Chaos: Devouring the Three Pure Ones at the Beginning
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In any case, in Untainted Land, there was absolutely no way to allow an existence that was too powerful and could threaten the Way of Heaven. Therefore, Pangu's Primordial Spirit was divided into three parts, the Taiji Diagram was given to Laozi, and the Pangu Banner was given to the Origin. Moreover, the restless elements in the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes were eliminated.

However, Xuan Qing's appearance broke the balance.

Hearing that Xuan Qing was so powerful, the two from the west were overjoyed. As long as they could cling onto Xuan Qing's thigh, why would they worry about the west not flourishing?

"Ah!"

The blood-red giant roared. Xuan Qing's attack had already damaged its origin. Even with the help of the Netherworld Blood Sea, it would still take a long time to recover.

If he missed the second lecture of the Purple Cloud Palace and could not become a Quasi-Sage, he would be suppressed and beaten up by others.

The so-called blood-red giant was simply unable to withstand a single blow from Xuan Qing.

The strength of the two people was not on the same level at all.

This was on the premise that Xuan Qing did not have any offensive magic weapons. Once Xuan Qing got an offensive magic weapon, Ancestor Minghe could only hide.

If they were in the Boundless Blood Sea, Ancestor Minghe could still use the Blood Sea to fight for a while. However, they were in the Zixiao Palace, Xuan Qing's home ground. Ancestor Minghe dared not be so arrogant.

Xuan Qing hugged the pagoda and covered Ancestor Netherworld's head.

It had to be said that this pagoda was much sturdier than Ancestor Netherworld's head.

Look, when it hit Ancestor Netherworld River's head, the pagoda was fine, but Ancestor Netherworld River's head caved in.

"Ahhh

After being beaten up by Xuan Qing, Ancestor Minghe became insane. He turned into a puddle of muddy blood, wrapped the twelfth-grade Red Lotus of Fire, and fled.

The surrounding people quickly moved away. They knew that it was not good to provoke a cornered dog. Ancestor Minghe's Blood Sea was extremely poisonous. Once it was contaminated, the three flowers would be destroyed and the five qi would disappear. Therefore, no one dared to touch it.

Ancestor Netherworld River fled in a hurry and did not even have the time to take away the two swords, Yuantu and Abi, which he had painstakingly nurtured.

He knew very well that if he didn't use the method of cutting off the tail of a lizard, Xuan Qing would definitely chase after him. If she were to ambush him in the Unholy Blood River, then he could only hide for this Yuanhui.

Taking his two Highest Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures, Minghe fled far away and said fiercely,"

"Xuan Qing, I'm not done with you!"

Ancestor Minghe was furious that his body was damaged, and he was even more annoyed that his magic weapon was damaged.

His brain must have been rusty to provoke this guy.

Looking at the dazzling light of the Linglong Pagoda, Ancestor Minghe realized how terrifying Xuan Qing was. If he didn't leave now, he would be finished if the other party caught up with him.

Thus, he turned around and fled towards the Unholy Blood River without any regard for his life.

After defeating Ancestor Minghe, Xuan Qing was too lazy to chase after him. He knew that the Red Lotus of Fire and Yuantu and Abi were not the main reasons why Ancestor Minghe was so famous in Untainted Land.

The Blood Sea was Ancestor Netherworld's greatest reliance.

If he escaped into the Unholy Blood River, even Saints would be helpless against him.

It was said that the place was formed by Pangu's navel, which gathered the filth and cord blood of the Great God Pangu, causing the blood waves to surge into the sky. Fish and prawns were not active, birds and insects were not allowed to come, and the primordial placenta nurtured Ancestor Minghe.

Back then, when Luohou and Hongjun failed to compete for the Heavenly Dao spokesperson, a portion of the high-ranking demon generals retreated into the Unholy Blood River.

Therefore, this place was a place of death for ordinary cultivators and even Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.

Those who stayed in Zixiao Palace were all amazed. Xuan Qing was really a ruthless person who could not be provoked. Minghe had mocked the disciple of a Sage and caused such a disaster.

The two swords of Ancestor Netherworld River floated quietly.

However, no one dared to snatch it.

Wasn't this courting death? It wasn't like he hadn't seen what happened to the Netherworld River just now.

If it was a Connate cardinal treasure like the Bell of Chaos or a saintly item like the Primordial Purple Qi, the people here would take the risk.

As for the two swords, Yuantu and Abi?

Could it be that his life was not as valuable as these two swords?

Therefore, Xuan Qing did not move. The others did not even look at the two swords to avoid being seen as enemies by Xuan Qing. After all, some of the demons had even attacked Xuan Qing's exquisite pagoda before Xuan Qing gave her warning.

Seeing that even a mighty figure like Minghe had fled when he saw Xuan Qing, the people who stayed behind became more cautious. It would be terrible if they were targeted by him.

Xuan Qing chuckled.

He originally wanted to find a time to find someone to establish his might. After all, he had transformed too late, so he was not as powerful as the Three Pure Ones and was famous.

He should have used people to practice a long time ago. Otherwise, there would always be one or two insensible people coming to find trouble.

He had occupied three purple praying mats by himself. This thing was indeed his. Xuan Qing was not so overbearing as to occupy six praying mats by himself. However, seeing his behavior, there were many people who were resentful.

Even if the Netherworld River didn't come to find trouble with him, someone would come sooner or later.

However, Xuan Qing also admired Ancestor Minghe. He had been smashed by the exquisite pagoda so many times, but he had not been killed.

However, it was certain that he would suffer a great loss.

This time, it was enough to make him suffer. He wanted to let him know that there were some things that he could not say casually.

"Heh... I have time to teach you a lesson. If you have the ability, don't come to the Purple Cloud Palace.”

Xuan Qing couldn't be bothered with him, so she didn't chase after him.

Killing Minghe would accumulate a lot of Karma, and it would not be good to be used by others.

Although treasures like the Red Karmic Fire Lotus and the Heaven Measuring Ruler could kill without being tainted by karma, karma was not something that could be removed so easily.

Otherwise, if you killed a Saint's disciple, the karma you would get would not be removed even by the Chaos Green Lotus.

After beating up Ancestor Minghe, Xuan Qing put away the two swords Yuantu and Abi.

Although these two swords were top-grade Primordial Numinous treasures, they were at the bottom of the list. Even the seven Calabash Brothers that Xuan Qing was going to find were of a higher grade than him.

However, it was better than nothing. Xuan Qing did not want to smash people with the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda every time. It did not feel good.

Moreover, this thing could kill Ancestral Magi, so its power was not bad.

Before Hongjun used the Pangu Banner, he would use it temporarily.

If anyone else knew what Xuan Qing was thinking, they would definitely vomit blood. They did not even have a single Connate treasure on hand. How could they suffer if they obtained a supreme-grade Connate spirit treasure?

However, seeing Ancestor Minghe being beaten up by Xuan Qing was a great pleasure.

Ancestor Netherworld River relied on his control of the Netherworld Blood Sea and basically could not die. He had provoked many enemies. Anyway, everyone was happy to see him suffer.

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