660: Chapter 247 Jin Chan in Trouble_6 660: Chapter 247 Jin Chan in Trouble_6 In the Primordial era, those Ancient Gods and Demons wouldn’t care if you had a smile on your face or not,
as long as you were weaker than them, they could kill you.
As for the reason, it’s very simple, it’s because you are too weak.
Who else would they kill if not you?
The weak are meant to be oppressed, there’s nothing else to say about it.
So, the Progenitor Qilin also became powerful through killing.
After the Eastern King and Suiren left, someone came.
It was actually the Primordial Phoenix and the Ancestral Dragon,
or perhaps they were hiding there the entire time, but neither the Eastern King nor Suiren noticed them.
The Progenitor Qilin wasn’t surprised at all, his expression calmed, and he asked, “What do you think?”
The Primordial Phoenix spoke, “Very strong, not weaker than us, and might even be a bit stronger.”
The Progenitor Qilin nodded, he held the same opinion.
He looked at the Ancestral Dragon and said in a deep voice, “Among the three of us, perhaps only the Ancestral Dragon has the strength to fight them, maybe even suppress them.”
The Ancestral Dragon thought for a moment, then said gravely, “I can’t be sure, Suiren is unfathomable, and the Eastern King also imposes great pressure on me, we must not underestimate their strength.”
“Let’s just endure it for a while.”
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Primordial Phoenix.
Looking at the Primordial Phoenix, seeing that she had said as much, the Progenitor Qilin naturally had nothing more to say.
After all, even when her sons had died, two of them no less, she was able to endure.
If it’s just that some of my subordinates died, what is there that can’t be endured?
The Primordial Phoenix looked at the Ancestral Dragon and said, “Ancestral Dragon, if I were you, I would have your son leave the Heavenly Court right now.
His heart isn’t with us anymore, but instead he cares about all beings of the world, feeling sympathy for those weak ones, which is laughable.
What is there to sympathize with about the weak?”
“You will never understand.”
The Ancestral Dragon shook his head, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
The Primordial Phoenix might look beautiful, but she’s just a brute at heart.
Apart from being powerful, the Ancestral Dragon really didn’t see anything else worthwhile about the Primordial Phoenix.
The Primordial Phoenix didn’t understand Ao Zhan, but the Ancestral Dragon understood him very well.
The Primordial Phoenix scoffed, her face full of derision, “In your eyes, nobody else understands anything; only you do.
Do you think you’re the King of Understanding?”
“Are you looking for a fight?”
The Ancestral Dragon raised an eyebrow.
The Primordial Phoenix scoffed and confronted the Ancestral Dragon, “Do you think I’m afraid of you?”
The two sides stood face to face, their eyes nearly shooting fireballs at each other.
Looking at them, they seemed ready to fight at any moment.
The Progenitor Qilin didn’t try to stop them, but rather said with a smile, “You two haven’t fought in a long time, and I’m not sure who is stronger now.
I’m quite curious actually.”
“How about we fight you instead?”
The Primordial Phoenix stared at the Progenitor Qilin.
The Ancestral Dragon smiled lightly and said, “That doesn’t sound too bad, I’ll take on the Progenitor Qilin.
Honestly, I’m quite curious about who is stronger.”
“No fighting.”
The Progenitor Qilin turned and went straight back to his room.
Fighting without any benefit does not exist.
The Primordial Phoenix let out a cold laugh, somewhat scornful but still turned and left.
The Ancestral Dragon took a deep breath, his expression a bit grim, as he disappeared from the residence of the Progenitor Qilin.
After the Eastern King and Suiren visited the dwelling of the Progenitor Qilin, the activities of the Qilin clan quieted down a lot.
Initially, the Progenitor Qilin said he would seek revenge, but now he’s suddenly quieted down.
This shocked all the Primordial Gods and Demons, and they inquired about the identities and strengths of Suiren and the Eastern King.
To them, the fact that the two together could compel the Progenitor Qilin to calm down means that at the very least, they are fighters only slightly inferior to the Supreme.
Soon, they obtained their answers and understood the identities and statuses of the two.
All the Primordial Gods and Demons were dumbstruck.
The later generations of Living Beings they looked down upon actually had two Supreme Level powerhouses,
and what’s more incredulous, one of them was even from the weak Human Race.
Human Sovereign Suiren is the Progenitor of the Human Race.
For such a frail species, so incredibly weak, for one to be capable of cultivating to such an extent was simply unbelievable.
Yet, the Ancient Gods and Demons had no choice but to believe it,
after all, Suiren had just sought out the Progenitor Qilin for a “heart-to-heart.”
If only the Eastern King was a Supreme Level fighter, or if neither of them were at that level, the Progenitor Qilin wouldn’t have been so honest, it’s absolutely impossible.
Don’t let the later generations fool you, in the Primordial era, the Qilin was one of the most ferocious of the Fierce Beasts, incredibly powerful, to an indescribable extent, and even more domineering than the Primordial Phoenix and the Dragon Clan.
Such a fierce creature being scared was indeed not ordinary.
The times have truly changed, the creatures of today are too powerful, causing even them to be shocked.
Tathagata Buddha had already returned to Mount Ling, and he was reprimanding Jin Chan.
“Do you have any idea whom you have provoked?
Do you really think my Mount Ling can fend off such a strong being?
You’ve brought disaster to my Mount Ling.”
Tathagata Buddha expressed his dissatisfaction.
The might of the Progenitor Qilin still circulated to this day.
A Supreme Level figure, comparable to the Supreme of the Three Realms, with formidable strength and dominance in the Primordial era.
Just thinking about such a strong being is headache-inducing, let alone provoking one.
Yet Jin Chan, for the sake of Sun Wukong, had annihilated an affiliate tribe of the Progenitor Qilin.
At this thought, he was so infuriated he almost wanted to crack open Jin Chan’s head to see if his brain was filled with water.
If it were said that Sun Wukong belonged to their Mount Ling, that would be one thing, but the fact of the matter was that he did not belong to them.
Moreover, the relationship between Sun Wukong and Mount Ling can only be described as hostile.
Jin Chan smiled faintly, not at all concerned.