#889 - Horror! The Lord of Morality has arrived

"Great Sage, it's time for us to leave!"

Qin Changqing called out.

Sun Wukong snapped out of his initial emotions upon being born, descended from the clouds, and grinned, "Let's go! Let this old Sun see just how much confidence you have to make such a promise!"

Qin Changqing smiled confidently.

He wasn't afraid of being watched; he was only afraid that after being watched, their mouths wouldn't be able to close.

However, just as Qin Changqing was preparing to use his magic to take everyone away, another wave arose within the vortex in the sky that hadn't completely dissipated.

"What's going on?!"

Everyone instantly felt their hair stand on end, as if something terrifying was about to happen.

Even Sun Wukong, who had the highest cultivation level present, looked incredibly tense at this moment, abruptly turning his head to look at the horizon, his fiery golden eyes widening sharply, piercing the sky as if to see through everything.

"This aura… is… is…"

Emperor Fengdu widened his eyes, revealing an expression of unbelievable horror.

Before he could finish speaking, a peaceful and solemn light slowly emerged from the vortex.

Within the light, a tall and majestic figure gradually appeared.

This person was wearing a flowing white robe, upon which flowed faint golden纹理, as if containing the mysteries of the universe.

He wore a golden crown, inlaid with seven dazzling gemstones, his face was kind and dignified, his brow revealing an unfathomable wisdom and power.

Beneath his feet, a pure white lotus slowly bloomed, its petals gently supporting him as he slowly descended towards Qin Changqing and the others.

His hands were clasped together, and between his palms seemed to be a surge of invisible power.

With his appearance, everything around seemed to freeze.

The wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and even time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Only the light on his body continued to spread, shrouding everything around in a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

"It's him, it really is him!"

Qin Changqing looked at the white-robed old man descending on a lotus flower, and a sense of powerlessness that was difficult to resist rose in his heart. He quickly turned his head and asked.

"It's the Dao…"

Before Emperor Fengdu could finish speaking, his entire body instantly stiffened in place, maintaining his previous expression and posture, unable to say another word.

Not only him, but Yang Jian, Buddha, Nezha, King Yama, including Sun Wukong, were all motionless, their eyes filled with horror.

"Time… is frozen!"

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Changqing's back. Without Emperor Fengdu saying it, he already had a guess in his mind.

The other party didn't even make any movements, yet he stopped everything in the world, even the growth of all things, even the gods were frozen in place.

This was no longer a control of space, but a freezing of time.

This kind of method had already touched the highest level of this world.

Regarding spells and magical treasures involving time, Qin Changqing currently only possessed one item, which was the Bronze Immortal Mirror.

To be able to display such methods, it was likely one of the Three Pure Ones, but he had never seen them and was not sure who it was.

Among the people present, only Qin Changqing was not affected by the time freeze and could still move freely.

Qin Changqing's abnormality immediately caused the white-robed old man's pupils to shrink slightly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his peaceful face.

He slightly opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on Qin Changqing, his voice peaceful and kind, but with an unquestionable majesty: "Who are you, and why can you ignore my Heavenly Dao power?"

Qin Changqing, being stared at by the white-robed old man, immediately felt a fear and coldness that touched his soul.

This fear came from the crushing of levels, and could not be controlled at all. If it weren't for the system, he would definitely be frozen in time like Yang Jian and the others next to him, unable to move.

Qin Changqing tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, looked at the white-robed old man, and cupped his hands and said: "Junior Qin Changqing, pays respects to Senior, I wonder what Senior's name is?"

The white-robed old man had now descended on the summit, which was where Sun Wukong had just been, only a dozen meters away from Qin Changqing, his whole body bathed in soft white light, majestic and solemn, and said indifferently: "I am the Grand Pure One, Lord Laozi!"

The Grand Pure One, Lord Laozi!

Sure enough, it was one of the Three Pure Ones!

Qin Changqing's heart shook!

He had heard of this person's name like thunder, even in the legends of his hometown, this person's legends were the most numerous.

The Supreme Elderly Lord in the Heavenly Court is an incarnation of the Grand Pure One, Lord Laozi!

"So it is Lord Laozi, Junior has been rude!"

Qin Changqing took a deep breath: "I wonder, Senior, what instructions do you have for coming here?"

Lord Laozi said indifferently: "Is it I who am asking you, or are you asking me?"

He snorted lightly in his nostrils, and in an instant, the world changed color, and the enormous pressure almost made Qin Changqing kneel on the ground.

This was only a trace of Lord Laozi's aura leaking out!

The majesty of the Heavenly Lord is terrifying!

Cold sweat oozed from Qin Changqing's forehead, his teeth were chattering, his mind was racing, thinking about how to escape, and then he cupped his hands and said: "The reason why Junior can be unaffected by the power of the Heavenly Dao has nothing to do with Junior himself, it is all because of the care of the elders in my family!"

"Elders in your family?"

A faint light flashed in Lord Laozi's eyes, and he asked: "Who is it?"

A sense of vigilance also rose in his heart.

The great tribulation back then affected not only the gods, but also the other Heavenly Lords and Sages, who were all involved in it, and even a great battle broke out with the Three Pure Ones, and it was precisely because of this great battle that the entire God Realm disintegrated and became what it is today.

And the ultimate winner of that great battle was naturally the Three Pure Ones, while the other Heavenly Lords and Sages either died or were sealed, without exception.

Could it be that someone has escaped?

Qin Changqing hesitated slightly, just as he was about to cup his hands and reply, suddenly, beside him, a white light suddenly appeared, and a figure wearing a black robe slowly walked out, wearing a mask on his face. Unlike Lord Laozi's grand appearance, his appearance was not accompanied by any visions, but at this moment, Lord Laozi's pupils shrank sharply, and he even couldn't help but take a step back slightly.

Because he found that there were no divine power fluctuations or signs of this person's appearance, it was completely out of thin air. Even he couldn't do this!

Not only that, but he found that he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation level!

In his current view, this was simply impossible.

After that great tribulation, the cultivation of the Three Pure Ones had completely stood at the top of this world, without any equal!

Even if the other Heavenly Lords and Sages of the past returned, the Three Pure Ones would not need to go through as much trouble as they did in the beginning to eliminate them, because now they have melted most of the Heavenly Dao of the gods, and have mastered more of the power of the Heavenly Dao!

"You… who exactly are you?"

Lord Laozi stared at the suddenly appearing black-robed clone and slowly spoke.

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