Deng Chanyu doesn't care about what the dragon race has planned. She only knows that she and the dragon race are absolutely not friends, and it is impossible for them to become friends.
Any changes made by the Dragon Race in the past, present, and future are detrimental to her. The more you want to change the status quo, the more I want to pull you back, for your own good.
The progress of splitting the remnants of the Red Cloud's soul is quick, and the trace of the Primordial Purple Qi refined by the Red Cloud in days gone by is almost within reach.
Using a few to control the whole, controlling that trace of Primordial Purple Qi in the future is not a dream.
Her future path is becoming clearer. Now, she is unequivocally a defender of the rules, and any attempt to disrupt the existing rules will be crushed by her, let alone the fact that the dragon race and her side are sworn enemies in their bloodline.
If the Thunder God wants to have a friendly match with the Celestial Dragon to delay time, we can't let him succeed.
Deng Chanyu directly takes out the Chaotic Bell to overturn the table.
As soon as the Chaotic Bell was taken out, the eyes of Thunder God, Celestial Dragon, and Yun Xia were attracted by the dense spirit aura hidden in the primordial supreme treasure.
Deng Chanyu, with her current cultivation, finds it difficult to control this primordial supreme treasure. She rarely uses a profound method to do so.
The bronze-colored bell body was surrounded by sun, moon, stars, and materialized earth fire water wind. The seven-color lights permeated the sky and earth of this world, and then spread in all directions.
This supreme treasure can restrict time and suppress space.
The invisible wave spread across the entire yin and yang world. The Celestial Dragon was caught off guard, and his own time magic directly went out of control. Time was flying at an incredible speed, and everyone felt as though they were seeing all the images of the yin and yang world from the beginning of creation to its eventual silence, all at once. It was too fast for even several demi-saints to see what was happening, and all they could see were time passing before their eyes, finally stopping in front of them.
Taiyi, embracing the Chaotic Bell, took shape from the left eye of Pan Gu, which was also the Sun Star. This primordial supreme treasure naturally approaches fire element spiritual energy, and after being refined by Nuwa again, Deng Chanyu can now use the Southern Clear Fire to command the Chaotic Bell.
An endless sea of flames descended from the heavens, engulfing and incinerating the Celestial Dragon, piercing it with flames, shattering its head with fireballs, and completely submerging it in the sea of flames.
In the blink of an eye, the Celestial Dragon was killed in various ways.
Thousands of time incarnations vanished, and it was as though there had been countless Celestial Dragons surrounding them. Now it was they who surrounded the Celestial Dragon. After weighing the pros and cons, the Celestial Dragon still prioritized defending against the enemy. Without blocking strong enemies, nothing could be done. The ancestors of dragons could only rely on themselves.
All the avatars pulled from different time points by the Celestial Dragons disappeared with the heaven fire, and the flames condensed by the Chaotic Bell dispersed even the ten thousand thunderbolts arranged by the Thunder God.
All the dust settled down, and only then did the bronze bell ring a crisp "deng" sound.
Suppress chaos, invert time and space, refine yin and yang, turn the heavens upside down, this is one of the primordial supreme treasures, the Chaotic Bell!
"Chaotic Bell?! How could such a treasure be in your hands?"
Without realizing it, a glint of greed flashed in the eyes of Thunder God and Celestial Dragon. More than that, it was surprise. The existence of such a primordial supreme treasure had caused a huge change in their plans.
Taiyi's strength in the past was roughly on par with the ancestral witches, who were also half-a-pound eight-ounce, slightly stronger but not by much.
But when it comes to actual combat, with the help of the Chaotic Bell, a primordial supreme treasure, he can withstand the combined forces of six or seven ancestral witches and even gain a slight advantage.
Deng Chanyu is not as strong as Taiyi, but Celestial Dragon and Thunder God are not ancestral witches either.
On the side of Celestial Dragon, there was only half of them. Thunder God, in name, was supposed to catch them. Turning on them directly would be too false.
The two ancient gods who were born since the creation of the heavens and the earth exchanged a quick glance, and they simultaneously called out the name of this supreme treasure, implying an intention to trigger Zhao Gongming and Yun Xiao's greed. As long as you have internal strife, it will be easier for us to maneuver.
Yun Xiao is a very smart person, but at this time, he calmly pulled out his sword and looked at Celestial Dragon. He didn't even glance at the Chaotic Bell.
In Zhao Gongming's heart, his sister was much more important than the Chaotic Bell. He would not go after Deng Chanyu even if they have a little bit of relationship, let alone the lack of it. The six disciples who received direct teachings from the Keji Sect all had a certain amount of pride, and they would not be moved by others' things, no matter how good they are.
Qiong Xiao wouldn't care about it at all.
The remaining ones are Qiu Long Elder and Jiang Ziyao.
Qiu Long Elder kept winking at the two elders, directly switching sides? Does it make any sense?
Jiang Ziyao? This was ignored by everyone.
Deng Chanyu continued: "You are going to pursue the ancestral dragon and block the sea eye, but be careful not to hurt him. I will stop this Celestial Dragon."
"Alright, be careful." Taking the ancestral dragon back to replace Duobao Dao Ren was originally the task of the Keji Sect. Yun Xiao took the lead and chased after him.
Qiong Xiao, Old Zhao, and Old Jiang followed closely behind.
Qiu Long Elder tried to send another signal with his eyes, but unfortunately, Thunder God and Celestial Dragon were not known for their wisdom. The time was too tight, and they couldn't come up with any clever plans. Thunder God stopped looking at Celestial Dragon and joined the main force as well.
Deng Chanyu looked at Qiu Long Elder.
The old dragon smiled awkwardly and pointed to the Chaotic Bell in her palm: "What a wonderful treasure. It's shaken my feet so much."
Qiu Long Elder also chased after them, leaving only Celestial Dragon and Deng Chanyu behind.
Celestial Dragon was over ten thousand zhang in length, his body covered with the remnants of countless ancient battles, mostly from fire, followed by scratches caused by fangs and claws, and finally bruises left by some heavy blow. He casually swayed his body and occasionally a worm-like creature emerged from the cracks in his dirty scales.
The dragon race has a strong self-healing ability. Although Celestial Dragon is not strictly part of the dragon race, as an ancient god, with billions of years of rest and recovery, he should have returned to his original state. However, the Great Law of Time acting on his body directly eliminated his self-healing ability.
Deng Chanyu said: "How embarrassing. I heard that you went crazy, is that true?"
Celestial Dragon rolled his tail impatiently, crushing thousands of worms hidden in his scales.
"Arrogant youth, you can't defeat me with just a trivial Chaotic Bell." The voice of Thunder God was like thunder, rumbling and so loud it hurt the ears. At first listen, Celestial Dragon's voice seemed very calm, but upon closer analysis, it was like the sea, with all the roars beneath the water.
Deng Chanyu repeated what he said: "Just a 'trivial' Chaotic Bell? In fact, whether it's 'saving the sky,' or 'finding the ancestral dragon,' that doesn't matter. I just came to settle your past karma with you."
Celestial Dragon looked down at her from an elevated position, his head raised: "Little brat, you don't know your place! There's no Yuan Feng here to save you today!"
Deng Chanyu pointed at the deep, bone-visible wound on his chest: "Today, I will follow this wound left by the Azure Phoenix, and dig out your heart completely, then give it to Yuan Feng for brewing."
The Phoenix, far away in the heavens, closed his eyes in meditation, and his past memories had not been restored. However, this replica was still filled with endless hatred, which was transmitted to Deng Chanyu across the space.
Revenge for the Azure Phoenix, today!
