simply lost his voice.

In response to this, the other strong men present were not in the mood to tease the owner of the voice, but instead had solemn expressions on their faces.

The reason why they originally sent the Golden Immortal to the human race to explore intelligence was that, apart from Lin Chen's cultivation that was comparable to the peak of the Golden Immortal, which made them curious, the most important thing was the rapid growth of the overall strength of the human race.

Now that it is certain that the human race has gained a great opportunity, it is almost inevitable that except for the Martial Ancestor, other powerful human race men will hide their cultivation.

After all, it makes no sense that the cultivation levels of ordinary people are soaring. Wu Ancestor has terrifying strength comparable to that of Taiyi Golden Immortal. On the contrary, the cultivation levels of other high-level human races are still comparable to those of true immortals and mysterious immortals.

"And this is only the strength of the human race a thousand years ago!"

"Today, the human race has given birth to a second, third or even more powerful people who are comparable to Taiyi Golden Immortal."

When they thought of this, they, who were already feeling gloomy, suddenly felt a little afraid of the human race.

The vitality of the three clans itself has been damaged due to hundreds of years of war.

The number of Golden Immortal warriors who have died exceeds ten fingers, and the number of clansmen below the Golden Immortal is even more numerous. Although the ancestors at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level have not died again, most of them have suffered some major and minor injuries. For some seriously injured people, it will take thousands of years for them to fully recover, even if they have the materials and treasures provided by the clan.

"Ouch. No, my injury has recurred. You decide the next meeting. Don't be impulsive!"

Just when everyone was silent, suddenly a strong Taiyi Golden Immortal from the Butterfly Clan suddenly turned pale, and even his breath became a little confused. As he spoke, before everyone could react, he disappeared in this small space.

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Seeing the departure of Taiyi Golden Immortal of the Butterfly Clan, everyone couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

Can you fake it any more?

Everyone present is a Taiyi Golden Immortal level expert. Who can hide this little trick from anyone?

It was at this moment that another Taiyi Golden Immortal from the Butterfly Clan suddenly said: "Well, which one? The second brother's secret injury has recurred. I am a little worried. We will continue to discuss, and then discuss."

With that said, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

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And with the departure of the strong men from the butterfly tribe, the strong men from the bee tribe couldn't stand it any longer. They found a few excuses and left this small space one after another.

At this point, there are only two powerful Taiyi Golden Immortals from the ant tribe left in the small space.

"Damn~!"

One of the younger Taiyi Jinxian from the ant clan hammered the wooden table in front of him. The terrifying force instantly destroyed the immortal table made of millions of years of wood, turning it into a pile of powder and scattering in the wind.

"Brother, what should we do?"

"What else can we do? With the strength of my ant tribe, I am afraid that I am no longer a match for the human race. Let's just wait and see what happens!"

"These guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death really deserve to die!"

The ancestor of the ant tribe looked at the direction where the butterfly tribe and bee tribe were leaving with a gloomy look, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

He knew that the butterfly tribe and the bee tribe could retreat so easily. In addition to the strength of the human tribe, the more reason was that the losses suffered by the two tribes were much smaller than that of the ant tribe.

Not counting the powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal from the ant tribe who died by self-explosion.

Just talking about the hundreds of years of war, the ant tribe has lost as many as seven golden immortals, and the remaining two tribes only have six together. As for the golden immortals and below, neither the ant tribe nor the butterfly tribe and the bee tribe care.

As long as strong men like them are still there, the clansmen under the Golden Immortal, no matter how many they have perished, will one day be able to regain their strength.

But the powerful Golden Immortal is the mainstay and foundation of every race. The more powerful Golden Immortals a race has, the stronger its luck will be, and the probability of the birth of Taiyi Golden Immortal will also be greatly increased.

"Let's go~!"

As Taiyi Jinxian of the ant clan left, this small temporary space also collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Without treasures or strong people to suppress it, a small space simply cannot withstand the pressure of the prehistoric space.In this way, in a tense atmosphere where all the forces competed for many seconds and actively planned to welcome the strong ones back.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

On this day, as usual, many forces were using their own methods due to various conflicts of interests, and a clear voice spread throughout the world.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Prince Dong, I am still slightly faster than Pindao, so I will enter the wilderness first~!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a figure wearing a fiery red robe, smiling all over his face, and exuding a casual and free-spirited Daoyun appeared before the eyes of countless creatures.

"When the powers return to the prehistoric times, the situation is about to become chaotic again."

Seeing this scene, many creatures couldn't help but feel nervous, and such an idea came to their minds involuntarily.

As early as after the Tao Ancestors merged, the Yao Clan's ambitions were completely exposed. They conquered everywhere and expanded their territory. Anyone they targeted would either surrender or be destroyed. Their methods were extremely cruel.

If it weren't for the fact that the demon clan had Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, the demon master Kunpeng and other top supernatural beings sitting in the prehistoric powers, their power was huge, and they would not be able to be shaken by these races.

Otherwise, the demon clan would have been destroyed by all the races in the wild.

After all, when Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi founded the Monster Clan, their words of prayer to heaven were really disgusting to all sentient beings.

"Anyone who is covered with hair, wears horns, is born in the wet and turns into an egg, and is a spirit of grass and trees, are all monsters!"

You must know that in the prehistoric world, there are many races that have transformed into eggs and grass elves, and there are many high-level and even extreme races among them.

The representative races of the former include the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, while the latter include the spirit tribe and the wood tribe.

These races are not simple. Without exception, they are inherited from ancient times and even more ancient times, and their strength and foundation are not trivial.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi classified races like dragons, phoenixes and unicorns as monsters without their consent. How could they tolerate it?

It was precisely because of this move by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi that many races in this era were able to see just how deep the waters of the prehistoric era were.

Although these races are not good for the meritorious and lucky Emperor Jun, he and Dong Huangtai attack.

But they are not just vegetarians. They have shown their magical powers and transferred all the merits and virtues that fell from the sky to those races that accepted themselves as monsters. They also specially picked out the weak and low-level races.

This not only means that they do not admit that they belong to the demon clan, but they also use some tricks to severely deceive the demon clan.

In this regard, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who knew they were in the wrong, wisely pretended not to see it.

After all, none of the methods these powerful men used were easy to offend.

"Haha, Fellow Taoist Hongyun is indeed one of the top supernatural power practitioners in the Zixiao Palace. The King of the East is willing to fall behind!"

Just when everyone was thinking a lot, next to the tall creature in fiery red robes, a middle-aged man holding a dragon-headed crutch, wearing a battle armor and a purple-gold crown suddenly appeared.

He is Duke Dong, the first of the male immortals canonized by Taoist Hongjun!

"No, I just have the advantage of controlling a little bit of the law of speed, so I can barely beat fellow Taoist. In terms of strength, Hongyun is still not as good as you, fellow Taoist~!"

Although Hongyun is carefree and likes to make friends, he is not a fool. Now that Prince Dong has been named the first male immortal by Taoist Hongjun, he is very powerful. It would not be a wise move to turn against him because of this.

After hearing this, Prince Dong, who was still shouting for Hongyun and putting himself in a dilemma, couldn't help but reveal a sincere smile on his face, and the trace of unhappiness in his heart also dissipated.

"Fellow Taoist, please be humble. My Lord Dong is not someone who cannot afford to lose. Here, this top-grade Houtian Lingbao Fire Cloud Sword is yours!"

Feeling the gazes of countless creatures in the prehistoric world looking at him, Duke Dong Wang rolled his eyes. He originally planned to take out a treasure with only 25 Houtian Divine Forbiddens, which could reach the top grade Houtian Spiritual Treasure, but he immediately changed it to Possesses 33 fire cloud knives forbidden by the gods.

It just so happened that they were the first batch of great supernatural beings to rush back to the ancient world. With so many creatures paying attention, how could he, Prince Dong, as the head of the male immortals, not put on a good show?
Only by being generous and showing his true potential will strong men join the Immortal Court he created.

"A thousand dollars for a horse bone?"

"Prince Dong is quite ambitious!"

In a place infinitely far away from Duke Dong and others, Lin Chen, whose cultivation had already reached the realm of Realm Master, quietly watched the scenes above the nine heavens and couldn't help but shake his head.

It is a good thing to have ambition, but it is a pity that there is no corresponding strength.

Nowadays, the fairy court founded by Duke Dong only has two or three big cats and kittens, and Di Jun can still turn a blind eye.

After all, Dong Wangong was also the first male immortal consecrated by Daozu himself. Before he made a mistake, even Di Jun did not want to take the risk of targeting him.

However, as Dongwanggong's Immortal Court develops better and has more powerful people, the situation will be different.

With Di Jun's methods, even if Duke Dong Wang did not make a mistake, he could be made to make a mistake, thus allowing the demon clan to find a reason to suppress or even exterminate the Immortal Court.

The prehistoric world is like this. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The strong is respected. Even if you go to Hongjun Daozu, there is nothing good to say.

"However, just relying on Dong Wanggong should not be enough to develop the Immortal Court to a level that even the Emperor Jun is afraid of. Unless there are great supernatural beings from Zixiao Palace who listen to the Tao, joining the Immortal Court, or Dong Wanggong accepts those who are favored by the Emperor Jun. Determined to be the strong man of the demon clan!"

"I just don't know which situation it is?"

Lin Chen looked at the scene above Nine Heavens with great interest, waiting for the development of things.

Although he has the memories of later generations and knows some developments in the prehistoric times, they are only major events and some rough development processes, and there are many versions. They cannot be considered as established facts at all and can only be used as a reference.

(End of this chapter)