Chapter 543: The Twelve Ancestral Witches' Strongman Locks the Man

"Kunpeng, you really are a troublemaker!"

After a silence, Dijun finally couldn't help but complain.

If it weren't for this terrible idea of Kunpeng's, how could he have set his sights on Xuanzang?

Although Xuanzang possessed Qi Luck and Merit, for someone at his level, even if he could recover, he wouldn't recover much.

His peak was only a step away from a Saint.

Now, not only had he gained no benefits, but he had also provoked three Great Luo Golden Immortals, one of whom even possessed an Innate Treasure like the Chaos Bell?

The strange thing was, this Chaos Bell was actually not the same one as Donghuang Taiyi's.

Could it be that there were two Chaos Bells in this world?

"Brother Dijun, isn't the term 'troublemaker' a bit unrefined?" Kunpeng said weakly.

"You still dare to talk about refinement? Are you worthy?"

Dijun scolded; if it weren't for the current situation forcing his hand, he would really want to pluck all the feathers off Kunpeng.

"Taiyi, what do you say we should do? Should we continue to fight?" Dijun asked.

Donghuang Taiyi heard this and pondered:

"If we continue to fight, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages."

"I feel the same way. Why don't we just use an Escape Technique? If we run, no one can stop us anyway," Kunpeng suggested.

"I am a dignified Demon Emperor; how could I run away? If I were to run, why would I have fought to the death with the Twelve Ancestral Witches back then?" Dijun said.

"The Demon Emperor is righteous, but the current situation is stronger than the people. The times have changed; those Postnatal Ancestral Witches have already become Saints of the Earthly Dao, and this Demon Court has become the Heavenly Court.

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river! Demon Emperor, we shouldn't fight for a single moment," Kunpeng said.

"Let's go," Donghuang Taiyi said, not intending to fight anymore; it was meaningless.

"... Then let's go," Dijun finally said helplessly.

"Xuanzang, this Old Ancestor considers us to have become acquainted through this fight. Let's leave it at this for today; we shall spar again in the future," Kunpeng said loudly.

"Woman, you have successfully attracted this Emperor's attention. In countless epochs, you are the first existence capable of wounding this Emperor. The Karma of today shall be settled in the future."

Dijun held his head high and chest out, hands behind his back, possessing a natural imperial demeanor, staring at Houtu.

"..." Houtu.

"Your sword is not bad," Donghuang said.

The three Emperors spoke almost simultaneously, then simultaneously performed their Escape Techniques, preparing to slip away.

Whoosh!

"Master, they want to run," Sun Wukong's Fiery Eyes flickered, and he was the first to notice something was wrong.

Sure enough, these three Shanggu San Daoyao Huang had already torn through the Void and were about to escape into an unnamed space.

"Damn, these three Diliu, they are old and cunning," Xuanzang said.

"Where are you running!"

Houtu was about to use the Chaos Bell to cut off the path of Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Kunpeng, sealing off this plane of space.

But she was still a step too late!

If these few veteran powerhouses wanted to run, there were few in the entire Three Realms who could stop them.

"How shameless," Bajie cursed; so what if they were powerhouses? When they saw the situation was unfavorable, they still had to run.

"They can't take down Master, and if they keep fighting, I'm afraid some Great Ability will intervene," Baigu Furen said coldly.

I fear that the current Jade Emperor, Buddha, the Profound Sect, and the Earth Immortal Realm are all watching.

Perhaps the Saints are also paying attention; after all, it involves the three ancient Demon Emperors.

Chat Group.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Diliu behavior. I thought I could watch a world-shaking battle, but these three Demon Emperors actually ran away."

Exploding Heavens Faction Leader: "Indeed, it's too unexpected. Where is the dignity of a powerhouse? Where is the pride? Where is their face?"

Kyushu First Golden Core: "Dignity? How much is that worth? Running when you can't win is the wise choice; only fools insist on a fight to the death. However, what this Sword Immortal finds strange is that the strength of these three Demon Emperors is clearly no weaker than Xuanzang and the others. If they kept fighting, it's not certain who would win."

Demon Queen: "Wang Wu, you really don't mind the chaos. If they really fought with true fire, wouldn't Xuanzang get hurt?"

Kyushu First Golden Core: "Oh oh oh, Morgana, are you concerned about Xuanzang?"

Demon Queen: "So what, is that not allowed?"

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Sigh, what a pity, I won't get to drink Kunpeng soup."

Na Du Tong Backbone Feng Baobao: "Do you want some milk powder, Xiao Shi?"

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "It is a wise choice for the three Demon Emperors to run at this time. If they keep fighting, the people above won't be able to just watch, and perhaps that mysterious Heavenly Dao will even take action."

Foshan Ye Wen: "Such an ending is also good; harmony is precious."

Wudang Old Immortal: "Holy Monk Xuanzang, I just saw you trade a blow with Kunpeng Old Ancestor, are you alright?"

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Indeed, it felt like Holy Monk Xuanzang took a few more steps back."

Bad Commander: "Ahem."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "It's fine, it's fine, just a bit of bone pain."

Xuanzang said, although he appeared to have the upper hand.

But if Kunpeng fought for his life, disregarding everything, he himself would have to shed a few layers of skin even if he didn't die.

Immortal King Anlan: "Xuan Ge, is it really just bone pain? If you suffered internal injuries, just say it; we definitely won't laugh at you."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "An Lao Liu, what are you saying? How could Xuan Ge be injured?"

Exploding Heavens Faction Leader: "Exactly, Xuan Ge is Tang Sanzang who buries the heavens and the earth; he is invincible, alright?"

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "Anlan, you talk too much. I have decided to go to the Foreign Realm afterwards to train you, to help you break through to Quasi-Immortal Emperor early."

Immortal King Anlan: "Ahem, let's not. As for the realm, it's better to let nature take its course; one cannot rely on external forces."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "An Lao Liu, you have the nerve to say that. During that time, you followed behind Xuan Ge and frantically scavenged Immortal King origins, have you forgotten? Also, you didn't use enough of Bone Ash Emperor's ashes."

Immortal King Anlan: "That is a specialty of our plane, it does not count as an external force."

Leader of the Exploding Heavens Faction: "I'm impressed!"

Leader of the Axe Gang: "Master, I have a question. Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Kunpeng are the Three Demon Emperors of antiquity; doesn't the Empress Nuwa also count as part of the Demon Race, and isn't she a Demon Emperor, especially since she is also a Saint?"

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "As everyone knows, there are actually four of the Three Demon Emperors of antiquity. The Demon Race was established by Dijun and the Eastern Emperor; only after them did the Demon Race exist."

And before that time, Nuwa already existed and had become a Saint.

As for the matters of the ancient era, it was too long ago, it is hard to say clearly."

Leader of the Axe Gang: "So that's how it is!"

…

In the outside world, above Beiming.

Eleven golden lights of Merit appeared out of thin air, directly blocking the paths of Kunpeng, Dijun, and Donghuang Taiyi, and the aura each of them radiated was that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, or even more powerful.

The eleven golden lights divided into groups of three, locking down the Eastern Emperor, Kunpeng, and Dijun using the most primitive physical techniques.

"???" Donghuang Taiyi.

"???" Dijun.

"!!" Kunpeng.

What the hell is this? And which genius came up with this damn posture?

At this moment, the Three Demon Emperors were being forcibly locked by men in full view of everyone, unable to move.

And why was the aura of this group of golden-light-radiating big men so familiar?

"Hehehe, Dijun, do you still remember me?"

Qiangliang, the Thunder Mo Nv Ancestor locking the back of Dijun's neck, revealed a smile as radiant as a chrysanthemum.

"Qiangliang, you all!"

Dijun looked at everyone in shock.

……