Rabbit Must Die
Chapter 432 - 45 Huanglong Daoist_1

Chapter 432: Chapter 45 Huanglong Daoist_1

"Bofu, are there still people in your ancestral land?" Emperor Jin asked subconsciously.

Yao Bofu shook his head and said, "No!"

At the same time, Yao Bofu shouted, "Who’s there?!"

The person slowly turned around, gave Yao Bofu a slight smile, and said, "Seeing your ancestor, aren’t you going to kneel?"

When Yao Bofu saw the person’s face clearly, he was instantly dumbstruck, pointing at the person without being able to speak for a long time...

Emperor Jin and Princess Mudan were also startled. Gouyun quickly stepped back, clearly extremely wary of this person!

"Aren’t you going to kneel down?" the person said again, his voice as if possessing magic power, as though it was a command from deep within the soul!

Yao Bofu felt as if his body was about to kneel down against his will...

But at that moment, a bell rang in his mind!

Yao Bofu’s body shook violently, and he suddenly awoke with a loud shout, straightened his back, and scolded, "What kind of demon are you to dare to impersonate our ancestor!"

At the same time, a series of golden lights illuminated Emperor Jin’s white robe. With the sound of his longsword ringing out, he too came to his senses, realizing that he had nearly knelt down!

Emperor Jin was indeed furious, his black hair flying wildly as he placed one hand on the hilt of his sword, took a step forward, and berated, "What kind of demon dares to impersonate Emperor Shun of Great Virtue?!"

The bells around Princess Mudan’s wrist jingled, bringing her back to her senses as well.

The Fuchai Spear appeared in Gouyun’s hand of its own accord, and he stood up from his previous shock, his eyes fiercely fixed on the person posing as Emperor Shun.

Following Emperor Jin’s roar, his subordinates also came to their senses.

Upon hearing this, the person posing as Emperor Shun laughed heartily and said, "A bunch of ignorant juniors, calling me ancestor is no injustice to you. If you call me well, you might even be able to leave with your lives. Wouldn’t that be a great deal?"

In the midst of his words, the person changed form and turned into a Taoist wearing a plain yellow Daoist robe!

The Taoist wore a purple gold crown, his white hair flowing, and a whisk in his hand, exuding the air of a celestial ruler, far from any semblance of a demon.

At this moment, Yao Bofu exclaimed, "I know you!"

The Taoist smiled slightly and said, "Little one, since you recognize poor Daoist, it’s not unfair for you to call me your ancestor, right?"

Yao Bofu looked at the Taoist with a mix of shock and uncertainty, "You... you are the Yellow Dragon from back then?"

The Taoist narrowed his eyes and said, "Indeed!"

Yao Bofu was truly startled, flicked his fingers, and the ancestor box far away began to tremble...

Princess Mudan, not recognizing the Taoist and not understanding what Yao Bofu was saying, asked Emperor Jin, "Who is this person?"

Emperor Jin’s expression also turned unpleasant, and he said in a low voice, "The thing I was most worried about has happened..."

Then Emperor Jin explained telepathically, "Back in the day when Emperor Shun died in the wilderness of Cangwu, he was buried at Jiuyi Mountain. Before his demise, Emperor Shun had said that he didn’t want an elaborate burial, just a simple earth mound in place of a tombstone atop a yellow earth highland, covered in a tile coffin and cloth shroud.

After Emperor Shun died, he was buried under the Sanfen Stone, but it was said that something happened during the burial.

Gaotao, who presided over the funeral, decided to change the burial place for Emperor Shun. At that time, dragons and elephants came to help move the coffin and carry Emperor Shun’s Tablet, searching for a new burial spot. Originally, a place was chosen, but a Yellow Dragon descended from the sky and transformed into a white-haired Taoist, who obstructed the burial there.

It was said that a great battle ensued at the time, but Emperor Shun’s side was unable to do anything to the Yellow Dragon, and they had no choice but to change the burial place.

"If I’m not mistaken," said the fairy, "the Daoist before us must be that Yellow Dragon who blocked Emperor Shun’s burial years ago!"

Upon hearing this, Princess Mudan was also startled. The Yellow Dragon from Emperor Shun’s time, and back then it could single-handedly confront countless subordinates of Emperor Shun—how terrifying must it be today?

Gouyun’s hand clutching the Fuchai Spear turned deathly pale, indicating he too was nervous.

The Huanglong Daoist seemed to know what Emperor Jin had said, glanced at Emperor Jin and said, "Child, you are cloaked in the light of Ziwei Star and carry the fortune of an Overlord. It seems you are a prince of a nation, aren’t you?"

Emperor Jin bowed and said, "I am the third prince of the Tang emperor, Emperor Jin Li Yan, greeting the elder."

Princess Mudan followed with a curtsy and said, "The thirteenth princess of the Tang emperor, Princess Mudan, greetings to the elder."

The Huanglong Daoist nodded slightly and said, "Since you are princes of a nation, I shall not be difficult with you. Leave quickly."

Hearing this, Emperor Jin felt somewhat troubled and approached, saying, "Elder, we have important matters to attend to at Shunyuan Peak, and we cannot leave without finishing them."

The Huanglong Daoist raised an eyebrow and sneered, "You won’t leave?"

Yao Bofu stepped forward and said, "What if we don’t leave? Shunyuan Peak is the ancestral land of our clan. You blocked our ancestor from being buried years ago, and today you wish to obstruct our worship of our ancestor?"

With interest, the Huanglong Daoist watched Yao Bofu and smiled, "What if I block you? Child, back then even Gaotao leading three thousand of Emperor Shun’s personal guards could not do anything against me. With your mere Earthly Immortal body, what can you do to me? Even a True Spirit Dao Body needs to grow before it is worth watching!"

Yao Bofu immediately turned red with anger at these words, but still he said, "Elder, are you insisting on not letting us pass?"

The Huanglong Daoist, with one hand behind his back, said, "Today, no one shall pass."

Guanyun sneered, "Huanglong Daoist, how do you compare to the Saintess of Mount Li, the ancestor of Earthly Immortal, Master Zhenyuanzi? Just a few days ago, the Saintess of Mount Li, Master Zhenyuanzi, and many other mighty beings jointly issued a statement that Heavenly Immortals and those above should not intervene, or else they would become the enemy of all under Heaven. Your strength has long surpassed the realm of Heavenly Immortal. If we try to pass today and you take action..."

Upon hearing this, the Huanglong Daoist burst into thunderous laughter three times.

Gouyun’s expression drastically changed as he exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Then, before anyone could see how the Huanglong Daoist made his move, a flash of yellow light burst forth, and Guanyun exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a splat, leaving not even his True Spirit behind!

Upon seeing this scene, everyone’s face changed color!

Whether it was Yao Bofu, Emperor Jin, Princess Mudan, or the proud Gouyun, the reason they could behave so fearlessly was the rule that those above the rank of Heavenly Immortal should not take action.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant in the Earthly Immortal Realm.

But now, they suddenly realized, that regulation did not always apply—certainly not to the ancient dragon before them!

The Huanglong Daoist smiled and said, "Sirs, do you have any doubts now?"

A gloom settled over Emperor Jin’s face like dark waters, Princess Mudan bit her crimson lips, looking at Emperor Jin.

The man in white behind Emperor Jin did not utter a word, but beneath his robe, a hint of golden feathers peeked out.

Gouyun remained silent.

At that moment, Yao Bofu fearlessly took a step forward and said, "This is my clan’s ancestral land, I will not allow anyone to act recklessly here! Not even you!"

As he spoke, Yao Bofu’s hair flew wildly about, and a loud clang resounded in the distance. Then, a pitch-black box fell from the sky, floating behind Yao Bofu. The box was made of black wood and was carved with great path runes, each rune flickering like a series of mysterious codes. Meanwhile, a pressure began to spread out from its center.

The pressure wasn’t overwhelming, but there was an undefeatable aura about it!