The overjoyed Shadow Quasi-Sage didn't think much and flew directly over to look for Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.
In his opinion, the two of them had not even broken through to Quasi-Saint, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
He would trample them under his feet, humiliate them severely, and then kill them both.
The shadow quasi-sage met Shenjun and Donghuang Taiyi near Shouyang Mountain.
Di Jun killed the last assassin and said bitterly, "It's another assassin from the resistance organization. No matter how hard I kill these bastards, I can't kill them all."
The resistance organization is an organization established by Hongjun Taoist and prehistoric monks to resist the tyranny of the three tribes.
It is normal to send people to assassinate Zhulong, Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.
"Have you never thought that they are not members of the resistance organization, but masters sent by Zhulong to kill you?" Shadow Quasi-Sage appeared from the shadows.
He did not intend to kill Di Jun all at once.
He wanted Di Jun to see the video and kill him in pain and regret.
"Is your attempt to sow discord too low-level? Brother Zhulong would attack me, what a joke!" Di Jun couldn't believe it.
Dong Taiyi also didn’t believe it.
"Believe it or not, you'll know just by looking at this." The shadow quasi-sage threw the shadow stone over.
"Enter the immortal essence and you can see everything. It's best to isolate the world and see it. You won't want all the creatures in the wild to see you wearing a green environmental protection hat."
"Brother, I'm worried about fraud." Donghuang Taiyi reminded him to activate the Chaos Clock.
"It's okay." Di Jun took the shadow stone and put the immortal essence into it.
Suddenly, the image stone projected a picture of Emperor Jun's beloved wife Yan Ling in the Zhulong Room.
In the picture, Zhulong’s laughter is particularly harsh.
Brother Dijun, you are a good person! From the moment I saw your beloved wife, I knew you were my friend and brother, and I was committed to you!
Emperor Jun's whole body was on fire, and even his soul was bursting with true sun fire.
"It's painful, isn't it? Do you feel a heavy sense of powerlessness? Do you feel so powerless that you want to commit suicide?" The shadow quasi-sage laughed and planned to take action.
He wanted to brutally kill Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, put their souls in pain, and then collect their painful souls to refine magic weapons.
"Brother, be careful! That bitch doesn't deserve this." Donghuang Taiyi advised, not caring at all about the shadow quasi-sage in front of him.
"Taiyi, I'm fine, don't worry."
Emperor Jun snuffed out the shadow stone.
"You're wrong, I'm not in pain at all."
Di Jun's voice was calm and scary, and he walked towards the shadow quasi-sage step by step.
The shadow quasi-sage actually felt fear and took a step back.
"I'm not in pain at all. On the contrary, I thank you. I only have one copy of the image stone?"
The shadow quasi-sage nodded numbly, then became angry.
Bastard, how could I be afraid of him?
"Then you can die." Before the shadow quasi-sage could figure it out, the sword in Di Jun's hand was unsheathed, and the sword's light shone thousands of miles away.
With one sword shot, the true fire of the sun filled the land thousands of miles away.
Wherever the true fire of the sun passes, no shadow remains.
The shadow quasi-sage couldn't even block Di Jun's sword.
"Idiot! If you hide, I may not be able to kill you." Di Jun was quite calm.
"Zhulong, since you are unkind, don't blame me... If you want to be the co-master of the three realms, have you asked me? I am the real co-master of the three realms."
Strong self-confidence burst out from Di Jun, as if he was already the co-lord of the three realms.
...
The self-confidence that is difficult to describe in words makes people who meet him involuntarily admit that he is the co-owner of the three realms.
Before he became an emperor, he had the power to dominate the world.
"Brother, Zhulong is going to attack us at the wedding banquet. Do we still want to attend the wedding banquet of Phoenix Patriarch?" Donghuang Taiyi turned a blind eye to the sword that Emperor Jun put on his neck.
"Taiyi, if you see my disgraceful scene, you are not afraid that I will kill you. The life of the Emperor of Heaven is without stain."
If Emperor Jun becomes the Emperor of Heaven, the Yan Ling who wears a green environmental protection hat on Emperor Jun will be a stain.
Dong Huangtai didn't even blink, "In the world, my eldest brother is the best to me. If eldest brother wants to kill me, then kill me. The so-called stain, one word, kill, kill everyone and no one will know. Destroy." There is no knowledge in the annals and records.”
"good!"
Brothers, one word from you and one word from me, if you don't become the Emperor of Heaven, you will decide to become the Emperor of Heaven.
"Since Zhulong invites you, then our brothers will help him and send him back to the west!"
The two of them flew into the wind and flew to the Phoenix Clan Palace.
This is a duel with no victory in sight, and the disparity in strength is too great.
There are only two people on one side, but there is a large clan on the other side. There are not even tens of thousands of quasi-saint-level powerhouses, but there are still thousands.
However, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi showed the confidence of winners in the inevitable duel, as if nothing could defeat them.
Eighty years have finally passed.
The Phoenix Clan, the palace where the Phoenix ancestor lives is draped in red and colorful, and powerful figures and bosses from all clans can be seen everywhere.
Everyone who could speak well in the ancient world came to attend the Phoenix Patriarch's wedding.
Even if it is a demon, Luo Hu also symbolically sends people to send congratulatory gifts.
"Look, that's Ancestor Qilin. Why would it be nice to be half as majestic as Ancestor Qilin?" Taoist Zhunti said while pulling him to guide him.
The two saints at this time are still new, the ninth level of Daluo Golden Immortal.
It’s not enough to watch among so many masters present.
Pulling out the youngest boss at random is all at the ninth level of Daluo Jinxian. The boss has racial support behind him, unlike Zhunti and Jieying Taoist, who are all alone.
Those who are poor cannot even afford to support their clan and disciples, so they can only be considered destitute.
"Look, that's Zhulong's good brother Di Jun, and Di Jun's brother Donghuang Taiyi. I really envy their friendship!" This time it was Gonggong, the great witch of the Wu clan, who spoke.
He thought about his relationship with Zhu Rong and expressed his feelings.
However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener does.
Especially after Di Jun discovered that Zhulong had put an environmental protection hat on himself.
Di Jun took a long look at Gonggong and remembered the Wu clan at a glance.
A sword light flew from the sky. The sword light was so majestic that it instantly attracted the attention of all visitors.
"Senior Lin Fan!"
The sword light dissipated and Lin Fan walked out of the sword light.
"He is the senior Lin Fan who defeated Luo Hu with one sword. Why is he only one person?"
Taoist Zhunti looked left and right and found that Lin Fan was also a loner and felt that Lin Fan's style did not match his own.
"If it were me, I would create a great sect with countless disciples. Look at the great powers in the world today, and every one of them has countless followers."
"My cultivation seems not to be very good." This was the voice of the quasi-sage.
They discovered that Lin Fan was only at the first level of Quasi-Saint.
Seven of the ten Quasi-Saints present were at the second level, and one was at the second level or above. How could they take Lin Fan seriously?
"It's just using the power of the innate treasure to defeat Demon Lord Rahu. If I had held his innate treasure at that time, I might have ended the legend of Demon Lord Rahu long ago." A quasi-sage muttered, quite unconvinced by Lin Fan.
Lin Fan didn't pay any attention to the cries of the miscellaneous fish.
He looked around and saw many future bosses among the visitors.
Many of these future big names have not yet made their mark.
For example, Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi have not become quasi-sages, but are just a small wave among the many guests.
Lin Fan found it interesting, so he did not disturb the guests' gathering and just watched everything indifferently.
The purpose of his coming was not to attend the wedding, but to steal the marriage.
