Primordial Chaos: My father is the Primordial Heaven Supreme!
38 Twelve Golden Immortals, Huang Longzhen5,

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"Kill them!"

The five Primordial Immortals surrounded Yuan Hao, and demonic qi filled the sky as they attacked at the same time!

"Be careful!"

The beautiful figure hiding behind Yuan Hao cried out in shock.

Although she could sense that Yuan Hao was very powerful, the demons were, after all, five Primordial Immortals!

"Small tricks, what's there to mention!"

? Yuan Hao smiled and formed a hand seal to communicate with heaven and earth.

Boom!

Five bolts of Purple Heaven Heavenly Lightning fell and struck the five demons precisely.

In an instant, the power of heavenly lightning swam around their bodies and entered their bodies before exploding.

Boom!

In the air, a blood mist floated down and landed on the mountain rocks.

"Hiss hiss!"

The demon's boiling blood directly burned a huge mountain, causing it to be filled with holes.

"This! This was too exaggerated! It's settled?"

"That's a Primordial Immortal!"

The beautiful figure behind Yuan Hao had a big mouth and a pair of copper bell-like eyes. She revealed an incredulous expression as she looked at Yuan Hao as if she was looking at a monster.

"Little girl! Have you seen enough?"

Yuan Hao didn't hold back and directly smacked her on the head.

"Oh! It hurts!"

The girl who was saved by Yuan Hao covered her head and muttered.

"Let me ask you, are you a disciple of Chan School?”

Yuan Hao asked.

"What? I'm the daughter of the Dragon King of the Dragon Sea. My name is Ao Xue.”

"Although I really want to become the disciple of the Sage, it's a pity that the Sage doesn't like me!”

Ao Xue muttered softly, her big eyes secretly peeking at Yuan Hao.

Could it be that this person in front of him was related to Chan School?

He was so powerful. Was he a disciple of Chan School?

No, I shouldn't be so lucky. He should be a gatekeeper of Chan School.

"Oh? "Since you're not a disciple of Chan School, why do you have the aura of my Jade Pure lineage on you? Did you go to Kunlun Mountain to secretly learn the Jade Void Immortal Technique?”

Yuan Hao simply lifted Ao Xue up with one hand and gave her a slap on her butt.

As the Holy Son of Chan School, he naturally had to punish her for secretly learning the Yuqing immortal technique.

"Ah!"

"What Jade Pure Aura?"

"Wait! I know you're talking about my uncle Huang Long's aura!”

Ao Xue struggled with all her might in Yuan Hao's hands as she shouted.

"Huang Long is your uncle?"

Yuan Hao was stunned for a moment before he understood.

Huang Long, who was at the end of the twelve Golden Immortals, was a manifestation of a dragon vein in ancient times. He was originally blessed by the heavens, but unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time.

After the Dragon Han Initial Tribulation, the dragon race was no longer favored by the Heavenly Dao. Instead, because of the boundless Karma created by that killing tribulation, the dragon race naturally bore one-third of it.

At this point, the Dragon Tribe declined and hid deep in the East Sea, not daring to step into the Untainted Land.

Huang Long had also become a disciple of Heavenly Lord Yuanshi by chance and became one of the twelve Golden Immortals of the Clan of Enlightenment.

Unfortunately, Huang Long had never been favored by the Honored Lord of the Origin. Therefore, he did not take good care of him in terms of cultivation or spiritual treasures.

This also made Huang Long become the famous Daoist Siwu.

"Yeah! My uncle is Huang Long Zhenren. I often play with him. It's probably because of this that I'm stained with the Jade Pure Qi.”

"I wonder who Senior is in Chan School? Do you know my uncle Huang Long?”

Ao Xue struggled free from Yuan Hao's demonic palm and tilted her head as she spoke with an innocent look on her face.

"Me? I am the Holy Son of Chan School, so I naturally know your uncle, Immortal Huang Long.。”

Yuan Hao spread his hands.

Boom!

Yuan Hao spoke casually, but when it fell into Ao Xue's ears, it was like a clap of thunder!

Chan School's Saint Child!

How noble!

He had once heard from his uncle that the Holy Son was the top Connate Divine. Once he was born, he was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and a ninth-grade flower.

When the Holy Son was conferred, not only the Three Pure Ones, but even Dao Ancestor Hongjun personally sent a congratulatory gift to give him face.

Ao Xue had always wanted to see what this Holy Son of Chan School looked like and how powerful he was.

However, no matter how many times she fantasized about it, she never expected to meet him in such a way.

Looking at Ao Xue's shocked expression, Yuan Hao shook his head helplessly.

"Why are those demons chasing after you?”

Yuan Hao patted Ao Xue's shoulder and asked.

"Those demons want to occupy the four seas and bully and rule our dragon race.”

"However, the depths of the four seas have formations left behind by our ancestors from ancient times. Even demons have no way of easily entering.”

"So, they set their sights on me.”

Ao Xue mumbled, a trace of disappointment flashing across her face.

She had read about how glorious the dragon race was in the ancient times. They ruled over the scaled aquatic race and were one of the main characters of the world.

Even the phoenixes and qilins had to work together to fight against the dragons.

And now?

Just a few Primordial Immortals were enough to kill the princess of the Dragon Clan.

The dragon race had really declined!

Just as Yuan Hao and Ao Xue were conversing, on the other side of the mountains, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, burning with rage!

"Those who killed our demons! Damn it!"

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