Chapter 220: then translation of title

Yang Zhu swept across the Eastern Wasteland's younger generation, intimidating the Five Domains; among his peers he had no comrades, his dominance reached its peak.

But we need to be faithful, not add extra info. Let's translate each line precisely.

We'll go line by line.

Although he had the protection of the monster clan, it was utterly useless before the Primeval Ancient Creature; the Peacock King and the Red Dragon Daoist had both clashed with the ancient creatures.

Yang Zhu swept across the younger generation of the Eastern Wasteland, intimidated the Five Domains; among his peers he had no comrades, his dominance reached its peak.

"Very good, you actually dare to attack me!"

"Hehe, now there is a prominent figure like the midday sun; it's not surprising others think that."

But we need to keep the quotes? We'll use English double quotes.

Hmph, if Yang Zhu were here, they wouldn't be so arrogant!

"If the other primeval ancient kings hear this, you'll likely be suppressed to purgatory."

He snorted coldly at people, his tone without the slightest ripple, only an icy killing intent as cold as profound iron.

"Suppress your mother! Come on if you want to strike; watch me beat you all to death with one stick."

The monkey snorted coldly; even though his body was covered in blood, his aura remained undiminished.

"You fear the Holy Body, you dread his rise, so you strike down anyone associated with him."

"Because the Holy Body deserves to die!"

Pang Bo, Li Heishui, and Jiang Huairen, being close companions of Ye Fan, have been hunted ever since the Primeval Ancient Creature appeared.

: …… We'll output: 【10】 ……

"What about the Holy Body Dao Embryo? Why don't you make a move? I knew you wouldn't dare, hahaha!"

The monkey laughed loudly; during the previous battle when Yang Zhu slew Wang Teng, he had already vaguely guessed Yang Zhu's identity.

First, the Holy Body Dao Embryo could not be naturally nurtured; it must be formed through union. Moreover, from Yang Zhu he sensed the principles of the Imperial Dao, which further solidified his guess……

Upon hearing this, the person hiding in the dark instantly fell silent, unable to utter a word, as if an invisible hand had choked their throat.

Even a word of contempt or mockery, like some taboo, they dare not touch in the slightest.

Facing the Primeval Holy Body, they could only say they feared it; but if it were the Holy Body Dao Embryo, only a soul-deep fear would remain. Southern Domain, Grand Void Gate.

Li Ruoyu the old man wore coarse hemp clothes, sitting atop a myriad-zhang green vine, gazing at the distant horizon.

"Do you really intend to attack the Grand Void Gate?"

This wise old man also suffered considerable injuries at this time, though he concealed them so well that no abnormality could be seen. In the distant sky, a expanse of dark clouds blotted out the sun, covering the heavenly lights; in the black mist, a pair of purple eyes gleamed, cold as a blade, sending chills.

That pair of purple pupils fixed on Li Ruoyu; the void trembled, on the verge of collapse, terrifyingly abnormal.

"Heh…… the future is long."

After a long standoff, the black mist seemed to utter a dazed phrase, then completely dissipated.

"Because the Holy Body deserves to die!"

"Those few primeval ancient clans and holy lands have deep foundations; they're far from being unable to hold out."

After hearing that, Yang Zhu gazed toward the horizon, fixing his sights on a certain direction—there lay the Northern Dipper's territory.

The Northern Dipper's current situation was within his expectations; he wasn't worried, for humanity was far from as feeble as it appeared.

Those eternal forces have deep foundations; even saints possess them, and although they are used only once or twice, they should not be underestimated.

Moreover, the Eastern Wasteland's humanity commands several extreme Dao imperial weapons; even if the Ancient Clan grew more arrogant, they would not dare to act against such mighty forces.

Note: The original ends with "……". We'll keep that.

"What do you think? Those primeval ancient kings all have saintly cultivation; any single one arriving here could overwhelm the vast majority of divine dynasties and great sects."

The Black Dog muttered, having lived many years, his knowledge of the ancient creatures naturally surpassed that of others.

"Who killed my brother?!"

While several were conversing, the Golden Crow Second Prince arrived.

His connection with the other princes had inexplicably broken; he knew an accident must have occurred, so he rushed over.

"This…… what is going on?"

When he saw Yin Tian De on the verge of death, he startled; who possesses such power to inflict such grievous injury upon him? "You…… who are you?"

"Heh…… the future is long."

After a long standoff, the black mist seemed to utter a dazed phrase, then completely dissipated.

: …… We'll output: 【38】 ……

"Those few primeval ancient clans and holy lands have deep foundations; they're far from being unable to hold out."

After hearing that, Yang Zhu gazed toward the horizon, fixing his sights on a certain direction—there lay the Northern Dipper's territory.

The Northern Dipper's current situation was within his expectations; he wasn't worried, for humanity was far from as feeble as it appeared.

Those eternal forces have deep foundations; even saints possess them, and although they are used only once or twice, they should not be underestimated.

Moreover, the Eastern Wasteland's humanity commands several extreme Dao imperial weapons; even if the Ancient Clan grew more arrogant, they would not dare to act against such mighty forces.

"Is the Northern Dipper really that terrifying? ……"

After hearing the news held by the Jade Pool Holy Maiden, Li Tian's eye twitched uncontrollably; compared to Zi Wei, the Northern Dipper was practically a purgatory! He had previously thought the Northern Dipper's humanity was already strong enough, never expecting there to be even more terrifying primeval ancient creatures……

"What do you think? Those primeval ancient kings all have saintly cultivation; any single one arriving here could overwhelm the vast majority of divine dynasties and great sects."

The Black Dog muttered, having lived many years, his knowledge of the ancient creatures naturally surpassed that of others.

"Who killed my brother?!"

While several were conversing, the Golden Crow Second Prince arrived.

His connection with the other princes had inexplicably broken; he knew an accident must have occurred, so he rushed over.

"This…… what is going on?"

When he saw Yin Tian De on the verge of death, he startled; who possesses such power to inflict such grievous injury upon him? "You…… who are you?"

Afterwards, the Golden Crow Second Prince met Yang Zhu's gaze; in an instant his soul fled, and he barely suppressed a trembling chill.

Pfft!

Heavenly Blade sliced across the sky, cleaving him on the spot into a mist of blood, leaving nothing but ashes and smoke.

I was just about to look for you, and you actually came to my door yourself.

Having said that, Yang Zhu glanced at a Daoist in the crowd and said, "The Longevity Daoist Temple is in my hands; now I give you a chance to challenge me."

He was a young Daoist with an extraordinary appearance, quite handsome, and his Daoist robe only accentuated his bearing.

If you look closely, you'll see that he resembles the Zhengque Daoist who was previously slain, as if carved from the same mold, very similar.

No wonder—I said that black dog couldn't have taken the Longevity Daoist Temple; if it were Yang Zhu, everything would make sense.

Several years ago, when the Longevity Daoist Temple appeared in the hands of the Big Black Dog, the whole world was startled.

That is the Longevity Sect's ancestral holy weapon, also the foundation of their sect; it has been held in their hands for tens of thousands of years, never expecting to be snatched away by someone.

At that time, people were still doubtful; although the Big Black Dog's fellows were not weak in strength, they were still not enough to seize the holy weapon, but now looking back, it's not surprising.

(End of chapter)