Primordial Emperor Xihuang

Chapter 211 Revenge



Chapter 211 Revenge

Chapter 211 Revenge

Fuxi surveyed his surroundings, took a few steps forward, and blood-red ripples spread out. With a flick of his right hand, Fuxi unveiled layers of sheer curtains.

Ripples spread across the vast ocean, and Fuxi tore apart layer upon layer of the azure curtain.

An even stronger aura of the Heavenly Serpents swept over them, and vast swathes of the Heavenly Serpent army appeared, forming five semicircles that surrounded the more than five million dragon army in the sea and the center of the surging Heavenly Serpent aura.

Fuxi didn't care that the dragon army was surrounded. Instead, he looked at Nuwa, who was dressed as a woman in men's clothing and holding a delicate purple bamboo sword, not far away.

The powerful true nature of the celestial serpent converged within Nuwa, and the serpent's ultimate yin and gentle nature caused the ultimate yang dragon nature within Fuxi to emit a deep, long sigh.

Looking around at the vast army of the Heavenly Serpent Clan, Fuxi remained calm: "Such a large force, it seems you intend to settle the score in one battle."

"Even after all these years of recovery, the Heavenly Serpent Clan can only muster this much fighting power. If I cannot win this battle, I will have no chance of winning the subsequent battles."

Nuwa looked at Fuxi, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing slightly. This time when she met Fuxi, she sensed an extremely complex and terrifying aura emanating from him.

Within Fuxi's body, several extremely powerful primordial sources were intertwined, each of which was no weaker than a top-tier innate god or demon.

All these origins were perfectly fused together by an all-encompassing source of creation, the most complex and strangest source that Nuwa had ever seen in her life.

However, it is undeniable that Fuxi is now much stronger than when they last met. Fuxi's growth rate is the only one among all the people Nuwa has seen who can be compared to her.

"So, do you want to start a war right now?"

Looking at the army of celestial serpents around him, Fuxi felt a little uneasy. Nuwa was not the only one in the celestial serpent clan who could pose a threat to him; there was another person hiding in the shadows.

"Where's your helper? Let him come out."

Fuxi's aura surged, and crimson flames leaped across his body. Each leap caused a slight disturbance among the millions of celestial serpents surrounding him.

The immense power emanating from the ancestor of all kings is disrupting the bloodline strength of the Heavenly Serpent army. Fuxi intends to use this to force out the person hiding in the shadows.

"I knew it. Your initial foundation for cultivation was the Great Dao of the Soul. This person's concealment cannot hide from you. But you must misunderstand, this person was not summoned by me."

Nuwa said with a hint of helplessness, as starlight spread and yin and yang intertwined. Yanzi, tall and slender, wearing a fitted battle armor, stepped out from the army of celestial serpents and looked coldly at Fuxi.

"Having barely survived, why come here to die?"

Fuxi was not surprised by Yanzi's appearance. There was a huge causal connection between him and Yanzi, not to mention that the Sword Crab Clan had been defeated by Fuxi and Emperor Hong had died at the hands of the Dragon Clan.

Yanzi, the former patriarch of the Horseshoe Crab Clan, had every reason to join forces with Nuwa to avenge Emperor Hong and the Horseshoe Crab Clan.

"revenge."

Yanzi looked at Fuxi with a cold expression and uttered two words in an icy tone.

Compared to their last meeting, Yanzi's strength had greatly improved. In Fuxi's perception, Yanzi's aura was even no weaker than Nuwa's.

Moreover, Fuxi knew that Yanzi had made such great progress because of Nuwa.

The causal relationship between Yanzi and Nuwa was almost completely severed. Nuwa paid an unknown price to allow Yanzi's foundational realm to achieve a leap forward.

Furthermore, with Nuwa willing to use the Heavenly Serpent Clan to help Yanzi take revenge on the Dragon Clan, the karmic ties between Yanzi and Nuwa have been largely resolved.

Now that Yanzi knows the reason why he missed out on the two top positions of Lord of Reincarnation and Lord of the Underworld, he has no reason to cause trouble for Nuwa.

On the other hand, because Fuxi has been busy improving his own strength and settling the karmic debts of the dragon race in recent years, the karmic debt between him and Yanzi has not weakened in the slightest.

However, due to the separation of reincarnation, the birth of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and Houtu becoming the master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the karmic connection between Fuxi and Yanzi was weakened considerably, making it impossible for Yanzi to become the master of reincarnation.

If Fuxi were to compensate Yanzi with a great opportunity no less than that to become the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he should be able to settle most of the karmic ties between himself and Yanzi.

Fuxi stared expressionlessly at Yanzi, exhaling a breath of turbid air. He then turned to Nuwa and said, "You should know that I'm not talking about Yanzi. There's someone else. Call him out as well."

"Um?!"

Yanzi's body trembled, and his face showed surprise. He had no idea that another person was coming to deal with Fuxi.

"I don't know this person. He only recently infiltrated the army."

Nuwa explained to Yanzi, her bright eyes glancing at a young man in red armor not far from her side.

At the same time, Fuxi also looked at the young man. After carefully sensing the aura emanating from him, a look of understanding flashed in Fuxi's eyes: "Did Cangling send you?"

"Are all innate gods and demons this terrifying now? I found it very easy to deal with them last time."

The young man in red armor smiled at Fuxi and Nuwa, then stepped out from the chaotic army. His red armor transformed into a bright red robe embroidered with vibrant flowers, and his handsome face became that of a middle-aged man with a short beard and fair complexion.

The Taoist priest, with his hair tied in a topknot, dressed in a bright red robe and holding a whisk, looking every bit the Taoist master, bowed to Fuxi, Nuwa, and Yanzi who were present.

"Red Flower, greetings to the three fellow Daoists. It's quite embarrassing that our first meeting is on such an occasion."

The Red Flower Taoist smiled at Nuwa and Yanzi, casually holding his golden whisk in his hand, and looked at Fuxi with calm and deep eyes.

"Grandpa Tsubaki is my elder after all, so I naturally can't refuse any order he gives me."

The Red Flower Taoist looked frivolous and chuckled as he looked at Fuxi: "The old man has been seriously injured and asleep for so many years, and his condition has been fluctuating. If you have the ability to stabilize the old man's condition, then it means that you have a lot of good things in your hands."

"Are you interested in discussing a business deal? I'm not a very firm person, but if you offer a high price, I can help you deal with Old Master Tsubaki."

Fuxi looked at the somewhat cynical Red Flower Taoist, his eyes flashing, and he could roughly guess the other party's identity.

(End of this chapter)


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