Chaos: The Second Generation of Saints at the Beginning
22 Big shots fight, fierce competition

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As expected, the big shots who were fighting for the last Primordial Purple Qi accidentally turned into a war between the Liches and Demons!

It couldn't be helped. The Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe were so powerful now. If the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe joined forces, they would definitely sweep through the thousands of tribes in the Untainted Land and crush them!

Ancestor Minghe and the disciples of the Sages rushed toward the Hong Meng Immortal Qi when they saw that the Wu and Demon were fighting.

The demons were anxious. They really wanted the Primordial Purple Qi.

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi and Kunpeng might be able to actualize their Dao with the Hong Meng Immortal Qi.

However, he was held back by the Sorcerer Tribe.

Which race in the entire Primordial World did not want the Primordial Purple Qi?

Only the Sorcerer Tribe!

The Sorcerer Tribe did not cultivate the Essence Soul and only cultivated the physical body. Even if they took the Primordial Purple Qi, it was unlikely for them to vindicate the Dao.

Therefore, the Sorcerer Tribe only had one purpose for coming here, which was to stop the Demon Tribe from obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi.

The big shots of the Demon Race were all sullen. Seeing Ancestor Minghe and the disciples of the Sages getting closer and closer to the Hong Meng Immortal Qi, they were almost driven mad.

If Ancestor Minghe had taken the Hong Meng Immortal Qi, the Demon Race would not be able to do anything about it.

As long as the Blood Sea did not dry up, the Netherworld River would not die!

As long as Ancestor Minghe hid in the Endless Blood Sea and slowly refined the Hong Meng Immortal Qi, even the Sages could not do anything to him, let alone the Demon Tribe.

If the disciple of a Saint took the Primordial Purple Qi, the demons would be even more helpless. Could they destroy the Human Sect and the Chan Sect?

And if the first sect obtained the last Primordial Purple Qi, they would have an additional Saint in the future, and their strength would definitely increase greatly.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were being held back, while Kunpeng, who was leading the big demons to fight against Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Xizi, Candle Dragon, Shebi Shi, Xuanming and other Ancestors of Sorcery, suddenly rushed toward the Hong Meng Immortal Qi.

Kunpeng had already lost his Sage Position because of Ancestor Hongyun, so he had to grab the Hong Meng Immortal Qi no matter what.

Otherwise, they would have inner demons!

Dijun's expression changed.

Forget it, forget it. As long as the last saint seat was in the demon race, it was better than being taken by others.

If Kunpeng got the Hong Meng Immortal Qi, it was expected that he would not listen to his and Donghuang Taiyi's commands in the future. However, Emperor Jun really could not go through at this moment!

Emperor Jiang, Goumang, and Rushou even used the true form of the Ancestor of Sorcery to stall Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

The three Ancestral Sorcerers 'true bodies covered the sky and the sun, and their murderous aura swept across a million miles.

Although Ancestor Minghe and the disciples of the Sages were one step ahead, Kunpeng's speed was not inferior to anyone else.

Kunpeng quickly caught up with Ancestor Minghe and the disciples of the Sages.

At this moment, Di Fengtian led the disciples of Jie School and arrived.

He was just standing a million miles away. There were Quasi-Sages fighting over there. It was too dangerous to go over.

Bixiao patted her chest." So scary. Is that a Quasi-Sage?" Even if the aftershock of the battle hits me, I will die.”

Cloudsky and Qiong Xiao were also alarmed when they saw this.

Gold Spirit Holy Mother, Wudang Holy Mother, and Turtle Spirit Holy Mother were slightly better. After all, their realms were higher.

Holy Mother Gold Spirit and Holy Mother Wudang were already perfected Primordial Unity Golden Immortals, while Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was in the middle stage of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

"Young Master, we don't seem to be able to fight for the Primordial Purple Qi.”

"I brought you here to watch the show. We don't fight over this thing.”

Di Fengtian replied indifferently.

This Primordial Purple Qi was a pit. Whoever took it would die.

Of course, Di Fengtian would not die even if he took it. After all, his backer was much stronger than Hongyun's.

Ancestor Red Cloud was relying on Zhenyuanzi, and his father was Sect Leader Tongtian, the only Sages 'son in Untainted Land. Who would dare to kill him?

However, Di Fengtian did not want to become a Heavenly Path Saint. If he used the Primordial Purple Qi to become a Heavenly Path Saint, he would forever be below Hongjun.

Now that he had the Great Dao, Di Fengtian wanted to see if he could become a Great Dao Saint. Although the process was difficult, there was still a chance to turn things around.

Moreover, it was probably useless for anyone to snatch the Hong Meng Immortal Qi. They would definitely fly to Ancestor Red Cloud.

As for why Hongjun wanted to harm Ancestor Red Cloud, he could not figure it out either.

Who could guess the Dao Ancestor's thoughts?

However, Di Fengtian felt that it was possible that Hongjun did not want the ninth Saint to appear in the Untainted Land, because the more Saints there were, the harder it was for him to control the situation.

Otherwise, why would Houtu be forced into eternal reincarnation after becoming a Saint?

Hongjun could definitely predict that Ancestor Red Cloud would die after obtaining the Hong Meng Immortal Qi.

Then, after Ancestor Red Cloud died, the Hong Meng Immortal Qi disappeared into the ground!

Then the last Saint would not appear.

"Then, you can't blame Dao Ancestor for this matter. He even took out the last Primordial Purple Qi and gave you a chance to snatch it. In the end, what has the Primordial Purple Qi got to do with me? You are useless!

This was the only explanation Di Fengtian could think of.

The six women were stunned. Holy Mother Wudang asked in confusion,""Young master, you don't seem to be very interested in the Primordial Purple Qi.”

This was very unbelievable. That was the last chance to vindicate dao. All the big shots fought for the Primordial Purple Qi, but why didn't our young master react at all?

Xuandu of the Human Sect, South Pole Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi of the Chan Sect all went to fight for it.

"This Primordial Purple Qi is a hot potato. Whoever takes it will be the public enemy of the Primordial World. Whoever takes it will die.”

Di Fengtian was incomparably calm, as if he had seen through everything.

The six women looked at each other and felt that what the young master said made sense.

However, logic was logic. To be able to remain indifferent in front of the Primordial Purple Qi, the young master's temperament was also heaven-defying.

On the other side.

The Kun Peng really caught up.

The Kun Peng's speed was not a joke.

"Hahaha, this Demon Master is going to take the last Sage Seat!”

Kun Peng was getting closer and closer to the Primordial Purple Qi. Seeing that he was about to get it, he laughed loudly.

"How dare you, Kun Peng, you're courting death!"

Patriarch Netherworld River was furious, and the Blood Sea roared as well.

As for Xuandu, Immortal Weng of the South Pole, and Yun Zhongzi, they hadn't reached the Sage-to-be yet, so they didn't have much competition. It was only because they were the disciples of Sages that no one dared to attack them. Otherwise, they would have died ten thousand times over.

Just as Kunpeng was about to get the Hong Meng Immortal Qi, it flew towards Ancestor Red Cloud at a high speed...

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