Chapter 30: All the Powerful Ones Arrive
"This is Bashu Tower!"

On this day, just as the Golden Crow rose, three Taoists in Taoist robes, with white hair and youthful faces, showing extraordinary demeanor, came to the entrance of Bashu Tower. The thin old Taoist in the lead looked at the plaque of Bashu Tower, which was shining brightly under the shining Golden Crow, and murmured.

The third floor of Bashu Building is a private room.

Donghuang Taiyi, who always covered his body with a pitch-black robe and was known for his mystery and power among the various schools of thought, came with Yan Fei and Yue Shen, two top masters of the Yin-Yang School, as soon as the door of Bashu Tower opened. The three masters of the Yin-Yang School sat by the window. The noble and elegant Yan Fei looked down at the Taoists from a high place, and her dark blue gemstone eyes shrank.

"Chisongzi, Xiaoyaozi?"

Words filled with surprise were played in the private room.

"Wait, there is another person who is surrounded by them. He is the leader, could it be..."

"Except for Tianzong Bei Mingzi, I can't think of anyone else." Before Yan Fei finished speaking, Yue Shen took over the conversation. After she finished speaking, a glimmer of light fell on Donghuang Taiyi beside her.

The Yin-Yang School's Donghuang Taiyi, the Tianzong's Beimingzi, and the Strategist's Guiguzi, who is younger in age but no less powerful, are the three most recognized masters among all schools of thought. Although they have never fought each other, or no one knows that they have fought each other, everyone thinks so.

"It seems that this disciple of mine is not so easy to accept."

Sensing the inquiring gazes of Yan Fei and Yue Shen, Donghuang Taiyi spoke in a calm and composed tone as usual.

Donghuang Taiyi was so relaxed that Yan Fei and Yue Shen felt as if they had taken a reassurance pill and the worries that had just arisen in their hearts disappeared.

Brush and pull!

Bei Mingzi, surrounded by Chisongzi and Xiaoyaozi, stepped into Bashu Tower. He paused suddenly and cast a meaningful look upwards, as if to penetrate the walls, doors and windows.

"Master, what's wrong?" Chisongzi, who was much more sturdy than his mentor Bei Mingzi and had been in a high position for many years and was surrounded by majesty, caught a glimpse of the fleeting interest on Bei Mingzi's face, and used his profound internal strength to focus the sound into a line and sent it into Bei Mingzi's ears.

Bei Mingzi raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, "Nothing, I just saw an old friend!"

An old friend of the master/uncle?
Xiaoyaozi and Chisongzi were both stunned and puzzled when they heard this.

Bei Mingzi is over a hundred years old and is one of the most senior people among all the schools of thought. There are probably not many people in the world who can be called old friends by him!

"Today is the day when the first volume of the prehistoric world - the first catastrophe of the Dragon Han Dynasty - ends."

"That's right, I must grab a seat today so that I can listen to Mr. Tianxuan's talk about the Dragon Han Tribulation in person!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Won't the entire manuscript of Dragon Han Chujie be printed and published in three days at most?"

……

The arrival of the Yin-Yang School and the Taoist School was like a drop of water merging into an endless ocean. Apart from the parties involved, almost no one knew about it. And those listeners who were attracted by Tianxuan's "Honghuang" were eager to make a move because Tianxuan said at the end of yesterday that today he would end the first volume of Honghuang, the Dragon Han First Tribulation, and at the same time reveal part of the second volume, "Witch Demon Tribulation".

The chaotic words echoed in the usually quiet Bashu Building, and the noise was unusual. Today, Tianxuan was wearing a gray-brown dress. Although the fabric was not very good, it had no patches or gaps, and he looked very energetic. After receiving the 100 gold, the old man took out part of it to buy furniture and new clothes. The moment he stepped into the Bashu Building, countless eyes were focused on Tianxuan, making him enjoy the treatment of being the center of attention.

Tian Xuan, who had adapted to this kind of scene, looked around and saw that every floor from the first floor to the third floor was crowded with people. There was no doubt that these people were attracted by the prehistoric world.

[Whether Jackie Chan or Jackie Chan is still a worm, it all depends on today! 】

There are quite a few experts among the audience, including masters of Yin-Yang School and Taoism. Tianxuan took a deep breath and thought to himself.

Snapped!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tianxuan walked step by step to the high platform that belonged to him, picked up the gavel on the table, and knocked it hard. With the crisp sound, the noisy sound that originally echoed in the Bashu Building disappeared instantly.

“Continuing from last time!
Taoist Hongjun, together with Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Yangmei, the space demon god who had luckily escaped from the hands of God Pangu in the past, rushed into the Zhuxian Sword Formation set up by Luohou, who called himself the Demon Ancestor.

Patriarch Qiankun raised the Qiankun Cauldron, which was one of the ten innate treasures and had the power to return the acquired to the innate; although Patriarch Yangmei was unarmed, he was able to avoid Luohou's endless demonic energy by relying on his superb avenue of space; Patriarch Hongjun was even more extraordinary, not only was he protected by the treasure of chaos, the Jade Disc of Creation, he also beheaded the three corpses of good and evil, and was infinitely close to achieving the Dao of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

Although Luo Hou's Immortal Execution Sword Formation was said to be unbreakable without the combined efforts of four masters of the same level, these three great masters were still able to break into it. "

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, an old voice with hidden curiosity sounded.

"Young Master, I remember you said that Taoist Hongjun was the good corpse slashed by the great god Pangu, and Demon Ancestor Luohou was the evil corpse slashed by the great god Pangu. Why was Hongjun able to slash out three corpses again?"

Tian Xuan was not angry at being interrupted. He looked in the direction where the voice came from - the third floor of Bashu Building, and said calmly: "Senior, it is true that Hongjun and Luohou are the good and evil corpses of Pangu, but Pangu's original body has fallen. In addition, Pangu has the merit of creating the world. Hongjun and Luohou have separated from Pangu and become independent life forms."

"That's why Taoist Hongjun was able to kill the three corpses!"

"So that's how it is." The old voice did not trace the source of the matter. After Tianxuan gave a reasonable explanation, it stopped.

"boom!

boom!
boom!
In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Luohou manipulated the four swords of Zhulu Xianjue through the air. The four swords vibrated, shattering yin and yang and erasing the Great Dao, vowing to defeat the three great masters headed by Hongjun Taoist and create a world where only I, the Demon Lord, could rule. The three great masters were not willing to be outdone, and they used all kinds of magical powers, turning the world upside down and the sun and moon dimmed.

The four great masters fought each other, and the Chaos Thunder continued to explode. The infinite power poured down on the ground beneath their feet, causing the earth to tremble. "

…………

Today, the first calamity of Longhan will end. Tianxuan's tone is ups and downs and full of emotion, as if he wants to bring everyone into that turbulent prehistoric era. In the ups and downs of his words, this battle between Taoism and demons seems to be happening right in front of everyone, making countless listeners intoxicated.

"In this way, Luohou was attacked by three great masters. Even with treasures like the God-killing Spear, the World-destroying Black Lotus, and the Immortal-killing Sword Formation, he still couldn't beat the odds and was defeated!

"Even though the devil is defeated, the Tao is not destroyed. As long as the devil's Tao still exists, I am immortal!" With these arrogant words, Luo Hou blew himself up, and left with the World-Destroying Black Lotus and the God-Slaying Spear. Ancestor Qian Kun was unable to dodge, and was caught in Luo Hou's self-explosion, losing his life! Ancestor Yang Mei was also seriously injured, leaving only Taoist Hong Jun!"

(End of this chapter)