In the twenty-ninth city, Black Dog, Fatty Duan, and Ye Fan had grown tired from all their bouncing around and lay down on the emerald-green lawn. Everyone closed their eyes slightly to soothe the exhaustion of so many years of rushing about. Sages have their weary sides, too, only they prefer not to let it show completely before others.
On this day, the Three Pure Ones were expounding the Great Dao together. Auspicious omens soared, and golden lotuses welled up from the ground. Right at that moment, the sound of the Great Dao paused abruptly. The three opened their eyes and exchanged smiles—it was time to see them.
The descendants of the Three Pure Ones were making a ruckus, and the three had already arrived at the hundredth city of the Trial Road. This hundredth city was controlled by the demons of the primordial myriad realms. Before they even reached the city walls, demonic energy billowed to the heavens. Seeing countless wisps of demonic energy entangling toward him—and considering he was himself a Ninth Layer of Hunyuan Daluo powerhouse—Chen Tianzhen immediately drew his sword. With a booming crash and a flurry of sharp cracks, the demonic energy and Chaos energy were instantly driven to both sides. Li Er produced the purple-gold flat-bladed staff, and Yuan Dali pulled out a high-imitation Pangu Banner. After these three Little Hunyuan Pure Ones drew their weapons, this patch of space seemed unable to bear the might of their arms. For ordinary rogue cultivators, getti…
Chapter 139