Awakening the Freeloader Talent at the Start, Dad Got Scared

Hell has descended, and monsters are rampaging through the human world!

In this world, everyone can awaken their innate talent when they turn sixteen.

And Chu Feng awakened a talent cal...

Chapter 200: The Primal Descent, the Holy War Begins (shuhaige.net)

"Fellow Daoist, your mind is in turmoil!" Hongmeng raised a chess piece and slammed it heavily onto the chessboard.

As the black piece is placed on the board.

Hongjun, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly changed his mind.

The momentum is rising steadily.

The entire game has shifted, and the black stones that were under siege are showing signs of breaking through.

On the other hand, although the white pieces are still in the upper hand, they are already showing signs of defeat.

The two people sitting opposite each other on the chessboard suddenly changed their demeanor.

Hongjun's path to sainthood has been strengthened, and his strength has been continuously increasing.

Wang Mang's dark path diminished.

Although the two are the players, they are also the pieces.

The creatures of the wilderness are their pawns, and the two of them are also playing a game of strategy against each other.

It's a contest of luck, the great path, and life itself.

Once one side loses.

Then the other side will perish.

The outcome of the game was determined by the white pieces on Wang Mang's side.

It is also a pawn belonging to Chu Feng.

Now that the white pieces have turned black, it's a sign of the game's demise.

"Hmph! It's too early to tell! Or rather, this is just the beginning!" Wang Mang said gravely, taking out a white piece and placing it on the chessboard.

Hongjun's gaze swept over the white pieces in his opponent's hand, and his heart sank.

Although he had already anticipated that this person had set up a grand scheme in the wilderness.

But I was still extremely alarmed!

A phantom image flashed among the white pieces.

Hongjun recognized him instantly.

That person was none other than his own disciple, the Primordial Celestial Venerable!

"Traitor! Traitor!"

Hongjun felt somewhat powerless.

Wang Mang was well-prepared and had already laid out a series of traps around him.

Now, he has no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

......

The desolate immortal realm, Jade Void Palace!

The Taoist temple of the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

The temple of the sage in the wilderness.

The supreme Daoist aura permeated the air, with various rare and divine beasts roaming freely, surrounded by a misty atmosphere.

The aura of a sage was overwhelming.

Inside the main hall.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable sat cross-legged, his gaze fixed on the Greedy Wolf Immortal Realm. How could anything that happened there escape his notice?

Two sacred treasures were born.

It made him sense a strange danger.

Although sacred treasures are rare, the Primordial Celestial Venerable possessed several of them.

To his surprise, two sacred treasures appeared in succession.

Moreover, there were no prior signs; it was as if it appeared out of nowhere.

Xuanyuan Sword, Heavenly Emperor's Robe!

He also participated in the refining of these two innate Dao treasures.

It is a symbol of supreme power.

Although it was very strong, it was nothing special in the eyes of a sage and posed no threat whatsoever.

But now, these two things have actually become sacred treasures.

This is absolutely unbelievable!

The young man's path possessed an inexplicable power.

Despite repeated deductions, the Primordial Celestial Venerable could not find the root cause.

Just as he was hesitating about whether to go and rob it.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of me.

A chilling aura emanated from the area.

The Primordial Celestial was utterly astonished and immediately knelt down.

"Boundless darkness, congratulations, my lord!"

His face was full of piety, and his eyes were filled with endless worship and fervor.

Everyone believed that he was a disciple of Hongjun Laozu.

Unbeknownst to them, the Primordial Celestial Venerable had long since fallen into the source of darkness, serving darkness as his master.

Moreover, he had already pledged allegiance to Wang Mang long before he became Wang Mang's disciple.

Wang Mang, in the shadows, reached out and stroked the head of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, as if he were petting his own dog.

"You must have already seen what happened in the Greedy Wolf Immortal Realm!"

"Now, I command you to go and remove that person's Great Dao!"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was taken aback, then crossed his hands and spoke emphatically:

"I will obey my master's decree!"

However, just as he was about to get up and go...

Wang Mang's voice rang out again.

"Be careful, the Tongtian Sect Leader is secretly assisting us! This mission can only succeed! Failure is not an option!"

In an instant, the corners of Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth curled up, revealing a cruel smile.

"Don't worry, Master, I know what to do! Hehehe—"

......

Greedy Wolf Immortal Realm.

With the appearance of two sacred treasures, some quasi-saint powerhouses who were preparing to make a move stopped in their tracks.

Chu Feng wore a dragon robe, his crown swaying, and the Xuanyuan Sword stood before him, surrounded by primordial purple energy.

Though not a saint, he is better than a saint.

Even if a sage were to come now, in order to kill him, one would have to ask about the two sacred treasures in his possession.

Anyone who wants to come up and pick the peaches must first ask the sacred treasure in their hand if it agrees.

Meanwhile, Emperor Ziwei lay naked on the ground, his white buttocks trembling from time to time.

Every hair on my body stood on end!

Clearly, this guy had already woken up, but he was too afraid to get up.

With this happening, his authority as the ruler of the Celestial Court has been completely shattered.

Even after billions of epochs, this incurable wound will never be erased.

At that very moment.

The peach tree has grown into a towering tree, inserting itself into various mysterious spaces.

The struggle between the Queen Mother of the West and Wang Mang was also nearing its end.

Wisps of purple energy rippled outwards, spreading throughout the entire Desolate Immortal Court, as the laws of chaos descended from the distant void.

"Hahaha—I have won! Queen Mother of the West, you've got nothing to show for your efforts!"

Wang Mang's mind was in control, and he couldn't stop laughing heartily.

The entire peach tree was shrouded in darkness, devouring much of creation.

"well--"

A deep sigh rang out!

The Queen Mother of the West has been defeated!

They were defeated by this mastermind behind the scenes.

"Master—" Chi You knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with pleading. His face was solemn, and his purpose was self-evident.

How could Chu Feng not know that he wanted him to save the Queen Mother of the West?

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