There were three thousand guests in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Dao Seeking Gods, Buddhas, Witches, Demons, and Immortals.
"Swoosh!"
Fiendgods flew up from the ninth level and took out Connate Numinous treasures to protect themselves. They passed through a section of chaos and arrived in front of an ancient and grand palace.
There were three ancient and mysterious divine patterns on the palace: Purple Cloud Palace.
At this moment, the doors of the Purple Cloud Palace opened.
"Swoosh!"
Excitement filled the faces of the gods as they rushed into the Purple Cloud Palace.
Three people were leading the group. One was a white-haired old man, one was a dignified middle-aged man, and one was a masculine young man. They were none other than Laozi, Primordial, and Tongtian.
"Swoosh!"
Laozi, Primordial, and Tongtian entered the Purple Glow Palace. Their eyes lit up as they saw a spacious palace the size of a field.
In the innermost part of the hall, there was a nine-foot-nine-inch black platform in the middle. Below the platform were six praying mats arranged in a straight line.
"Swoosh!"
The three of them's eyes lit up, and they rushed forward. Laozi sat in the first seat, followed by Primordial in the second, and Tongtian in the third.
As soon as they sat down, a man and a woman appeared in the fourth seat. They were Fuxi and Nuwa. Fuxi let his sister sit in the fourth seat.
"Swoosh!"
Red light flashed and a Daoist in red appeared in the fifth position. It was Hong Yun.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one cushion left. The other Godfiends circulated their divine powers and used their fastest speeds to rush towards the last cushion.
"Swoosh!"
The other Godfiends were about to take the sixth spot when a black stream of light landed on the sixth cushion and transformed into a black-robed man.
"Kun Peng!"
Seeing the black-robed man, some gods had ugly expressions as they stared angrily at the Kun Peng.
"Humph!"
Facing the furious gods, Kun Peng looked disdainful. He snorted and said,""You're still trying to snatch my seat. You can't do it! I should go back and practice my speed!"
As soon as he said this.
The surrounding gods and devils had ashen expressions, but they had nothing to refute.
Kun Peng was the fastest in the Wilderness!
This was the consensus of the Untainted Land. In terms of speed, they were not as fast as the Kun Peng, so they could only suffer in silence!
Outside Zixia Palace.
"Swoosh!"
A beam of starlight shot into the chaos from the Nine Heavens and turned into a man and a woman. The man was handsome and unrestrained, while the woman was peerlessly beautiful. They stood together like a couple.
They were the Herculean King and Houtu, who had rushed over from the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Swoosh!"
The Herculean King immediately felt a violent and destructive aura of Chaos pounce on him as if it wanted to tear apart everything that came from the outside.
The Herculean King's expression was calm as he stepped forward with countless strands of Chaotic Qi. Wherever he passed, the violent Chaotic Qi automatically made way for him.
"Eh?"
Houtu was dumbfounded.
She was now an Ancestor of Sorcery. She had entered the Chaos and circulated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art with all her might to block the Chaos Qi. It would not last long.
The Force King didn't circulate his energy, so the chaotic Qi automatically made way for him.
What did this mean?
It meant that the Herculean King had already cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to a high level and could ignore the Chaos Qi.
He had been in seclusion for millions of years while his Thirteenth Brother had been running around outside all day. In the end, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was several levels higher than his!
This was too much of a blow!
"Phew!"
With King Li leading the way, the two of them walked very quickly. In a few breaths of time, they arrived not far from the Purple Cloud Palace and happened to see two baldies enter.
"Bald?"
The Herculean King was moved.
Could these two baldies be Jieyin and Zhunti?
The Herculean King brought Houtu along with him and arrived in front of the Purple Cloud Palace in a short time. He entered the Purple Cloud Palace in a flash and looked up.
The hall was filled with human heads. It was almost full of gods. Some were meditating with their eyes closed, while others were talking to the gods beside them. It was very lively.
There were two bald men at the front, shaking their heads. They had pitiful expressions on their faces, and their eyes were filled with tears as they poured out their grievances.
“………. We come from the west, and the west is barren. We don't even have a single bit of spiritual energy. In order to seek the Dao, we've gone through countless hardships to come and listen to the Dao. I hope that Fellow Daoist can give us a seat and let us rest…"
"Swoosh!"
The Herculean King glanced at it and walked forward with Houtu.
"Houtu is here?"
This attracted the attention of some gods and devils behind him. As for the Herculean King, there were countless of them. Their gazes fell on Houtu and they were all stunned.
Am I seeing things?
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu is an Ancestor of Sorcery. The Sorcerer Tribe doesn't cultivate the Primordial Spirit. Why are you here to listen to the lecture?
"Boom!"
The Herculean King and Houtu had only taken a few steps when a black shadow suddenly shot over. With a plop, it fell right at the Herculean King's feet and turned into a black-robed man.
"Trash!"
When the Herculean King saw that it was the Kun Peng, he snorted coldly.
"Bastard!"
Kunpeng was originally sent flying by Zhunti, but he was roaring in his heart. When he heard someone calling him a good-for-nothing, the small volcano in his heart instantly erupted.
"You…"
With a ferocious expression, Kun Peng flipped over and jumped up. He wanted to attack the person in front of him, but when he saw the person's appearance clearly, he was instantly stunned.
He saw a familiar face, the place he had dreamed of returning to-the Herculean King Island.
"Master!"
Kun Peng shouted in surprise and hugged the Herculean King's legs.
"Master?"
The surrounding Godfiends were so shocked that their jaws almost fell off.。
This young man was the master of the Kun Peng?
Who was the Kun Peng?
He was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and a demon who could control the world's speed. It could be said that Kunpeng was also an overlord in Untainted Land. He actually called the white-robed young man his master.
How was this possible?
Who was this white-robed young man?
At that moment, countless Godfiends stared at the Herculean King curiously.
"Disgraceful thing!"
The Herculean King stood with his hands behind his back and kicked the Kun Peng away with a look of disdain. He said indifferently,
"Go, I'll beat up whoever hits you!”
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The Fourth
The weekend was over.
I'm thick-skinned enough to ask for comfort
Fresh Flowers, Favorites, Appraisal, and Month-Pass
The little masters fell to the ground, rolled around, and begged! (Covering his face)
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