"By the way, where's the Primordial Purple Qi? Could it have been shattered?”
After cursing angrily, the Kun Peng searched for the Primordial Purple Qi in the surroundings but found no trace.
There was only a purple-red gourd that emitted a faint luster.
"This is? This was Hongyun's Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd. The Hong Meng Immortal Qi must be in the gourd.”
The power of the explosion had injured him, but the gourd could still maintain a trace of luster. There must be a powerful force that offset the terrifying energy.
Only the Primordial Purple Qi could do this.
That was why Kun Peng dared to conclude that the Primordial Purple Qi was in the gourd.
At the thought that he could obtain the Primordial Purple Qi and vindicate the Primordial Chaos Saint, Kun Peng was in a good mood. Even his pain was reduced a little.
As long as he became a Sage, he would be immortal and free from the threat of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. He could also unify the Demon Tribe and dominate Untainted Land.
Kun Peng was ambitious. He had single-handedly established the foundation of the Northern Underworld and led the northern demons. He was also known as the Demon Master.
If he had the cultivation of a Saint, he would definitely be able to lead the Primordial Demon Tribe to establish their dominance.
Kun Peng suppressed his thoughts and wanted to hold the Nine-Nine Soul Dissipating Gourd in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the phenomenon suddenly changed. A demonic blood-red light shot over from the void with the force of a thousand pounds of lightning.
Wherever it passed, blood light filled the air, emitting extremely pure killing intent.
"Not good!"
Sensing the terrifying attack fluctuation, Kun Peng hurriedly retreated. He didn't even have time to snatch the Nine-Nine Soul Dissipating Gourd.
He was already injured. If he was hit again, he would definitely die. How would he have the chance to snatch the Primordial Purple Qi?
"Boom!"
The bloody light struck the original position of the Kun Peng, making a loud explosion. The terrifying energy exploded into a huge pit.
The Kun Peng thought to himself that it was so close. It almost died.
Grand Unity had been paying attention to the battle. He looked in the direction of the attack and saw a Daoist standing in the void.
He wore a blood-red Daoist robe with red lotuses embroidered on it. His killing intent solidified and formed a blood-red armor to protect his entire body. He was like a God of Death who could destroy the heavens.
His eyes were filled with evil intent, making anyone who looked at him feel as if they had fallen into the depths of hell. His entire body could not help but tremble.
"Ancestor Netherworld River!"
Grand Unity exclaimed in his heart.
Primordial Unity had already met Minghe during the third sermon of the Ancestor of Dao. However, his cultivation and vital force at that time were not as terrifying as now.
Ancestor Netherworld River was a murderous god. In his eyes, all living beings were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"The Kun Peng Sect's friend has the ability to force Hongyun to self-destruct. This gourd belongs to me.”
Minghe had been paying attention to the battle situation and knew that the Hong Meng Immortal Qi was most likely hidden in the gourd.
As long as he could snatch the Nine-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd, it would be equivalent to snatching the opportunity to vindicate dao. He definitely wouldn't let it go.
As for Kun Peng's life and death, he did not care. Since he could dodge the attack, it did not matter even if he left.
Kunpeng was furious when he heard Ancestor Netherworld's mocking words.
He had forced Hongyun to his death, and now he was here to take advantage of him. How could it be so easy to get rid of him with just a few words?
"Minghe, do you really want to be enemies with the Demon Tribe?”
Kunpeng was injured. Even if he was recovering in secret, he was still no match for Minghe.
Helplessly, he could only pull out the banner of the demon race to make him retreat.
Primordial Unity shook his head secretly. It was said that Ancestor Minghe could actualize the Tao by killing all living beings in Untainted Land.
People who wanted to kill all living beings in Untainted Land would not be afraid of the revenge of the Demon Tribe. It was just a few million more souls under their sabers.
Besides, the Kun Peng didn't represent the demon race. It could only be considered a member of the Northern Underworld demon race.
If they really fought, even the Kun Peng at its peak was no match for Ancestor Netherworld River.
Now that he was injured, he still wanted to use the name of the demon race to scare people. Could it be that his brain was injured by the red cloud?
"Humph, the demon race doesn't know the fate and still wants to be contaminated with the Primordial Purple Qi. Today, I'll kill the demon master of the demon race and see who will come to me to repay the karma for you.”
Although Minghe lived in the Blood Sea, he had foresight about the Untainted Land.
He also knew that Kunpeng and Emperor Jun had a lot of conflicts. Even if he killed Kunpeng, no one would dare to find trouble with him in the Blood Sea.
Although he had the title of Demon Master, he was just a chess piece used by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to conquer the Wu Tribe.
Kun Peng's expression changed, and he secretly retreated.
Few people in the Untainted Land were on good terms with him, but he had a lot of enemies. If he was really killed, many people would be happy.
Although he was reluctant to part with the Primordial Purple Qi, his life was more important.
"Phew!"
The sound of wind breaking interrupted Kun Peng's thoughts.
A blood-colored skeleton appeared in the void. Dark red dao patterns covered its entire body, and it emitted a dense killing intent.
The wails of ghosts and howls of wolves caused one's primordial spirit to tremble. A palm strike could shatter millions of miles of mountains and rivers.
Since Ancestor Netherworld River had spoken so harshly, he would definitely not show any mercy and would kill him with a palm strike.
The Kun Peng's expression changed drastically. He circulated the remaining magic power in his body and quickly escaped. At the same time, he didn't forget to say.
"Since the Demon Thearch is here, why didn't you save my life?”
Kunpeng knew that Emperor Jun and East Emperor Taiyi were paying close attention to his movements. They must be hiding in the dark, trying to seize the Hong Meng Immortal Qi.
Now that he was severely injured and met Ancestor Minghe, the God of Killing, he could only hope that Emperor Jun and his brother would save him.
"Big brother, are you really going to save this Kun Peng?"
"A living Kun Peng is more useful than a dead one. Otherwise, you and I would have killed him back then instead of making him submit.”
Hearing Kunpeng's words, Taiyi wondered if Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi would help him.
"Clang!"
A loud bell rang, and the entire void seemed to be imprisoned. The terrifying power spread in all directions.
The sound of the bell made Kun Peng's worried heart relax.
It seemed that his luck was quite good.
The ripples created by the bell were like a heavenly blade that directly shattered the blood-red skeleton.
"Whoosh!"
Ancestor Netherworld River focused his gaze and saw two figures appear in the void.
One of them was wearing a golden imperial robe and holding a book. His eyes were brighter than the stars and the pressure of a Middle Stage Quasi-Sage spread in all directions.
The other was wearing a purple robe and holding a huge bell. On it were the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and thousands of races in the Untainted Land.
His eyes were filled with arrogance, and he had a haughty posture.
"Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, I didn't expect you to join in the fun.”
Although his tone was calm, he frowned slightly.
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's combat strength was much higher than Kunpeng's, and the Bell of Chaos was even more powerful. They might not have the upper hand in a fight.
If there was only one person, he would not be afraid. Now that the two brothers had appeared together, he was afraid that he would have to waste his time.
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, you're in a better mood. You're actually bullying the injured. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if word gets out?”
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