One strike shakes heaven and earth, and the Dao Ancestor Hongjun appears!

Chapter 59 One strike shakes heaven and earth, and the Dao Ancestor Hongjun appears!

The vast, untamed land, the endless Eastern Sea, and the shores of the Eastern Sea.

The five saints—Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti—remained silent.

Chen Qing's attitude was very clear at this time: the human race had been slaughtered by the demon race for hundreds of millions, and he wanted to kill Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi here, and he also wanted some compensation.

However, little did they know what kind of compensation Chen Qing wanted. This compensation could be large or small; if it was small, Chen Qing would not be satisfied; if it was large, Nuwa would not agree.

At this moment, everyone was in a dilemma.

If it were an ordinary person, or even a saint, they would be able to suppress it.

But Chen Qing and the others dared not.

The five saints glanced at the figure standing on the river of time and sighed helplessly in their hearts.

That figure was beyond their ability to defeat; it seemed only their teacher could fight it.

At this moment, the Five Saints fell silent, unsure how to answer Chen Qing's question.

Chen Qing glanced indifferently at the Five Saints, who were deep in thought. He silently felt the depletion of the Star River Power within his body and shook his head helplessly.

"Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle, please give your junior nephew a reply as soon as possible, but your junior nephew does not want to wait like this."

"Ten breaths. If you cannot give me an answer within ten breaths, then don't blame me for being powerless."

As Chen Qing spoke, he looked at Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun, directly expressing his dissatisfaction.

At this moment, the power of the galaxy within him was rapidly dissipating, and he was no longer prepared to continue like this.

After all, his connection to the river of time and his summoning of his future self consumed a great deal of his own stellar power.

Even for him, with a vast cosmic river opened up within his Purple Mansion, maintaining his future self was still quite taxing.

Upon hearing this, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun exchanged a glance, then looked at Nuwa.

At this moment, only the Sage Nuwa could make the decision, since this matter concerned the demon race, and it was not appropriate for them to interfere.

As for how to compensate, that depends on the Sage Nuwa. Only if the Sage Nuwa decides how to compensate will Chen Qing's satisfaction or not be of any concern to them.

After all, this is a matter between the human race and the demon race. The reason they came was only to prevent the saint Nuwa from being defeated or killed in battle.

After all, judging from the strength of that future incarnation, they could only shake their heads helplessly as they sensed its aura. Even if the five saints joined forces to attack that future incarnation again, they might not necessarily be able to win.

Now that Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun have appeared, Chen Qing has shown them some respect and given them some time.

Otherwise, with the strength of his future self, he could directly take action and kill Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

If the sage Nuwa dared to obstruct it, she would probably not be a match for her future incarnation.

The sage Nuwa pondered how to make amends.

But Chen Qing just made it clear that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi must die, which is the scene she least wants to see.

If Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were to die now, this massive demon race would likely decline in the future.

Although the demon race still has her brothers Fuxi, Kunpeng, Bai Ze, and others, they are probably no match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

After all, the reason why the demon race was able to contend with the Twelve Ancestral Witches was because of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

The two of them alone could fight eight Ancestral Witches. Such strength placed them among the top among all the great supernatural beings.

If the demon race were to lose them, they would likely find it difficult to survive in the future.

At this moment, Nuwa was overwhelmed with emotions, but for a moment she couldn't think of how to make amends.

Chen Qing ignored what they thought and looked directly at the Sage of Taiqing and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

"Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle, ten breaths have passed. Since you haven't made a decision yet, don't blame your nephew."

As soon as Chen Qing finished speaking, he took a step back.

With this step, one is immediately transported to a place thousands of miles away, and then the space and time in front of them are extended infinitely.

As Chen Qing retreated, his Dao Body, Supreme Dharma Form, Past Body, and Present Body all took a step back, leaving only his Future Body behind.

The future self stands on the long river of time, opens its eyes, and calmly looks at Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. You may leave on your own. If you do not leave, do not blame me for being ruthless."

After saying this, Wei Lai Shen Shen looked directly at Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun.

At this moment, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had recovered 90% of their injuries. They looked at their future selves with fear in their eyes.

They knew that if this figure made a move, the two of them would definitely not survive.

To their surprise, even with five saints present, they were still unable to repel the figure, which shocked them.

The two exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with immense regret, yet their resolve remained exceptionally firm.

Now that the mistake has been made, no amount of regret will change anything. All they can do now is accept it. Faced with the attack of the Dao Body, they have no choice but to die.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, on the contrary, felt somewhat relieved at this moment.

Di Jun looked at Nuwa, and then slowly spoke.

"Saint Nuwa, I hope that after my death you can lead the demon race to continue on, and not let the demon race decline."

Di Jun looked at the Sage Nuwa, said these words, and then looked at his future self with a very calm expression.

"Come on, taking my name, Di Jun, is no easy task. Let me see what tricks you have up your sleeve to take the lives of my brother and me."

After Di Jun finished speaking, the True Fire of the Sun burned fiercely around him, two golden wheels appeared and revolved around him, and the Hetu Luoshu appeared above his head.

Above the sky, a huge pillar of light descended from the Sun Star, heading straight for Di Jun.

Upon seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi did the same, his body ablaze with the True Fire of the Sun, and the Chaos Bell manifested above his head.

The sun star once again sent down a huge beam of light, rushing towards Donghuang Taiyi.

At this moment, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were preparing to use their strongest power to deal with their future selves. Even though they knew they were no match for them, they were still determined to fight their future selves.

This is the spirit of an emperor: knowing he is no match, yet remaining fearless.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were prepared to die. Even if they were no match for him, they would still fight. If they really couldn't win, they would just self-destruct. They were top-tier supernatural beings, and they believed that self-destruction would harm their future selves.

After making their decision, the two looked at their future selves and felt even calmer.

The future version of himself stood on the long river of time, looking at Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with a very cold gaze.

Nuwa turned around and looked at Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, a look of helplessness in her eyes.

At this moment, she truly felt a profound sense of powerlessness, the first time she had felt so powerless since becoming a saint.

She never imagined that after becoming a saint, she would encounter such a powerful opponent, one who extinguished any desire to fight within her. Even before making a move, she knew she was doomed to defeat.

She hadn't felt this sense of powerlessness for many years. She had never experienced it before she became a saint, but now that she had, she was encountering it instead.

At this moment, the sage Nuwa was quite helpless.

"Di Jun, don't worry, with me here, the demon race will not fall into ruin."

Upon hearing Nuwa's words, Di Jun smiled.

The future self stood in the void, watching them still talking, but no longer waiting.

The future version of himself reached out his right hand and headed towards Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

The right hand reached out, surrounded by endless power of laws, with a profound and all-encompassing aura flowing through it.

At this moment, everyone looked at the right hand as if they were seeing not a hand, but the Great Dao itself.

The five saints, Taiqing Saint, Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa Saint, Jieyin Saint, and Zhunti Saint, looked at the giant hand. At this moment, they only felt that this world was locked by an extremely powerful aura, making it impossible for them to move.

They could only watch as the giant hand came toward them.

They wanted to move, but they were completely suppressed by the aura of their future selves and could not move an inch.

At this moment, the Five Saints could only watch helplessly as the giant hand approached, unable to do anything about it.

At this moment, the five saints were extremely anxious. They did not want Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to die. After all, if Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi died, how would the Wu Clan be controlled?

Without Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, would the demon race still be the demon race? They would probably end up as a scattered mess.

After all, the demon race was established by Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and all of its high-ranking members were subdued by the two of them.

During the great war between the Lich King and the Demon King, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were able to fight the eight Ancestral Witches alone. Among the demon race, who else could suppress them?

If Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were to die, the prehistoric world would be unified by the Wu tribe, and how would their lineage be propagated in the future?

This is not a scheme by the Sage Taiqing, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, the Sage Jieyin, or the Sage Zhunti.

What they want is for the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan to be mutually weakened, ideally with the high-ranking members of both clans killed off. This would make it easier for them to carry out their plans, spread their lineage, and make their traditions stronger.

But if Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were to die, how would they continue their schemes? Would they have to personally intervene?

If they were to personally intervene, things would be different. Perhaps at that point, even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun would have to appear and stop them.

At this moment, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi looked at the giant hand attacking them and felt a sense of despair.

They had no idea how to deal with the giant hand and couldn't muster any desire to fight. The space around them was completely frozen, and they couldn't move at all.

At this moment, they channeled their magical power, rushing it frantically towards their magical treasures, trying to shatter the frozen space, but even so, they were unable to do so.

Even Donghuang Taiyi, who possessed the innate treasure Chaos Bell, was unable to use it to shatter space.

When his magical power surged into the Chaos Bell, he discovered that the Chaos Bell was completely immobile. Even the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, was sealed and unable to unleash its power.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi was truly prepared to die.

Seeing the giant hand closing in, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were powerless to do anything, so they simply waited quietly for their deaths.

Chen Qing's expression was solemn as he looked at Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, and then at the five sages.

He knew the outcome the moment his future self made his move.

He knew very well what kind of being his future self was and what kind of strength he possessed. Not to mention Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, even the saints of this world would be much inferior to his future self.

Chen Qing looked calmly at his future self, at the large hand that was about to attack Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. His eyes were calm and his expression was normal.

In this battle, he wanted all living beings in the primordial world to know that there was one person in this primordial world who absolutely could not be provoked, and that person was him, Chen Qing.

The giant hand kept approaching, and just as it was about to land in front of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, a change occurred.

Before Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, a giant hand appeared in the void. Like their future selves, this hand was surrounded by endless laws and exuded a strong aura of the Great Dao.

Chen Qing frowned. Without even thinking, he knew who the newcomer was.

The future self's right hand met this giant hand, and the two collided, but there was no earth-shattering sound or explosion, only the sound of palms colliding.

The future version of himself looked at the void in front of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and frowned.

This was the first time he had frowned. He withdrew his right hand and looked at the void in front of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with a calm gaze and a composed expression.

"Ancestor Hongjun, since you've come, show yourself."

As soon as the future self finished speaking, a ripple appeared in the void, and then a figure appeared.

When this figure appeared, it possessed an extremely powerful aura, and its immense power forcefully pushed back half of the future incarnation's aura.

In this world, the aura of the future incarnation and the aura of Dao Ancestor Hongjun each occupy half.

The space that was originally sealed by the future incarnation was directly unsealed after the appearance of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Chen Qing looked at Hongjun Daozu, and his pupils involuntarily contracted.

He saw in Hongjun Daozu that he transcended all time, space, and time, and was above all tangible and intangible things, above the immeasurable "nothingness", and transcended the origin of everything.

At this moment, he saw the primordial order of the Great Dao in his eyes. At this moment, he understood that Hongjun Daozu was one with the Heavenly Dao, he was the Heavenly Dao, he was the origin of the Great Dao, he was the order.

Inside the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island, the Tongtian Sect Leader was quietly watching the battle, but when the Hongjun Daozu appeared, he could no longer sit still.

The Tongtian Sect Leader directly shattered the void and headed towards the shores of the East China Sea, where his figure appeared.

In this way, the six sages of the primordial world were all gathered together.

"I've met you, teacher."

The six saints bowed very respectfully, performing the master-disciple ceremony to Hongjun Daozu.

"Greetings, Dao Ancestor!"

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi opened their eyes and looked at Hongjun Daozu with great respect.

"Greetings to my Grandmaster (Taoist Ancestor)!"

Above the East Sea, countless creatures knelt on the ground, paying homage to the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Hongjun Daozu made a gesture, and a peaceful magical power was unleashed, lifting everyone up.

After doing all this, Dao Ancestor Hongjun looked at his future self with admiration in his eyes.

The future version of himself also gazed at Hongjun Daozu, but his eyes were very calm.

At this moment, at the foot of Mount Buzhou, inside the Ancestral Witch Temple.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Hongjun Daozu with a hint of disappointment on their faces.

"What a pity, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are really lucky, even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun showed up to protect them."

"If it weren't for Hongjun Daozu, Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi would surely have died. How would the demon race deal with my witch race during the next war between the witch and the demon race?"

"At that time, my Wu clan will be able to defeat the demon clan, sweep across the primordial world, become the sole overlord of the primordial world, and replace Father God in managing the primordial world."

"What a pity, what a real pity."

Dijiang said this with great regret, and the other eleven ancestral witches all nodded in agreement with Dijiang's words.

They had been watching the battle closely, and they were extremely nervous when they saw the future version of themselves about to kill Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

As long as their future selves kill Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, their Wu clan will face no further obstacles, and unifying the primordial world will be within reach.

As for the human race, although Chen Qing is there, how many top-tier humans are there? The Wu Clan has nothing to fear.

After the Wu tribe unifies the primordial world, they will simply allocate a piece of land to the human race for them to develop.

But all of this vanished after the appearance of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi survived, but the subsequent war between the Lich King and the Demon King was a difficult one.

Dijiang glanced at everyone, then spoke slowly.

"Alright, let's work on perfecting the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and enhance its power. Then, even if the demon race has the Zhou Tian Star Formation, they won't be a match for us."

The other eleven ancestral witches all nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

Located on the coast of the East China Sea.

The future incarnation and the Dao Ancestor Hongjun looked at each other, neither of them speaking, just silently gazing at each other.

The two looked at each other quietly, each with a faint smile on their face.

(End of this chapter)