The Third Generation Disciples of Chan School Are All Here? Zhou Yuan thought, I saw origin power!
After Han Dulong and the others heard about Nezha, they were so angry that they wanted to avenge Nezha.
Nezha's hatred for Zhou Yuan was already hard to dispel. However, due to practical problems, he had temporarily endured it.
Now that he heard that Han Dulong and the others were willing to help him, there was no reason for him to refuse.
However, while agreeing, Nezha hesitated for a moment.
"Junior Brother, if you have any concerns, just say it.”
Han Dulong said.
"That's right. If they're worried that the East Ocean will flood Chentang Pass again after we take revenge, we can go to the East Ocean Dragon Palace and make a scene after killing that long worm called Zhou Yuan.”
Xue Ehu said.
"Of course not. Back then, when I was bullied by Zhou Yuan and killed, no one in Chentang Pass was willing to speak up for me. As such, I have already severed all ties with Chentang Pass. Why would I care about them?”
" It's just that Zhou Yuan has some magic power, and I don't have a weapon…"
Nezha did not try to persuade them, but Xue Ehu and the others understood.
To put it bluntly, they were worried that they would not be able to defeat Zhou Yuan with just the few of them. At that time, not only would they not be able to take revenge, but they would also lose face again.
When they understood Nezha's words, Xue Ehu and Han Dulong's first reaction was to be displeased.
They were the direct descendants of Chan School. Would there be any trouble dealing with a dragon that had been forced into the sea from the mainland? Nezha had such thoughts because he did not trust them.
However, on second thought, although Nezha's worry was unpleasant, it was not completely unreasonable.
If there was an elder leading the team, going to Donghai would be a piece of cake.
However, it was only the younger generation acting alone. If they reached the East Sea, Zhou Yuan would not care about martial ethics and gather the strength of the entire East Sea. They might not be able to gain an advantage.
If he came back with a dirty face, everyone would look bad.
"En…In that case, why don't we call the other disciples of our uncle-masters…"
Han Dulong hesitated for a moment and said.
They might not be able to fight against Dong Hai alone, but with the other disciples of the twelve Golden Immortals, such as Daoist Cihang and Daoist Yuding, there should not be any problem.
Nezha was also very happy to hear Han Dulong's words. He hurriedly nodded in agreement.
They had the advantage in numbers. At that time, they could use the force of a thunderbolt to suppress Zhou Yuan and even Dong Hai in one fell swoop, ensuring that the other party would not have the slightest ability to turn the tables.
When Nezha and the others called their friends, Immortal Taiyi, Guang Chengzi, and the other Golden Immortals of the Clan of Enlightenment knew immediately.
But they had no intention of stopping him.
To put it bluntly, even Perfected Tai Yi, who had compromised with Zhou Yuan twice before, did not take Zhou Yuan seriously.
At that time, he had compromised because he was forced by the situation.
As for Zhou Yuan himself? That was nothing!
Now, their disciples, the third generation of the direct descendants of Chan School, were going to find trouble with Zhou Yuan and even prepared to subvert the entire East China Sea. This was naturally an earth-shattering event in the eyes of other existences.
However, to the twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School, this matter was extremely insignificant.
It could not even be considered a training for the disciples. At most, it was just an outing for the disciples.
There was no need to stop him.
Without being stopped, Nezha and the others 'actions were naturally very smooth. It did not take long for them to gather.
Looking at Yangyang and the others, Nezha and the other disciples of Chan School were all very excited.
Even at this point, their main purpose was not to avenge Nezha or anything. Instead, it had purely become a declaration of the Primordial World and a show of force against the unaffiliated people and foreign species in the Primordial World.
Revenge and whatnot had basically become a side effect.
Of course, he still had to do what he had to do.
Therefore, under the leadership of Nezha, Han Dulong and a large group of third-generation direct descendants of Chan School rushed to the sky of the East China Sea.
"This is the place!"
When they reached the place, Nezha pointed and a large group of Chan School disciples stopped.
"En, since we're here, we can't be without a reason. Why don't we send someone to inform Zhou Yuan first and let him prepare well? We also want to defeat and kill him fair and square to clear the injustice of Junior Brother Nezha.”
Han Dulong said.
"That's how it should be!"
The moment Han Dulong said that, the others immediately agreed with him.
Just as he had said before, these Chan School disciples had no doubt about his victory at all.
Therefore, before the real victory came, they didn't mind coming up with some fancy things, or even the more fancy the better.
Because this was the only way to make their victory look even more glorious.
As for the option of ambushing and killing Zhou Yuan, it had never appeared in their options.
He did as he said. These people really sent a flying letter and escaped into the sea.
There were naturally shrimp soldiers and crab generals guarding the Dragon Palace. When the Chan School arrived, they had already been discovered.
However, since those people didn't break into the Dragon Palace, the soldiers of the Dragon Palace couldn't be bothered.
When they suddenly received the message, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals were shocked and hurriedly reported to Zhou Yuan.
"What is it? There's such a thing?"
After Zhou Yuan took a closer look, he was also very surprised. He could not help but laugh.
"These people have really been high and mighty for a long time. There's something wrong with their brains. They actually still want to create some upright momentum. Children, follow me out and meet them!”
With an order, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals stepped on the waves and followed Zhou Yuan to face the Chan School.
Zhou Yuan saw Nezha as soon as he came out of the sea.
However, at this moment, his attention was not completely focused on Nezha.
Most of them were actually looking at the other Chan School disciples.
Of course, other than Nezha, Zhou Yuan did not know anyone else. After staring at him for a while, he said,
"Who are you? How dare you behave atrociously in the East Sea and ask me to surrender? Report your name to avoid accidental injuries!"
When the Chan School disciples heard Zhou Yuan's words, they scratched their itch.
What did he mean by introducing himself? This was something that he liked to see.
"Under Daoist Yu Ding…"
"Under the Heavenly Venerate Dao Xing…"
"Under Manjushri Heavenly Lord Guangfa…"
One by one, the group of people signed up.
If it were any other existence, they would probably be scared to death upon hearing so many names.
However, Zhou Yuan did not.
He was ecstatic.
This was all the third generation disciples of Chan School. If they were all captured, how much ransom would they charge?
These people had a lot of things on hand, and more importantly, the people behind them were rich.
Twelve Golden Immortals!
Hey, I'm rich!
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