"This Emperor does not need your Monster Clan's favor."
After some consideration, Xu Feng said,
"In fact, this Emperor can even grant your brother a great opportunity."
"What do you mean by that?"
Di Jun was very curious. A great opportunity?
Sitting up, Xu Feng looked at Di Jun seriously and said,
"I don't need a favor, but you, Di Jun, must promise to help this Emperor capture all those who have left the Dragon Clan and bring them back to the Dragon Palace.
How can people of my Dragon Clan easily sever their ties?"
I, Xu Feng, haven't severed ties, and you still want to run?
Can you escape?
All of you, get back here to make up the numbers and share the shackles.
Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and said,
"Fellow Daoist, that's quite a number."
In the Great Desolation, how many people from the Dragon Clan had severed ties with them?
Di Jun dared to say that the number wouldn't be less than the current number in the Dragon Palace, even though most of them were miscellaneous dragons and flood dragons.
But accumulated, this number was terrifying!
It wouldn't be easy to help the Dragon Clan capture all these people back.
Suit yourself, if you want to cooperate, then cooperate; if not, forget it!
Anyway, you are the ones in a hurry, I, Xu Feng, am not.
Seeing Xu Feng leisurely pick up his wine cup and drink without speaking, Di Jun knew that this big trouble had to be accepted.
"Alright, this poor Daoist accepts."
After thinking for a moment, Di Jun agreed to Xu Feng's request. As long as Duke of the East was eliminated and the entire Monster Clan was unified, who could resist anything Di Jun did?
Just some miscellaneous dragons and flood dragons, no harm done.
Although it was a bit troublesome, the Monster Clan had plenty of people, so capturing them would be quite easy.
"What if we endure him for tens of millions of years?"
"We'll discuss the opportunity later, Fellow Daoist, please."
After speaking, Xu Feng told Di Jun to leave on his own. He had said all he needed to say. As for whether Di Jun could comprehend it, that depended on his own ability.
If he couldn't even comprehend this, then what kind of Monster Emperor was he? He should just wash up and go to sleep; the path of conquest really wasn't for them.
"Understood, this poor Daoist takes his leave."
Di Jun got up and left the East Sea.
What if we endure him for tens of millions of years? Within these tens of millions of years, how many people from the Monster Clan could Duke of the East kill?
He couldn't kill the too strong ones, and if he killed the too weak ones, then so be it. Instead, it would make the Monster Clan hate Duke of the East, and then when they made their move, Hongjun would definitely not make things difficult for their brothers.
Moreover, tens of millions of years, this point was very important, it was just after the second sermon in Zixiao Palace.
Tens of millions of years sounded terrifying, but for the Great Desolation, time was the least valuable thing.
Perhaps a single period of cultivation would pass by then.
Furthermore, after being taught a lesson by Xu Feng, Duke of the East had become much more honest, no longer acting as arrogant as before.
He had realized that even if he was killed, Hongjun might not even show up.
For a time, Duke of the East was very regretful. Why did he provoke the Dragon Clan for no reason? Now it was good, not only was he humiliated, but even his protective talisman might be lost.
Without Xu Feng's precedent, who would dare to touch Duke of the East?
Now it was different; some powerful individuals looked at him with very strange eyes, making Duke of the East feel a chill in his heart.
Thus, he no longer dared to act as arrogantly as before. Most of the time, he obediently hid in his Dao field to cultivate, occasionally going out to show his presence.
Unconsciously, the time for the second sermon in Zixiao Palace arrived.
"The time has come, Zixiao Palace sermon, those with fate may come and listen."
Hongjun was still as punctual as ever, his voice resonating in the minds of the three thousand listeners simultaneously.
The three thousand listeners began to move, quickly heading towards Zixiao Palace.
"Mission issued: Refuse to become a Disciple of Hongjun. Mission complete reward: world-destroying black lotus seed."
In the Great Desolation, what magical treasure paired best with the God-Slaying Spear?
There was no doubt, it was the world-destroying black lotus.
It was a pity that the world-destroying black lotus, following Luo Hou's defeat in his struggle with Hongjun, was taken by him and self-detonated, blowing up the Western lands into ruins. From then on, the world-destroying black lotus ceased to exist in the Great Desolation.
Xu Feng didn't expect the system to issue a mission at this time.
Refuse to become a Disciple of Hongjun, and he would be rewarded with a seed.
This meant that if he obtained this seed, he could re-cultivate a new world-destroying black lotus, possibly even reaching the twelfth-grade.
It seemed Hongjun still hadn't given up the idea of taking him as a disciple. What was he ultimately after?
Just to sever the karma with the Dragon Clan?
It couldn't be, could it? Was there some other purpose?
Guessing, Xu Feng quickly passed through the 33 Heavens and arrived outside Zixiao Palace.
This time there was no need to fight for a seat, so Xu Feng didn't stand directly at the main entrance.
"Hmph!"
The Three Pure Ones had already arrived. Upon seeing Xu Feng, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted in anger.
It took him a full Yuanhui to recover from his injuries, thirteen billion years! During these thirteen billion years, Yuanshi Tianzun suffered all sorts of hardships, and he utterly hated Xu Feng.
Therefore, when enemies met, their eyes naturally turned red with rage.
Will they fight?
Some people who had arrived outside Zixiao Palace curiously watched the Three Pure Ones and Xu Feng.
In response, Xu Feng smiled, tilted his head, and looked over, asking,
"Fellow Daoist, do you want to fight?"
"Hmph!"
Yuanshi Tianzun snorted again, then turned his head away, ignoring Xu Feng.
Fight? My injuries have just recovered, do you think I'm a fool?
To fight with you, Xu Feng, at this moment.
Oh, so arrogant.
Xu Feng immediately burst out laughing.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face flushed with anger, but he could only endure it.
Hahaha, I just love seeing your expression when you're dying of anger but can do nothing about me.
It's very uncomfortable, isn't it?
That's right. Either obediently act like a grandson, or come up and fight. Since you don't dare, why bother to ask for trouble?
Since Yuanshi Tianzun didn't dare to make a move, Xu Feng no longer paid attention to him. If you don't even dare to fight, why are you snorting?
"Fellow Daoist."
Seeing Nuwa and Fuxi arrive, Xu Feng greeted them with a smile. The brother and sister glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, smiled and nodded, then walked over.
"Fellow Daoist, reorganizing the Dragon Clan and making the Ancient Dragon Palace reappear in the Great Desolation is truly a grand gesture!!!"
"Fellow Daoist, that's not right. Why don't you visit the Dragon Palace with this poor Daoist after the sermon is over?"
Having previously visited Fuxi and Nuwa's Dao field as a guest, Xu Feng should logically invite Nuwa and Fuxi to visit the Dragon Palace.
"Alright."
The brother and sister accepted Xu Feng's invitation, and the three stood together chatting, waiting for Zixiao Palace to open.
Before long, all three thousand listeners had arrived, with no new additions.
Soon, the gates of Zixiao Palace opened, and Haotian and Yaochi walked out, calling out,
"The time has come, all Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, please enter."
Everyone entered Zixiao Palace and sat in their respective seats, but looking at the frontmost seats, many people glared at Hongyun.
Last time, Zhen Yuanzi had taken Hongyun and left after the sermon, fearing that Hongyun would be troubled. Unexpectedly, even after so long, everyone still hadn't let go of the grudge.
How bitter!!!
Hongyun was also very regretful and remorseful.
He hadn't even figured out why he had suddenly, in a moment of impulse, gone to speak up for Jieyin and Zhunti?
Now it was good; others were Disciples of a Sage, while he, not only gained nothing, but also became a thorn in everyone's side, hated by many, each wishing to kill him.
"Listen carefully, no shouting."
Hongjun appeared on the high platform, warned everyone, and then began his sermon.
With Hongjun's help, Xu Feng immediately felt the shackles on him lighten, and he immediately settled down to cultivate, causing those around him to frequently roll their eyes.
This guy is at it again.