Hongjun had vindicated the Dao and become a Saint. He was going to give a lecture on the Great Dao in the Chaotic Purple Cloud Palace. Those who were fated could go!
For a moment, as the terrifying aura of the Saint slowly receded, the world became lively!
Perhaps not everyone knew about the Sage Realm at this time, but everyone could feel the terrifying aura that Hongjun projected from the sky.
In fact, some of the 'great divine arts practitioners' who were usually high and mighty in front of all living beings had also lost a lot of face today! He was actually suppressed by that aura until he knelt down like an ordinary living being.
This made people believe that the so-called Heavenly Dao Sage was definitely a supreme existence! As for Hongjun's sermon, he naturally wanted to rush to the Purple Cloud Palace immediately.
However, how could it be so easy to go to the Purple Cloud Palace? Not to mention the dangers along the way, just the time spent on the journey was enough to make most living beings despair!
A thousand years, would he be able to reach the Purple Cloud Palace in a thousand years? He was afraid that the lecture would end before he even reached halfway!
Moreover, there was also the location of the Dao lecture. It was outside the world and in the chaos. Other than Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, which living being could enter it?
Was he complaining that he didn't die fast enough?
All of a sudden, resentment surged in the hearts of countless living beings. Wasn't this clearly making things difficult for them? What saints, what preaching, it was not their turn at all.
However, these were the complaints of ordinary living beings. As for those powerful beings, they could not remain calm.
Although many of them did not know who Hongjun was and what a Saint was, the shocking phenomenon of heaven and earth and the aura of a Saint could not be faked.
All of a sudden, streaks of light flew out from the dojos of the great divine arts practitioners and headed straight for the direction of the chaos outside the world.
At the same time, in the depths of the Eastern Sea, a sleeping giant dragon was suddenly awakened. Its body curled up and transformed into a human. It was Zhulong, the great divine arts practitioner of the dragon clan.
At this moment, Zhulong's calm expression in front of Tongtian had changed. On the contrary, his face was filled with shock and an unconcealable fear.
"Hongjun, Hongjun…"
Zhulong's expression kept changing as he repeated Hongjun's name. He was in a daze as he recalled the battle in ancient times. The Ancestral Dragon died, the Yuan Phoenix died, and the Origin Kylin died…
A black-robed Daoist who claimed to be the Devil Ancestor, Luohou, carried four swords on his back and held a spear in his hand. He was so insufferably arrogant and domineering!
His elder brother, Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, and the Origin Qilin had all died at his hands. As for him, he, Torch Dragon, could only curl up and be trampled on the ground by Luohou, unable to move at all…
Seeing that the Ancestral Dragon was bleeding and could not do anything! Then, another Daoist appeared. His name was Hongjun...
The main characters of the Ancient Calamity were Luohou and Hongjun. As for the other Ancestral Dragons, the Primordial Phoenix, the Genesis Qilin, and him, Torch Dragon, they were only supporting roles and self-righteous frogs at the bottom of the well.
"Buzz!"
Zhulong's hand grabbed slightly, and a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand. Upon closer inspection, this spear seemed to be constantly emitting an aura that could devour people's hearts and souls.
This long spear was the one that belonged to the Demon Ancestor Luohou. It was called the God-Slaying Spear, a supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure that specialized in injuring the soul. After that great battle, it had fallen into the hands of the dragon survivor who was lucky enough to survive.
"Haha…"
Zhulong looked at the God Slaying Spear and laughed. As he laughed, tears fell. The ancient times were already far away. The dragon race had suffered a crushing defeat and had no choice but to curl up in this land of the four seas, struggling at death's door.
The two main characters at that time, Demon Ancestor Luohou, had long died at the hands of Hongjun!
Only Hongjun had the last laugh. Now, this big winner of the ancient tribulation had broken through the last step and become a Saint!
Zhulong cried and laughed for a long time before he stopped. His body moved and he revealed his dragon body again. He was still lying in the sea.
He didn't have any intention of going to the so-called Sage Dao lecture!
He wanted to guard this place, to guard the last bit of dragon bloodline…
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