Chapter 17: The Ambush from Luo Hou

The Sea of Blood.

Ten thousand laws and ten thousand Daos resonated.

Supreme divine might swept through the cosmos.

As Feng Du strolled within the Heavenly Cycle, time became a bubble and space returned to nothingness wherever he passed!

One deity after another witnessed his terror.

They either retreated or fled, refusing to engage in battle.

The timeline converged, and one figure after another voluntarily severed their connection to Ming He.

They jumped out of the time node where the Sea of Blood resided, and some even fled directly away from the Primordial True Realm.

"Fellow Daoist, our karma is settled."

"Our affinity has reached its end. Farewell!"

"I'm off, I'm off!"

"Hey, Fellow Daoist, let's talk this over. I was just here to watch the show; I didn't make a move!"

"It's over, this Dao body is ruined!"

Throughout the universe and the myriad realms of time and space.

Streaming lights flickered everywhere.

Powerful existences along various timelines sensed the turmoil above the Sea of Blood.

The slaughter unleashed by the joint efforts of Ming He and Feng Du had alarmed them.

Pairs of eyes peered through the vast expanse of time and space, observing this great battle.

"The Primordial True Realm is indeed the Primordial True Realm; it's terrifying."

"You don't even look at who created this heaven and earth!"

"Hiss, the Primordial is truly dangerous. It's a good thing I didn't go."

Someone saw Ming He and muttered secretly: "Good heavens, isn't this the Asura Main God of our universe? Why is he so fierce?"

"The Lord of the Dao of Slaughter is terrifying indeed."

Above the Sea of Blood, eighty million Blood God Children unleashed a terrifying slaughter, shocking many.

Everyone had to admit, "Although this Fellow Daoist's luck isn't great, his strength is quite good."

More innate Great Deities focused their attention on Feng Du.

They had to.

This gentleman was even fiercer.

His alliance with Ming He could be described as a wild, indiscriminate slaughter.

The valiant Ming He could only be considered a participant in the slaughter.

Feng Du was truly slaughtering indiscriminately!

"Who would have thought such an existence existed within the Sea of Blood?"

"A Dao Lord of the Taiyi level has this kind of strength? I fear he has already attained the Great Luo Realm!"

"You jerk, we're here watching the battle, and you're telling horror stories?"

A Dao Lord heard this and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Another Dao Lord shuddered: "Don't mess around! If this gentleman had already attained that Great Luo Realm which precedes the innate, would we still be able to watch the show so peacefully?"

Solar Star.

The two brothers sat under the Fusang fruit tree, watching the battle in the Sea of Blood with great interest, occasionally offering comments.

"This looks a bit like Fellow Daoist Ji Du."

"I think so too."

"Shall we test him at the next meeting?"

"You go ahead; it's your turn to be the Solar Sovereign anyway."

Outside Western Kunlun, the gaze of the Moon Goddess Wang Shu was also drawn in, temporarily forgetting her search for her sister.

This made Lu Wu breathe a sigh of relief.

Above the East Sea, the Chen Xing Sovereign, who had returned to the Primordial, took one look and withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, he was wandering the outskirts of the Western Gui Xu, searching for something.

"Eh? Where are the succubi?"

"Where did so many succubi go?"

Deep within the Western Gui Xu.

Hong Jun and Yang Mei were both watching the Sea of Blood.

"No wonder you are always staring at Fellow Daoist Feng Du, wanting to invite him to join our side."

Yang Mei had not had direct contact with Xiang Xuanqing before, but seeing him unleash such a slaughter this time, he was quite appreciative.

"Do you still not trust my judgment?"

Hong Jun laughed: "When have I ever gone wrong in choosing people?"

Yang Mei couldn't stand Hong Jun's smug look and said: "Your judgment isn't bad, but what can you do if the person won't come?"

"The affinity hasn't arrived yet, why are you in such a rush?" Hong Jun was calm and composed.

"You're not in a rush? You're not in a rush." Yang Mei glanced at him: "Then who was it last time waiting eagerly at Mount Kunlun, squatting for that person with affinity?"

"In the end, they let you taste a pill, and you turned around and left."

Hong Jun stopped talking.

He recalled his meeting with Lord Jing Yao and felt something must have gone wrong.

According to calculations, Lord Jing Yao indeed had an affinity with him, Hong Jun.

An affinity of master and disciple, at that. But...

"This pill..." Hong Jun pondered, could Lord Jing Yao's Dao fruit have fallen on the four words "Fortune and Misfortune"?

As of now, Lord Jing Yao was the second existence besides Xiang Xuanqing that made him feel conflicted.

"Yo!"

"Finally hooked!"

Yang Mei was overjoyed and lifted his rod to reel in the line.

"Gurgle~~"

As the seawater churned, a divine mountain gradually emerged from the water.

Dai Yu!

"I've hooked one too." Hong Jun's brow relaxed, and he smiled.

Affinity or not, catch them first and talk later.

The second divine mountain emerged from the water.

Yuan Qiao.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go up and take a look. I've already sensed the thing you're looking for."

Yang Mei stepped forward, raised a golden light, and ascended the divine mountain.

"The Pan Gu Fu blade, tsk tsk tsk."

Abyss of Cang Wu.

The Xiang Gu Zhi Shi, returning from the Sea of Blood, carried a long spear on his back and stepped into a piece of darkness.

At the bottom of this abyss lay a Chaos coffin.

"I went out for a trip with great difficulty, only to return empty-handed and encounter someone I shouldn't have."

The Xiang Gu Zhi Shi sighed; he hadn't expected to encounter Xiang Xuanqing on this trip.

He slowly walked to the vicinity of the coffin and took out a divine rope: "I must move house quickly. Since he saw me, he will definitely notify that other annoying fellow."

"If I don't leave now, it will be a bit troublesome."

The Xiang Gu Zhi Shi lifted the coffin onto his shoulder.

Moving house, moving house.

But he hadn't even walked out of the Abyss of Cang Wu.

A figure intercepted him.

He had a majestic posture, ink-black hair cascading like a waterfall to his waist, his expression cold and aloof, his dark eyes filled with calm.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Hou?" The Xiang Gu Zhi Shi squeezed out a stiff smile.

Coming so fast?!

"Where is Shen Ni?"

Luo Hou's eyes were indifferent, his aura like an abyss and a sea, shaking the heavens.

"Shen Ni? Who is that? I don't know him."

The Xiang Gu Zhi Shi untied the divine rope while looking left and right, searching for an escape route.

Suddenly, he lifted a corner of the coffin.

And then slammed it forward.

Bang!

A loud noise roared, and Cang Wu shook.

Evil energy surged, churning endlessly.

The giant Chaos coffin pressed the sky down by a corner.

Rumble~~

Accompanying it was the clanking sound of iron chains.

Space was collapsing, and the matter of the entire world was disintegrating at an extremely fast speed.

Luo Hou stood motionless, suppressing the entire universe by himself.

His gaze was fixed on the Chaos coffin, nodding slightly, not even looking at the Xiang Gu Zhi Shi.

"You can go, but it must stay."

With a flick of his sleeve, a long black spear appeared in Luo Hou's hand.

The killing intent boiled instantly, and the murderous aura in the surroundings climbed to the extreme!

Seeing this, the Xiang Gu Zhi Shi felt his scalp tingle.

"You guys chat slowly!" He actually abandoned the Chaos coffin and ran away without looking back.

The Chaos coffin hovered in the void.

A moment of silence.

After a long while, the three thousand divine chains clanked.

"Sigh~, Fellow Daoist repeatedly disturbs my peaceful slumber."

"Why must you do this?"

Luo Hou sneered: "Peaceful slumber?"

"If you were content with peaceful slumber, would I have appeared here?"

"If we two fight, it will only benefit others." The coffin existence tried to persuade him; he didn't want to be hostile right now.

Luo Hou turned a deaf ear.

"No room for negotiation?"

With a cold, ghostly syllable transmitted, a withered giant hand reached out from the pitch-black coffin.

A terrifying and ominous aura radiated.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 18 =====