This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 236: The Brute Xuanqing


"Wuyou, can you help me with a dream exchange?"

"Who do you want to exchange with?"

"Hmm… Let me think."

Dream world, Other Shore.

The breeze lifted Xuanqing's robe as he strolled leisurely through a sea of Other Shore Flowers with his hands behind his back.

Meng Wuyou walked side by side with Xuanqing, wearing a crimson long dress, the hem trailing over the flowers. Her long silky hair hung gently over her shoulders, a few strands lifted by the wind brushed against her cheek, adding a touch of tenderness.

"How about exchanging with Fu Xi?" Xuanqing's lips curved into a smile after pondering for a while.

"Are you sure?"

Meng Wuyou glanced at Xuanqing in surprise, "Your dream is Qingqiu Academy, it has quite a bit of dark history."

"Anyone else might not know, but Fu Xi would almost certainly recognize whose dream it is."

"How could it be called dark history? It's the path I walked." Xuanqing smiled faintly.

He waved casually, "Let Fu Xi take a look, it doesn't matter. After all, someone's sister has been to Qingqiu before, they'll find out eventually."

"Exchange it then."

"Alright."

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"There is Junzi Country, where people wear robes and carry swords, eat beasts, and have two large tigers at their side, ensuring no strife."

Inside a magnificent palace, Xuanqing suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is this Junzi Country?"

He realized he was sitting on the Emperor's Throne, dressed impeccably, with a sword hanging from his waist, cloud currents rolling around him, and two fierce tigers lying at his sides, exuding immense majesty, awe-inspiring and untouchable!

"Your Majesty, the country is in danger!"

An aged voice echoed in the palace. Xuanqing looked down to see a group of civil and military divine officers standing in neat rows.

The astrologer barged into the hall in a hurry.

"What is the danger?" He slightly raised his chin, showing a faint dominance over the world, his presence so imposing that the officers dared not breathe loudly.

"The heavens are angry, intending to send catastrophe upon Junzi Country!" The astrologer declared.

Upon hearing this, chaos erupted among the officers.

"Your Majesty, if the heavens are angry, it must be some heavenly god losing their mind. I request permission to execute them!" The military officers clamored to be given the command.

The civil officers adjusted their robes, pressing their divine swords, "You all are too rash. Who talks like that about a heavenly god losing their mind? Our Junzi Country is a nation of rituals, known for verbal resolution over physical conflict, how could we casually execute heavenly gods?"

"We believe, if the heavens are angry, the fault must not lie with the heavenly gods, but with the heavens becoming tyrannical!"

"Right, if all parties are guilty, the fault lies with the heavens."

"We request permission to execute the heavens!"

The military officers looked at the civil officers, who were casually deeming the heavens guilty, and twitched their lips.

They called us rash, but clearly, they are more rash!

Xuanqing watched his increasingly rash officers, his lips curled into a smile, "Is this Fu Xi's dream? Interesting indeed."

Rumbling!!!

As the civil and military officers shouted "punish the tyrant, execute the heavens," massive thunderclouds surged above the towering imperial palace like a tumultuous sea of ink.

Terrorizing thunder punishment gathered above the palace from all directions, the thunderclouds pressed low against the palace, seemingly ready to collapse and crush everything.

The oppressive divine might made breathing difficult, almost suffocating as if even the air had frozen.

"Divine punishment really arrived!" The officers glared furiously.

"Junzi Country, your crime deserves death!"

The Dream Demon God, incarnating as the Lord of Heavenly Thunder, looked down upon Junzi Country, sentencing it and releasing boundless heavenly tribulation.

Bolts of lightning slithered like silver serpents within the thunderclouds, tearing through the dark skies, illuminating the majestic outline of the imperial palace.

The palace, shrouded by these clouds, appeared small and fragile, as if it could be destroyed by such violent power at any moment.

"Damn your heavens!"

Clang clang clang~~~

Each divine sword was unsheathed, clouds roiling, and beside each minister crouched two fierce tigers, their eyes fixed on the sky, growling deeply.

Boom!

The thunderclouds turned dark purple, intensely thick, filled with endless anger and destructive power as they roiled and clashed, producing deep thunder like war drums.

"Begone!"

An emperor's chair was thrown, shattering countless spaces, dispersing the thunder.

Xuanqing raised his leg and kicked.

Rumble rumble rumble~~

All thunder sounded, torrential rain poured down.

Within the thunderclouds, the half-revealed figure of the Dream Demon God was kicked back.

Terrifying green thunder traversed spacetime, leaving a clear footprint.

"In dreams you think you're invincible?"

The emperor's robe fluttered, compressing spacetime, as Xuanqing traversed the cycle, swiftly closing in.

"You couldn't handle the Chaos Era, nor the Primordial Era!"

"Including this dream, you're due for a beating!"

"And dare to sentence me?"

Xuanqing rested a hand on the emperor's throne, his expression hostile as he looked at the demon god before him.

The Dream Demon God was not angered but instead pondered, glancing at Xuanqing, and solemnly nodded, "You're right, I may not handle Primordial well, and you lot are indeed fierce, but still insufficient."

"Oh, really?"

Xuanqing's brows lifted.

He reached out and hurled the emperor's throne again.

"What caliber do you have to talk back to me?"

"Is it sufficient now?!"

"Certainly not!"

Dense Thunder Law interwove into a sky curtain, blocking the hurled throne.

With Great Power of Dream Dao, the Dream Demon God manifested a Thunder Spear, slicing through the cosmic river of light.

Thunder raged, sky locked, boundless Chaos Hurricane ravaged, a dark chaotic vortex emerged.

He stood here, within the thunder, seemingly embodying endless ages.

Past, future, three life time-space, All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds reflected the presence of this ruler.

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