"Kunpeng, Minghe, don't go too far!”
Hongyun said angrily with blood flowing out of her mouth.
"Humph, hand over the Primordial Purple Qi. On the account that we're both here to listen to the Dao of the Purple Cloud Palace, I'll spare your life!”
Minghe said coldly, stepping on the Red Lotus of Fire, a Highest Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, and holding Yuantu and Abi, two supreme treasures of killing in each hand.
In comparison, the Kun Peng was much more shabby. It only had a small palace spiritual treasure above its head.
"Hahaha, Minghe, do you think I'm a fool?”
Hong Yun laughed mockingly.
In fact, Hongyun was extremely sorrowful at this moment. He thought he could become a Sage after getting the Hong Meng Immortal Qi. He did not expect to be killed!
Qingyun felt strange when he saw this. As Hongyun's best friend, Zhenyuanzi was not here! Otherwise, these people would have been helpless against them if they had used the Earth Book formed from the Earth Membrane in Zhenyuanzi's hand as a defense.
Suddenly, Qing Yun's eyes turned suspicious and he retreated quickly. If he remembered correctly, Hongyun was going to self-destruct soon. Even Sages wouldn't dare to underestimate the self-destruction of a Sage-to-be. It would be bad if he was affected later.
Sure enough, just as Qingyun retreated, Hongyun said coldly," Kunpeng, Minghe, don't you want Hong Meng Immortal Qi? Then let him die with me!"
"You dare!"
"Stop!"
Kunpeng and Minghe shouted, but they both retreated quickly.
"Boom!"
Hongyun's entire body exploded, turning everything within a radius of ten thousand miles into nothingness. The intense shockwaves of the explosion wreaked havoc within a radius of more than a hundred thousand miles, killing and injuring countless living beings.
Qing Yun felt a strong fluctuation coming over. He hurriedly took out the apricot yellow flag and transformed it into ten thousand golden flowers to firmly protect himself.
The golden flowers were destroyed one by one and replenished again.
After a long time, everything finally calmed down. The broken space was repaired by the Heavenly Dao, leaving behind countless creatures who had died from the battle.
Above the sea, a red gourd filled with cracks floated on the surface of the sea. It was Hongyun's Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Red Gourd, but the Hong Meng Immortal Qi was nowhere to be seen.
Two figures appeared on the surface of the sea. They were Kunpeng and Minghe. Both of them were in a sorry state. Minghe was still fine because he had a supreme treasure to protect him. He was only slightly injured. Kunpeng was in a much more sorry state. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and his breath was dispirited.
The two of them glanced around, but there was no simple Primordial Purple Qi. Then, their eyes looked at the red gourd in the middle.
"Hahaha, the Primordial Purple Qi is mine!”
Suddenly, a large hand reached out and grabbed the red gourd.
"How dare you!"
" Kill!" Minghe shouted. His Yuantu slashed at the hand with a bloody light.
"Ah!"
The arm fell.
An old man with a broken arm suddenly appeared in the void, staring at the Netherworld River with hatred.
However, before he could say anything, a large hand with a powerful suction force enveloped him. It was the Kun Peng.
"Ah!"
The old man was crushed to death without being able to resist.
Then, Kunpeng and Minghe looked at each other and said coldly,
"Whoever dares to make a move, I will make sure that they will never have the chance to do so in the future.”
The people who were eager to try quieted down.
Qing Yun sighed repeatedly as he watched. As expected of a famous figure in the Wilderness. His moves were indeed extraordinary.
He was not in a hurry. He believed that there would still be people who could not help but make a move later. This was the Primordial Purple Qi!
Of course, he was only here to watch the show. No one could refine this Primordial Purple Qi. It was prepared for the future Three Sovereigns of the Human Race.
Hongyun was just a tragedy. If he had not been in a hurry to leave the Purple Cloud Palace, he might have begged Dao Ancestor Hongjun to give him a way out.
At this moment, the starry sky above Wuzhuang Taoist Temple suddenly disappeared. Zhenyuanzi instantly felt the news of his good friend Hongyun's death. He immediately felt sorrowful and roared at the sky.
"Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng and Minghe, I will never forgive you!”
Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he disappeared.
"Clang ~"
The sound of a bell rang through the heavens and earth. A large, chaotic bell appeared in the sky above the East Sea, and a domineering voice sounded out,
"My demon race wants this Primordial Purple Qi.”
Seeing the Bell of Chaos that had suddenly appeared, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"Hahaha, what a joke. You Fire Crow, you should just scram back to your Heavenly Court!”
Suddenly, a loud laugh rang out. A beast-headed, human-bodied figure with red scales, fire snakes in his ears, and fire dragons on his feet appeared above the sea. It was none other than Zhurong, the Ancestral Sorcerer of Fire from the south.
"Shaman Tribe, this has nothing to do with you. Get lost quickly.”
The domineering voice in the sky sounded again. Then, Donghuang Taiyi's figure slowly appeared beside the Bell of Chaos.
"Bullsh * t, Zhurong, go, hammer this crow.”
As the voice rang out, the northern Grand Wizard of Water, Gonggong, appeared. He had the head of a python, the body of a human, and was covered in black scales. He stood on a black dragon, and his hands were wrapped around a green python.
Qing Yun glanced at East Emperor Taiyi in the sky, then at the two Ancestors who had appeared. He looked like he was waiting for a good show. He knew that it was impossible for only two Ancestors of Sorcery to fight East Emperor Taiyi. It was very likely that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had come together.
Since Qing Yun could think of it, the others naturally thought of it as well. Many people turned around and left. Whether it was the Sorcerer or Demon Race, they could not afford to provoke them. Although the nebulous Primordial Chaos was good, one had to be alive to enjoy it.
Hong Yun's example was right in front of them. They did not want to be used as an example.
Qing Yun did not have much interest in what was going to happen next. However, he was still willing to spend some time to see Donghuang Taiyi suffer.
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