Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 394 - 279 The Ownership of Hongmeng Purple Qi_2

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Chapter 394: Chapter 279 The Ownership of Hongmeng Purple Qi_2

Seven strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi, without exception, were all bestowed by Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor.

Could it be...

"Ming He!"

East King rebuked sharply while dealing with the Blood God’s Son.

"Ming He, stop!"

Daoist Kun Peng intervened.

"Stop!"

The three ancestors of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans exclaimed.

"Ming He, you are being presumptuous!"

The four Primordial Golden Immortals of the Immortal Court finally arrived, speaking sternly.

Knowing that he could not collect the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Daoist Ming He did not hesitate to escape into the Blood Sea.

The remaining Blood God’s Sons immediately sank into the Blood Sea and vanished.

Inside the Blood Sea, Daoist Ming He looked at the unobtainable Hongmeng Purple Qi, his heart filled with unwillingness.

Although he had some guesses, he still wanted to try; but now that all the beings had arrived, he could no longer approach the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

And under those circumstances, if he did not leave quickly, the others would surely not stint their attacks on him.

After all, this was about the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

One Quasi-Saint, Daoist Hong Yun, had already fallen. It wouldn’t be unacceptable to add Daoist Ming He to the count.

Whether it was East King or the recently arrived beings, seeing Daoist Ming He depart and the Hongmeng Purple Qi still present, all could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

From the moment Daoist Ming He interrupted East King to the arrival of everyone else, actually not much time had passed.

The four Primordial Golden Immortals of the Immortal Court directly joined East King, melding into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Of course, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was not complete now, as the Daluo Golden Immortals inside the Hidden Immortal Map had yet to appear.

The East King and others from the Immortal Court, Demon Master Kun Peng, the three clan ancestors of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin, and Ming He in the Blood Sea all watched the Hongmeng Purple Qi with high tension.

East King knew that the current power of the Immortal Court was both good and bad.

The great power could increase the chance of seizing the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

But once they made a move, they would be attacked by all, it was certain. They would not let East King take away the Hongmeng Purple Qi smoothly.

Amongst the people, they were mutually wary, and they were all paying close attention to the Hongmeng Purple Qi without speaking. Apart from the churning of the Blood Sea, no other sound was heard, filled with tension.

After a while, East King finally spoke.

"Fellow Daoists, our Immortal Court adheres to the teachings of Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor; this Hongmeng Purple Qi should rightfully be ours."

The expressions of the three clan ancestors of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin were unsightly, as they felt completely excluded by East King’s words.

After all, as Primordial Golden Immortals, they had no connection to the Purple Cloud Palace and had never listened to Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor’s teachings.

"Hahaha..."

Daoist Kun Peng burst into laughter upon hearing East King’s words.

The eyes of everyone instantly focused on Demon Master Kun Peng, with dissatisfaction apparent in East King’s eyes.

Originally, Daoist Kun Peng had feigned joining the Immortal Court, then defected to the Demon Clan. East King had long held a grudge against Daoist Kun Peng.

Later, seeing Kun Peng become a Demon Master and one of the Four Extreme Emperors of the Heavenly Court, East King’s discontent grew even stronger.

Moreover, he had recently helped Daoist Hong Yun escape from the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Just so, Daoist Kun Peng also harbored dissatisfaction towards East King, stemming from East King forcing him to join the Immortal Court.

Daoist Kun Peng reined in his laughter, looking at East King with a stern expression as he continued to speak.

"East King, your Immortal Court also dares to claim the teachings of Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor, yet look at those four by your side who are Primordial Golden Immortals and have not cultivated the Immortal Dao."

Hearing this, East King’s expression remained calm and he did not speak.

Kun Peng naturally would not let East King off easily, speaking directly, "East King, the disciples of Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor are Saints, and that is where the teachings of Daoist Ancestor lie."

"Do you really think you can compare to a Saint?"

Kun Peng asked sharply.

At the same time, the Saints who were paying attention to this place frowned or showed cold expressions.

A Quasi-Saint being enshrined on the same level as a Saint?

Taiyin Star.

"No wonder he is Demon Master Kun Peng, his mouth is indeed sharp. If these words spread out, East King might face difficulty," Xi He couldn’t help but remark.

Beside her, Di Jun nodded and spoke softly, "No need for it to spread out. I can feel the presence of a few Saints; they are also paying attention here."

In an instant, Donghuang Taiyi, Xi He, and Chang Xi looked at East King reflected in the mirror, pity in their eyes.

This time, East King had been pitifully tricked by Demon Master Kunpeng.

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Even though East King thought so, he dared not admit it. Just as he was about to explain, Daoist Kun Peng did not give East King the chance and spoke directly.

"East King, everyone knows why we are here. It’s all for the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Why hide it?"

Seeing Demon Master Kunpeng being so forthright, East King simply stopped concealing his intentions, speaking with an unsightly expression, "If that’s the case, then the Immortal Court must have the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Do you all still intend to compete with the Immortal Court for it?"

"Do you have the strength?"

"Dragon Ancestor, Qilin Clan Ancestor, Phoenix Clan Ancestor, and Daoist Ming He, since the East King of the Immortal Court looks down on us, should we also show our strength?"

"As for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, why not discuss it after repelling the Immortal Court? What do you say?"

Demon Master Kunpeng suggested.

They all understood that alone none of them could balance against the Immortal Court; only by joining forces did they have a chance to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Good!"

"Agreed."

"Good."

The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Ancestors responded simultaneously.

Daoist Ming He did not speak but flew out again from the Blood Sea, standing by Daoist Kun Peng’s side.

He was still standing on the Twelve-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, with the long swords Yuan Tu and Avici in hand.

However, everyone present could feel that the aura on his body was not stable, and his previous injuries had not yet healed.

"East King, what do you say?"

Daoist Kun Peng said.

"The Immortal Court has always contended with the Witch Clan, and you have never witnessed the might of the Immortal Court’s Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. If you had, perhaps you would not speak so carelessly."

"Very well, let’s give you a demonstration."

East King said.

He felt that there had been many setbacks while pursuing Daoist Hong Yun, but fortunately, he was adequately prepared.

He had brought not only the souls of four Primordial Golden Immortals but also an ample number of Daluo Golden Immortal souls.

With a thought from East King, the Hidden Immortal Map appeared above the Blood Sea, and the Daluo Golden Immortals from the Immortal Court emerged from the map, merging into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

At this time, they were not only drawing on the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal souls, but their individual essences were also integrating into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

The might of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation escalated to another level.

"Kun Peng! Oratory skills are ultimately trivial; to compete for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it really comes down to absolute strength."

Daoist Kun Peng did not speak, looking solemnly at the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation before him.

The rest were also solemn, having indeed witnessed the might of the Immortal Court’s Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, but never from the perspective of an adversary.

This pressure was indeed extraordinary.

As East King was about to take action and Daoist Kun Peng and the others braced for battle, the Hongmeng Purple Qi suddenly showed signs of abnormality.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi that hung above the Blood Sea began to shake violently, and then it disappeared without a trace.

This left both parties gearing up for battle feeling bewildered.

How could the Hongmeng Purple Qi suddenly vanish?

Though they were concentrating and preparing for battle, their attention had never wandered from the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

After all, their goal was to obtain it.

But now, the Hongmeng Purple Qi had disappeared without warning while under their watchful eyes.

Bewilderment was their initial reaction.

Seeing the vanishing Hongmeng Purple Qi, Daoist Ming He’s pupils constricted, further confirming his suspicions.

Among all those present, only he had truly come into contact with this strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

This Hongmeng Purple Qi was simply unattainable!

Zhen Yuanzi, who had just arrived, used the Earth Book to conceal his presence and silently watched the impending clash between both sides.

He couldn’t wait for both sides to fight to the death, preferably all falling in the process.

But when he saw the disappearance of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he couldn’t help but feel a surge of joy.

Letting all their goals come to naught.

However, he couldn’t help but think of his own good friend, and his heart was filled with an inevitable sorrow.

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