Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

Time moves forward.

Before Haotian walked out of the prehistoric world and headed for the Zixiao Palace in the chaos.

Even before Yang Jian woke up, Haotian and Pingxin had just sent Yao Ji's soul into the six reincarnations.

"This is... the soul of Yao Ji's husband, Yang Tianyou." Pingxin pointed with one hand, and a white light appeared in front of Haotian out of thin air.

Haotian looked at the light in front of him, with no joy or sadness in his eyes.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, it looks like this is just an ordinary mortal's soul.

But in the eyes of Haotian and Pingxin beside him.

The golden light hidden in the depths of this soul is extremely clear, clear... even who the owner of this golden light is, it is clear.

Haotian looked deep, quietly raised his right hand, and grabbed towards Yang Tianyou's soul.

Of course...

Haotian did not intend to do anything to Yang Tianyou's soul, although he wished that Yang Tianyou's soul would be scattered and he would never be reborn.

But...Haotian just reached into the depths of Yang Tianyou's soul and grabbed the golden light.

"Since you want to be my Haotian's brother-in-law...you can only be my Haotian's brother-in-law, not anyone else!"

Haotian looked at Yang Tianyou expressionlessly and said.

Then, Haotian extinguished all the causes and effects, all the previous lives, in the depths of Yang Tianyou's soul.

At this moment, Yang Tianyou, he was just Yang Tianyou, from the beginning of his birth, he was Yang Tianyou, no longer the reincarnation of anyone.

Pingxin looked at the scene in front of him, but his eyes lit up.

Although this move seemed simple, the mystery contained in it was extremely profound. Haotian even used the authority of the underworld and the power of the six reincarnations.

You know, although Yang Tianyou is just a mortal, the owner of that golden light is a saint.

Even if that saint did not leave behind earth-shattering means, a quasi-saint can erase the means of the saint.

This is enough to show that Haotian is really not far from that step.

As for why Haotian can use the power of the underworld and the power of the six reincarnations.

This... The underworld has already belonged to the heaven, so it is not surprising that such a thing would happen.

Of course...

It is precisely because the heaven has taken over the underworld that there is this scene today.

"Haotian Daoyou... I look forward to the day when you can walk side by side with us."

Pingxin smiled lightly and looked at Haotian who had put Yang Tianyou's soul into the six reincarnations.

Haotian did not speak, but bowed respectfully to Pingxin and saluted.

But in his heart, Haotian himself also whispered, "I am also looking forward to that day."

...

Honghuang.

Shuxi Mountain.

This mountain is not a famous mountain in the prehistoric world, nor is it a blessed land.

It is just because there is a prehistoric giant tree on the east side of the mountain, which blocks out the sky and the sun, so it is named Shuxi Mountain.

But even on this inconspicuous mountain, there is a great supernatural being living here.

All the creatures in the surrounding area know about this, so few creatures with intelligence come here.

In the prehistoric world, those who can be called great supernatural beings are not to mention quasi-saints, but at least they must have the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian to be called a great supernatural being.

Although this place is remote, the cultivation of the creatures is low and their knowledge is short, but this phrase of great supernatural being is really not wrong.

On this Shuxi Mountain, there lives a strong man at the level of Daluo Jinxian, and he is not a Daluo early or middle stage.

But a Daluo late stage, even a great supernatural being who is close to Daluo perfection, or a great supernatural monkey.

He calls himself the Monkey King.

He is a survivor of the demon clan that dominated the prehistoric times, and he is also one of the few great masters in the prehistoric times who still considers himself a demon clan.

Of course, the Monkey King back then did not have the cultivation he has today.

At the end of the war between the witches and the demons, he was only a Taiyi Jinxian, but because of his excellent qualifications, he had the hope of becoming a Daluo.

So at the end of the war between the witches and the demons, he was the one who stayed behind in the heaven.

Naturally.

He also experienced the incident of being driven out when Haotian Yaochi entered the heaven.

On the top of the west mountain of the tree.

A monkey with a height of three feet and smooth golden hair sat cross-legged, facing the sun, the moon, the earth, and breathing to practice.

"Hu——"

The monkey gently exhaled the turbid air absorbed by the practice, opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of wisdom in his eyes.

"My magic power has been accumulated almost completely, and so has the Great Dao. I only need a little more time to comprehend it."

"When I achieve Daluo perfection, it will be time to go to the prehistoric world and look for an opportunity to break through to the Quasi-Sage level."

The divine monkey murmured softlyAlthough his voice was plain, one could hear his joy from the bottom of his heart.

For a cultivator, there is nothing happier than to make further progress in cultivation and see the dawn of the next realm.

However...

"More than a dozen yuan will... you don't have that time anymore."

A low voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the monkey.

The sudden voice startled the monkey, and then the golden hair on his body suddenly exploded.

It seemed that the endless golden hair turned into golden streams, madly shooting in all directions.

However...

"The scenery here is okay, and it is enough to be a place of Daluo Guixu. You can't destroy this scenery."

As the words came out.

The billions of golden streams were suddenly solidified in the air, and even the monkey in the late Daluo period was no exception.

Feeling the imprisoned body and magic, the monkey looked extremely pale.

At this time, he was still unclear.

His business.

Discovered!

But... he didn't understand.

How did he get exposed?

Monkey Walker thought about all kinds of possibilities quickly in his mind, and before he could think more, a path was quietly made in the sky of flying hair needles.

A figure slowly walked over.

"Haotian..."

Monkey Walker looked at the face of the person who came, without any surprise in his eyes.

He didn't call him the Emperor of Heaven. In the demon clan, or in their group of demon clan, there is only one Emperor of Heaven, and that is Emperor Dijun.

Haotian looked at the Monkey Walker in front of him, and a hint of anger appeared on his face, which was always calm and had little emotional fluctuations.

It was this guy... It was this guy who plotted against his sister Yao Ji, blinded Yao Ji's mind, and made her waver, so that she finally fell in love with a mortal.

He gave birth to Yang Jian, and even when Yao Ji was pregnant, it was he who shook Yao Ji's mind and made her give the precious Heavenly Eye to her child.

After all, she was a Taiyi Jinxian who was made up of all kinds of natural treasures. Facing the Monkey King, Yao Ji had no ability to resist.

Moreover, all these choices were made by Yao Ji herself.

The Monkey King just gave a push at the critical moment, although it happened to be this push that turned her into what she is now.

Yao Ji and even Haotian could not be said to be completely right, but...

"I killed you, do you have any complaints?"

Haotian looked at the Monkey King and said.

The Monkey King's face turned pale slightly, but he still said stubbornly: "Haotian, don't you want to know why I attacked Yao Ji."

"Who instructed me to attack Yao Ji?"

"No need." Haotian said softly.

The Monkey King's face turned pale instantly.

The last glimmer of hope for survival was shattered, and the Monkey King felt extremely desperate.

In the face of death, even the Golden Immortal is not much different from ordinary mortals.

At this moment, he really wanted to shout out the name of the 'real murderer behind the scenes' and ask him to save him.

But he didn't dare...

He would rather face Haotian here, face death, than shout out that name.

Looking at the Monkey King's appearance, Haotian's eyes were extremely deep, he sighed softly, and then... turned and left.

At the moment when he saw Haotian turn around and leave, a hope suddenly arose in the Monkey King's heart.

Could it be that...

The other party wanted to let him go?

But this hope only lasted for less than a breath.

In the Monkey King's ears, Haotian's sigh was extremely long, so long that it didn't stop at all.

At this moment, in the Monkey King's mind, in his soul, there was nothing else except Haotian's sigh just now.

Even...

As Daluo, the Monkey King's incarnations in the vast river of time and space, endless time, and endless Monkey King incarnations all heard this sigh.

Then...

The Monkey King suddenly knelt on the ground and lost his breath of life.

This scene was simply incredible. The Monkey King died, but his body... still existed.

Above the sky, Haotian walked away step by step.

If he had to kill a Daluo late demon monkey by himself, he should just find someone to give away his title of the strongest under the saint!

Standing in the sky, Haotian did not have any emotional fluctuations about the death of the Monkey King.

Just like what the Monkey King said, there was someone behind him directing him. He was at best just a knife, a powerful knife.

As for the knife holder...

Haotian's eyes were extremely deep, without a single word.

In the prehistoric world, how many people would rather let others face him directly and face death than dare to say their names? He sighed slightly.

Two plots, two black hands.

Although he already knew the people behind them,... he couldn't deal with any of them.

But...

"I, Haotian, am not someone who will be bullied." Haotian's eyes turned cold, and without any hesitation, he rushed directly to the outer world.

And this is what happened before.

...

In the western land, on Mount Xumi.

In the netherworld, Haotian cut off all the past lives of Yang Tianyou.

"Jintong... is dead!"

Zhunti opened his eyes slightly, looked at the appearance of the underworld, then put his hands together, and silently recited the scriptures in his heart.

Although this Jintong was weak, he was the one who sent him into the six reincarnations and laid the plot.

Now that he is dead, he should chant a spell and pray for him.

As for the fact that Yang Tianyou, the reincarnation of Jin Tong, is still alive?

All the causal relationships and connections between Yang Tianyou and his previous life were cut off. Even he could not call Jin Tong back from Yang Tianyou's soul now.

This...

Isn't it death or what? Isn't the soul scattered?

And the same.

At the moment when the Monkey King died.

Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting cross-legged in Yuxu Palace, opened his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Haotian... killed the demon monkey? How did he know..."

Of course...

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't care about the death of the Monkey King at all, he just felt puzzled.

Logically speaking, he personally disturbed the secrets of heaven and covered up for the demon monkey, so Haotian... should not be able to find the Monkey King.

As for the worry that Haotian killed the Monkey King and knew that he was the man behind the scenes?

So what?

Could it be possible that Haotian could go up to Kunlun Mountain to argue with him?

Yuanshi Tianzun showed a hint of pride on his face.

All those below the saints are ants.

Even Haotian, the Heavenly Emperor who is known as the first person below the saints, is no exception.

"There are already enough saints in Honghuang now, and there is no need for another Saint Emperor Haotian!"

Yuanshi Tianzun showed a hint of coldness in his eyes.

To stop Haotian from proving the Dao, to stop this boy who used to be beside Master Hongjun from being on par with him, is the purpose of his move this time.

Haotian, the boy who used to be beside Master Hongjun, has never given up his hard practice after becoming the Heavenly Emperor.

Especially after the other party used some unknown means to incorporate the underworld into the Heavenly Court and took control of the power of the underworld.

He even relied on the power of the underworld and the six reincarnations to start the path of reincarnation and practice.

Moreover...

Yuanshi Tianzun had observed Haotian's practice.

According to his speculation, Haotian...had a great chance of becoming a saint.

How could Yuanshi Tianzun be willing to do that?

A former boy was actually going to be on par with him.

Even...

Wanted to stand in front of him.

This was something Yuanshi Tianzun would never allow.

So...

Yao Ji, this person with very poor qualifications, who came from nowhere and looked inconspicuous as Haotian's sister, was actually Haotian's Dao Biao.

The Dao Biao that enabled Haotian to keep himself from getting lost in countless reincarnations became the target of Yuanshi Tianzun's calculation.

And the result obviously satisfied Yuanshi Tianzun.

Thinking of this.

Yuanshi Tianzun chuckled and closed his eyes again to continue practicing.

However, it didn't take long.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face changed slightly, and Hongjun's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Saints, come to Zixiao Palace to see me quickly——"