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Chapter 34: Hong Juns Majesty

  Chapter 34: Hong Jun's Majesty (Vote for tickets, collect)

  If it's said that the battle had just begun, the people of Honghuang Xianfan could still bear it, but now they can't take it anymore.

  What's the reason? The Crown Prince is overbearing! He, who has been fighting against giant monsters all along, rarely encounters an enemy with a normal body shape. Without having to transform into a concave-convex man, it feels different and can be said that this is the first time the Crown Prince has fought so freely since coming to the Desolate Ancient Continent.

  Alright, he's satisfied, but the problem is that the Primordial Spirit is miserable. The occasional leakage of the God-slaying Gun's killing intent can shatter a Golden Immortal's divine soul, driving him mad, not to mention there's an even more perverted Chaos Demon God on the other side.

  The beautiful devil goddess changed her charming expression and became even more ruthless towards Zhang Zilong, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred between them.

  The two of them were again fighting intensely in the Desolate World, which frightened a group of saints. On one hand, they were intimidated by Zhang Zilong's strength, as he actually had the power to shake the saints. Although that saint was from outside the domain and was suppressed by the Heavenly Way in the Desolate World, it was enough to make these high-and-mighty saints vigilant. On the other hand, they were worried about the Desolate World, knowing that whenever saints fought each other, they would always run to the Chaos to avoid causing too much damage to the Desolate World.

  Unfortunately, these two people obviously do not have this self-awareness. One is the Chaotic Demon God, who does not care about whether the Honghuang world is broken or not. The other is a quasi-saint who has not yet entered the realm of sainthood and lacks experience in this aspect.

  Only to see the vast and majestic mountain that had just experienced an extraordinary disaster, as well as the plain near the mountain, was once again baptized by "love". The peaks of the mountains collapsed one after another, the earth also constantly appeared with cracks, and the magma spewed out. If there were not few living beings nearby, Zhang Zilong would have to bear this karma in vain.

  In the depths of chaos, an ancient mysterious palace is slowly flying by. At a glance, the palace seems to exist and yet does not exist, drifting with the waves in the chaotic air.

  Inside the palace, there was an old Taoist with a ruddy complexion, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe that had never changed in billions of years... Of course, this guy didn't need to change clothes either. That seemingly ordinary Taoist robe was probably some kind of high-level spiritual treasure.

  That's right, this is the Zi Xuan Palace. This old Taoist is the first saint of the Honghuang world and also the only heavenly way-level saint - Hong Jun Dao Zu!

  Since the last time he stood at the Kunlun Youchi, in charge of the Heavenly Court, the old Daoist has retreated again into the chaos, not asking about worldly affairs, and contemplating the supreme great way. After merging with the Way, Hongjun also lost the three purities and six desires of ordinary people, and more often took on the attitude of a judge or ruler to look at the development of the Honghuang world.

  But this time Hong Jun couldn't sit still, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and through the thick chaos, he directly cast his gaze onto the vast expanse of the Flooded Wilderness.

  "It's over!" A faint voice came out of the Purple Mansion, directly imprinted on the minds of all living beings in the vast wilderness, including the two combatants!

  Only to see that the beautiful goddess's expression changed suddenly, obviously being frightened by Hongjun's voice! As for who she is most afraid of now, it is naturally the controller of the Honghuang world, Hongjun Daozu!

  A sudden palm strike sent the incoming Divine Gun off its trajectory, and Mo Shen took advantage of the opportunity to jump out of the battlefield.

  Just as the two had just parted ways, a vast and profound aura descended from the sky, and a delicate and exquisite pagoda appeared, spinning rapidly above the two. The aura that emitted a fragrant scent was actually descending from this pagoda, which was none other than the Heavenly Pagoda of the Supreme Sage Laozi's Heavenly Mystery and Yellow Wonder!

  Then the magical instruments of all the great saints came out, and their divine powers were displayed. The broken places in the Desolate World were slowly repaired. The two people were naturally taken care of by the saints and each was trapped in a separate place.

  Zhang Zilong didn't care, after all, this demon god was the invader and also the one who started the fight. To a certain extent, he could be said to be the guardian of the Honghuang world. Moreover, his own master would help him out, so there was no pressure at all!

  Unfortunately, the beautiful goddess was different. She truly felt the terror of Honghuang's holy power, and almost all her previous judgments were overturned! These saints, with the help of the Heavenly Way, could almost every one of them exert several times their own strength, and compared to this wild and foreign saint, they were simply existences that had opened external hang-ups!

  For a moment, my heart was colder than ice. This time I ventured into the vast wilderness world, not only did I fail to bring back the target character Chang'e, but I might also have gotten myself stuck here. That feeling is truly like having an egg-shattering desire! Although this guy doesn't have eggs...

  Just as the Linglong Tower, Taiji Diagram, Pangu Flag, and Zhuxian Sword Formation, even the Western Golden Lotus, all revealed their supreme divine power with Hongjun's words, a familiar yet strange aura of a primordial being from outside the world transmitted over, making Zhang Zilong feel an uncontrollable reverence for the Way in his heart, causing him to lower his proud head. This phenomenon kept appearing on all living beings in the Primordial World.

  Even the six great sages all stood up one after another, and knelt down to pay homage to Chaos, saying: "Teacher, your sacred life is boundless!"

  "The founder of Taoism has appeared!"

  "Zi Xiao Palace is open again!"

  "Isn't this the beginning of a great calamity? Didn't they say that as long as the great calamity doesn't arrive, Hong Jun won't emerge?"

  Innumerable mighty hearts were stirred up with shocking waves, and they all guessed what this incident really meant.

  The beautiful devilish deity felt the presence of Hong Jun and tried to withdraw and escape into the void. Unfortunately, the saints did not get Hong Jun's permission and did not dare let this demon god leave.

  Then you can see a stunning beauty, her face flushed with excitement, constantly twisting her slender body, and from time to time letting out low moans. Believe it or not, the prince believed it, and that girl was done for!

  If the demon god knew what this despicable guy in front of him was thinking, he would probably kill this shameless man even if it meant risking his own life.

  Just as the two of them were each harboring their own suspicions, they suddenly saw a multitude of auspicious clouds rising in the southeast, with thousands of strands of propitious vapor and an otherworldly fragrance wafting about. Amidst this spectacle, a figure appeared, carrying a bamboo staff.

  The sound is ethereal and uncertain, and I make a verse saying: "Highly reclining on the ninefold cloudy heavens, the lotus throne has realized the true Tao. Outside the mysterious and yellow heavens, I should hold the revered teaching. Pangu gave birth to Taiji, the two instruments and four images follow. One Tao transmits to the three friends, the two teachings expound and distinguish. The mysterious gate leads the excellent, one breath transforms into Hongjun."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zilong hastily stepped forward and knelt down to pay his respects: "Disciple Yu Long greets his venerable ancestor, wishing his venerable ancestor eternal life." This guy is used to fawning on others, seeing the founder of the sect directly address him as his ancestor, clearly trying to bring the two closer together, telling that beautiful demon goddess, our backing has arrived, you little girl are also going to have a tragic ending.

  As expected, upon hearing Zhang Zilong's words, the demon god's face changed from sunny to cloudy, and finally let out a sigh: "Hong Jun, you and I were old acquaintances, now spare me this time, can't you?"

  Hong Jun first let Zhang Zilong be excused from the courtesy, carefully sizing up this Tian Ting's prince. To say that among the three generations of Xuanmen, Hong Jun Daoren was most concerned about, it was not someone else, but precisely Zhang Zilong who grew up with a golden key. On one hand, he was his own four major direct disciples, Yuan Tianzun's disciple; on the other hand, he was also the child of Huatian Yaochi, with whom he had a father-son and father-daughter relationship. This kind of ancestral grandson affection, even if Hong Jun He Dao had no desires or demands, couldn't help but feel old and delighted.

  Taking this incident as an example, Tiandao did not punish Zhang Zilong at all. On the one hand, Zhang Zilong made contributions to guarding Hongyuan, and on the other hand, Hongjun Daozu's personal feelings also had an impact on Tiandao.

  As for the miserable beautiful goddess...

  "Chang Xi, you have escaped the great calamity of heaven, how dare you venture into the Honghuang world again?" Hong Jun's gaze shifted from Zhang Zilong to the beautiful demon goddess, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

  The Demon God Xun Xie looked at Hong Jun with a hint of resentment: "Why did I come, don't you understand?"

  Hong Jun fell silent for a moment, Zhang Zilong listened anxiously by his side. He naturally knew who the demon god's target was, and he quickly made a pitiful appearance, looking at his own boss with an expression that was so sorrowful it brought tears to the eyes of those who saw it. Hong Jun, being such a person, couldn't help but shake his head and smile wryly at Zhang Zilong's small appearance behind him.

  "This won't do, now she's already my disciple's wife, you can't take her away!"

  One sentence cut off the last thought in the demon god's heart, and Hong Jun continued: "Since you have not hurt the foundation of the vast expanse, go now, and don't stir up more trouble in the future."

  As soon as she finished speaking, she lightly swept her Taoist robe and the figure of Chenxiu Demon God gradually disappeared on the spot. Only her face, which had been gloomy all along, suddenly burst into a stunning smile: "Hongjun, we will meet again, I don't know if you can stop our demon gods' revenge in the Honghuang world at that time, haha!"

  The man is gone, but his laughter still echoes in the ears of the multitude.

  The ancestor of the Tao did not say much, looked at the desolate scene, waved his hand and changed the day, restored the scenery of this land boundary, of course, the vast mountain no longer existed.

  Everything was done, and Hong Jun took Zhang Zilong and the four great divisions away from the Desolate World. When Zhang Zilong opened his eyes again, he found himself sitting in a grand ancient hall surrounded by purple mist, with countless Taoist laws within it. Behind an incense burner stood the founder of Taoism, whose ordinary figure was smiling at him.

  "Another winter has passed, and the Crown Prince is coming to the Zi Xiao Palace again?"

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