Wilderness: I am a salted fish. I tricked the dragons into retiring at the beginning.
18 Three Pure Ones, right? Yours Truly will remember you! Kneel and beg for a wave of collection

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When Taiqing Laozi, whose hair and beard were all white, opened his eyes, traces of Dao runes flowed.

Following Tongtian's gaze, when he saw Ao Long walking over leisurely, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"What a powerful body!"

As far as he knew, in the Primordial World, only the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had such a monstrous defensive body. He had never heard of other creatures.

"Am I too ignorant?”

However, when his gaze landed on the Ancestral Dragon beside Ao Long, his pupils suddenly constricted.

With his late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal cultivation, he could not see through the Ancestral Dragon's realm. He could not help but recall the scene of the battle in the west between the few supreme martial arts masters in the Primordial World not long after he transformed.

Could he be a senior expert?

However, didn't those super experts in the Primordial World all die out along with the struggle between the Daoists and the Demons?

The only survivor, Hongjun, had already become a Saint.

No, it was said that the Dragon Clan, one of the Connate Tribes, suddenly withdrew from the fight when the war between the three clans was about to break out. From then on, they lived in seclusion in the four seas and never appeared in the Primordial World again.

It was said that the three Xiantian clan leaders were all Xiantian divine beasts and were from the same era as Saint Hongjun. They should already have the cultivation of a quasi-saint by now, right?

"Could it be that they are experts of the dragon clan?”

Daoist Heavenspan's eyes narrowed, and a look of enlightenment appeared on his face.

"Hmph, they're just a bunch of wet and egg-like people. They're nothing!”

"As a figure from the same era as the Sage, he still came to listen to the Dao. What a disgrace!”

At this moment, the envy in the eyes of the Primeval Taoist, who had been watching all this, disappeared. He suddenly snorted, his words were disrespectful and contemptuous.

"Where did this dog come from? How dare he mock our Dragon Clan?”

Because the two sides were not far away and they were all Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, including a Sage-to-be, they immediately heard Primordial Origin's words clearly.

Although the current dragons had become extremely obedient under the suppression of the Ancestral Dragon, they had more intelligence and less hostility.

However, the innate god race's pride was deeply rooted and would never disappear. It would only become more and more solid as time passed.

At this moment, hearing Primordial Origin's insulting words, everyone was enraged. They were about to make a move in the chaos.

"Pangu's Three Pure Ones? I've never heard of it before. I only know that the three worms hiding in the Connate Grand Array are you?”

"Fellow Daoist, you are insulting the Three Pure Ones!”

Tongtian's handsome face instantly darkened.

All of a sudden, a soaring sword intent rose up and pointed at the Ancestral Dragon with a myriad of auras.

"So what if I insult you?"

Ancestral Dragon was immediately furious and teleported in front of the Three Pure Ones.

A pair of scarlet-gold eyes shot out. At the same time, the aura of a Sage-to-be Almighty spread out and crashed into the dark yellow light shield hanging down from the pagoda.

Rumble!

The Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda shook violently and was sent flying hundreds of millions of miles away.

With a boom, it crashed into a Chaos mountain, causing intense ripples.

The rage of a Quasi-Sage was not something the Three Purities could compare to. Even though he was inside a Merit Cardinal treasure, Daoist Three Purities was still shaken to the point where he coughed up blood and his breathing became unstable.

"If it wasn't for the fact that the Sage's Dao lecture was about to begin, I would definitely kill you all!”

After saying that, the Ancestral Dragon turned around and left with Torch Dragon.

* Cough cough *

Taiqing Laozi slowly stood up from the ground. He frowned and looked at the ashen-faced Primordial Origin beside him. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Tong Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shock flashed in his eyes. However, he quickly frowned and could not help but speak.

"Second brother, the dragon race is an innate god race, we should respect them!”

"Third Brother, we are the Three Pure Ones of Pangu, and we are all noble. How can we be compared to these people?”

Primordial Origin looked fiercely in the direction where the dragon race had left and roared in a low voice.

"But that's a Quasi-Sage. If we weren't here, would we still be alive?”

"Alright, let's continue on our way!”

Taiqing Laozi quickly regained his composure, but his eyes were flickering with a cold light.

"If I don't take revenge, I'll become a descendant of god father! The dragon race shall wait for the wrath of the Origin!”

Primordial Origin roared fiercely.

"Patriarch, this guy doesn't know what's good for him. We should teach him a lesson!”

"Forefather, keeping a low profile is the best choice right now, but we can't let them ride on our necks and shit!”

"Big brother, so what if it's the Three Pure Ones? It's easy for us to cripple them.”

Fighting and killing are the actions of boorish men. The best policy is to kill without shedding blood. Three Pure Ones, right? Yours Truly will remember you!

Ao Long, who was flying in front, had his eyes shined brightly. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he revealed a fierce expression.

Although he wanted to be a salted fish and keep a low profile, he would not allow anyone to bully him.

Ultimately, he was an innate god, and his pride was deeply rooted in his heart.

The Three Pure Ones had insulted his dragon clan for no reason and had already crossed his bottom line.

This time, he didn't intend to change anything. After all, keeping a low profile was his principle.

After obtaining Hongjun's Sage Ascension Dharmic formulation, developing it in secret was the last resort.

But now, he changed his mind.

The Ancestral Dragon's expression changed. He glanced at Ao Long, who was leisurely walking in front of him, and his eyes lit up as he immediately said.

"We can discuss this matter later. It's more important to listen!”

Although he said that, he was muttering in his heart.

Daoist Three Purities, of all people you could have provoked, why did you have to provoke the dragons? You're truly in for a bad time this time.

Based on Ancestral Dragon's understanding of Ao Long, this kid's next move would be the beginning of the Three Pure Ones 'nightmare.

"Yes, poor fellow!"

Eh, the old fellow had really been enlightened. He knew how to judge the situation. In that case, he would help him!

"Haha…This is my son, a promising child!”

The Ancestral Dragon actually laughed loudly. Clearly, he was very happy.

When Zhu Long and the other dragons saw this, they immediately revealed surprised expressions.

Then, his eyes lit up, revealing a look of realization.

"The Patriarch must be angry. He's so angry that he's laughing. Three Pure Ones, you're in trouble!”

"I really didn't expect that the ancestor would also start to do evil things! Although it's not fair, why do I feel so good?!”

Instantly, all the dragons began to look forward to it.

With the enhancement of the Ancestral Magus 'flesh, Ao Long took the lead and headed toward a certain place in front of him.

Boom!

Soon, the dragon race's group passed through layers of chaos. The surrounding scenery changed, making the dragons feel as if time had passed.

A huge palace faintly appeared in front of him.

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