Global Planets: Build A Primordial Civilization From Day One-Chapter 241 - 181: Tong Tian: Brothers, are we still fighting?

Chapter 241: Chapter 181: Tong Tian: Brothers, are we still fighting?

"These arrogant beasts clad in fur and armor, they should be purged!"

On their way, Primordial constantly complained to Laozi about Hong Jun’s disciples, criticizing not just their improper origins, but also the cultivation of the murky and vile Demon Path which was irksome to behold.

"Yes, it’s quite unseemly. Kunlun is a blessed land of the Immortal Family, and now it has become a place for Demon Cultivators, truly..." Laozi too shook his head and sighed, a gloom flashing through his eyes.

He and Primordial originally had grievances with Hong Jun, and this return journey was meant for a confrontation with him. They planned to find a reasonable excuse so as not to harm the "harmony" between brothers.

But now, there was no need to search for an excuse. These Demon Cultivators had given them the perfect reason, and they could simply use these Demon Cultivators as a pretext to confront Hong Jun later!

"Let’s go, Elder Brother. Once we find Hong Jun, we must make him expel these arrogant beasts out of Kunlun!"

Primordial noticed the gloom in Laozi’s eyes and felt an instant delight. He had been wondering how to join hands with Laozi to drive away these Demon Cultivator disciples of Hong Jun. Now there was no need to think of ways to ally themselves; Laozi also disapproved of these arrogant beasts, and would surely stand on his side.

Two against one, a definite victory over Hong Jun.

They soon arrived at Hong Jun’s cultivation site.

At this moment, many Demon Cultivator disciples had gathered under Hong Jun’s guidance. They looked more appealing than those encountered outside, each of them boasting cultivation at the Golden Immortal Level.

In Primordial times, they were already considered High Rank Cultivators.

He and Laozi were now alone, without a single disciple.

Hong Jun had mentored a dozen disciples at the Golden Immortal Level, fueling a jealousy within him.

"Hmph!"

Seeing Hong Jun continue to instruct his disciples in cultivation, completely disregarding him and Laozi, Primordial’s envy flared up as he coldly huffed, "Hong Jun, choosing to cultivate the Demon Path is your own decision, which I and Elder Brother cannot stop, but you should not defile a blessed land of the Immortal Family like Kunlun Mountain into such a state."

"What’s wrong?"

"I and Elder Brother only left for a while, and you’ve treated Kunlun Mountain as your personal Daoist ground?"

"Hong Jun, do you have no shame?"

Faced with Primordial’s baseless accusations, Hong Jun wasn’t angered. He merely casually lifted his eyelid, glanced at the flushed and bulging-necked Primordial and scoffed:

"If Elder Brother Primordial finds it uncomfortable here, you could stay at Nanming Volcano with Venerable Hong Jun, I won’t stop you!"

With these words.

Primordial exploded as if he had eaten dynamite, furiously pointing at Hong Jun, who sat calmly on his cushion, and rebuked:

"Hong Jun, is this the way you talk to your elder brother?"

"Not even a proper greeting when you see us two elder brothers, not to mention these arrogant beasts who do not know to pay respects to their superiors?"

"What’s this? After turning to the Cultivating Demon Path, this is how you teach your disciples?"

Yet Hong Jun, still not enraged, maintained his composure, "I am simply speaking the truth, nothing wrong with that!" freēwēbnovel.com

"Besides, you came here looking for trouble! Would I show a pleasant face if I asked these disciples to greet you?"

"We brothers have known each other for eons, well aware of each other’s temperaments, no need to beat around the bush, right, Elder Brother Primordial?!"

Hearing this, Primordial’s face turned from green to black, his eyes clouded with gloom as he fixed his gaze on Hong Jun, his rage boiling up like an erupting volcano.

"Hong Jun, you have no regard for your elders!"

"Today!"

"I shall properly discipline you, an arrogant fool who knows not his place!"

Primordial’s eyes widened with anger, his presence surged, and the Pangu Banner, one of the Three Treasures of Heaven Creation, materialized in his hand, which he then waved towards Hong Jun.

"Boom!"

Tao roared.

The Void trembled.

Countless Runes filled with Chaotic Sword Qi emerged from nowhere, converging under the enhancement of layers of Tao Rules into a colossal vortex of Chaotic Sword Qi, keen enough to tear through the fabric of the Void, heading straight for Hong Jun.

Crack crack crack~

The Void could not withstand the sharpness of the Chaotic Sword Qi and suddenly split open, the violent temporal chaos voraciously devouring the nature’s spiritual energy of Primordial times, like a water-drawing vortex over the ocean, visible streams of spiritual energy funneled into the fissure.

Three unprotected Golden Immortal disciples were instantly sucked into the cracks.

Puff puff puff~

In a blink, they were torn to shreds by the violent temporal currents, spread into a crimson mist within the cracks, even their Primordial Spirits not spared.

"Primordial, you bastard!"

Hong Jun never expected Primordial to be so shameless, disregarding the lives of his disciples, waving the Heaven Creation’s Supreme Treasure, the Pangu Banner.

His complexion changed drastically.

The Four Exterminating Immortals Swords suddenly soared into the air.

Instantly, they evolved into the Exterminating Immortal Sword Formation, positioning itself in front of himself and his disciples.

"Back off!"

The next moment.

The Four Exterminating Immortals Swords transformed into a grey long sword, surrounded by the Demon Path Law, infinite Demon Light flickering, Sword Dao Rules swirling, unleashing a Sword Qi not weaker than the Chaotic Sword Qi.

Seeing this, the many Demon Cultivator disciples fled immediately, wielding their Divine Skills.

In a flash, they were millions of miles away.

Far from the Kunlun Battlefield.

Boom!

A tremendous roar spread in all directions, the terrifying oscillations affecting the vicinity of Kunlun Mountain for hundreds of millions of miles. Those disciples of Hong Jun who had flown a million miles away were blown off by the terrifying shockwave. Fortunately, their distance spared them from severe harm.

If they were at the center of the explosion, it would mean certain death.

When they clambered up from the ground, they looked towards Kunlun Mountain with lingering fear.

At this moment, it was enshrouded in the endless light of chaos, ripple after ripple cascading out, like the unceasing waves of the ocean, causing even the Void itself to stall briefly.