Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 64 Zhunti: You tricked me, I tricked you, let's call it even!
They witnessed the power of the dragons.

Those powerful beings who originally harbored designs on the Dragon Clan secretly resolved not to provoke the three innate races.

If the three innate races are like this, what about the ferocious beast race?

I dare not think about these things in detail.

On Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones looked rather grim; the Dragon Clan was far more powerful than they had imagined.

heaven.

Di Jun and Tai Yi both took a deep breath. Originally, they planned to take action against the three innate races and subdue them.

But now it seems they were overthinking it.

At the same time, he made a decision in his heart to put the matter of subduing the three tribes aside for later.

Other powerful individuals also made the same decision.

Only.

The two Westerners were still making plans in their minds.

After all, they were really poor, extremely poor.

However, they will discuss all of this after they plan to become saints; for now, they will not seek trouble for themselves.

Ao Mie's side.

The reason Ao Mie acted so ruthlessly was, of course, to intimidate others. Simply put, he made an example of someone to deter others, so that trouble wouldn't arise one wave after another.

It's so annoying!

Only the Queen Mother of the West.

In the Western Kunlun Mountains, the Queen Mother of the West sighed as she looked at the fallen King Duke of the East. She had long known that this was nothing but an empty title; in the primordial world, strength was still the most respected.

However, seeing this scene still evoked a sense of shared sorrow, which further strengthened the Queen Mother of the West's resolve to retreat into seclusion and cultivate.

Ultimately, it all comes down to strength. If you don't have enough strength, what good are all those empty titles?

When the time comes, those destined to fall will fall, and in the end, they will all be nothing but dust.

Without strength, there is no voice; this is true in any world, especially in the primordial era.

To think that a mere empty title can awe the world is wishful thinking.

Wuzhuang Temple!
Zhen Yuanzi looked at his old friend Hongyun with a sense of helplessness.

"This time I'm going to the Western Lands to discuss the Dao with fellow Daoists Zhunti and Jieyin. I hope you won't go out alone and leave Wuzhuang Temple," Zhen Yuanzi instructed Hongyun.

"I understand, fellow Daoist, don't worry. I am, after all, a Quasi-Saint." Hongyun said casually, eating a ginseng fruit without a care in the world.

Zhen Yuanzi was at a loss for words.

before leaving.

Zhen Yuanzi gave instructions to his two Daoist disciples, Qingfeng and Mingyue.

"While I'm away, keep a close eye on Master Hongyun and don't allow him to leave Wuzhuang Temple," Zhen Yuanzi said to his young disciple.

"I understand, sir."

The gentle breeze and the bright moon nodded.

Then Zhen Yuanzi flew directly towards the western land.

As for Zhen Yuanzi, he couldn't refuse the invitation from the two Westerners to discuss the Dao. After all, they were future sages, and he had to give them the respect they deserved.

The other Zhen Yuanzi also genuinely wanted to have a proper discussion, since they were both top gods in the prehistoric world, and they would definitely gain a lot from exchanging ideas.

This is why Zhen Yuanzi went to the West.

It took only a short while for Dai Jun and Tai Yi to learn that Zhen Yuanzi had left Wuzhuang Temple.

After planning for so long, it's finally here.

Meanwhile, the Wu tribe...

The twelve Ancestral Witches gathered together, and a figure slowly materialized in front of them.

Zhunti!!!

"Master Zhunti, what are you doing here?" Zhu Rong looked at Zhunti with some displeasure.

After all, Zhunti's reputation in the prehistoric world was not very good.

"I've come to tell you all some news, Ancestral Witches. Your mortal enemies, Di Jun and Tai Yi, are plotting to seize the Primordial Purple Qi on Hong Yun's body. I think you should know what that is, right?" Zhunti said with a smile.

Dijiang frowned.

"How do we know if you're lying to us?" Zhu Jiuyin said slowly.

Time rippled in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you," Zhunti said slowly, a glint of light in his eyes, before disappearing from the hall.

The ancestral witches did not stop Zhunti from leaving.

"Do you think what Zhunti said is true?" Dijiang asked slowly.

"It's better to believe it exists than not to believe it doesn't," said Zhu Jiuyin, one of the few Ancestral Witches with any sense. "We don't know if the matter is true or false, but the Primordial Purple Qi is the foundation for becoming a saint. If it falls into the hands of Di Jun and Tai Yi, it will be very disadvantageous for us," Hou Tu added.

"In that case, why don't we send someone to keep an eye on things?" Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

“Yes, I think it’s good.” Zhu Rong nodded.

The other ancestral witches all agreed.

The friction between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan has intensified, so whether it's real or fake, the Primordial Purple Qi must not fall into the hands of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Of course, it would be best if it were fake, but if it were real, then it would naturally stop Dijun and Taiyi.

Zhunti's eyes gleamed, and he looked at the Heavenly Court with a smile: "Dijun and Taiyi, you tried to scheme against us, so this is considered a draw."

Zhunti and Jieyin are not beings who can be easily schemed against.

Although the reasons given by Di Jun and Tai Yi were so compelling that Zhun Ti and Jie Yin could not refuse, they had no choice but to take action.

However, this does not prevent the fact that Dijun and Taiyi plotted against Zhunti and Jieyin.

That's why this scene happened now.

Zhunti and Jieyin naturally did not want the demon race to have another saint.

After all, the demon race's power is already quite large.

If another saint appears, will these divinely ordained saints still have a chance to play their game?

Western land.

Inside the palace on Mount Sumeru.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi." Jieyin and Zhunti greeted Zhen Yuanzi with smiles on their faces.

"You two are too kind," Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, you have come from afar. We have failed to provide adequate hospitality. Please have a seat," Jieyin said to Zhen Yuanzi.

After chatting for a while...

They began to discuss the Dao, and a golden light enveloped the entire Mount Sumeru, as if it were isolated from the world.

Wuzhuang Temple over here.

Watching Zhen Yuanzi leave, Hongyun felt an irresistible urge to go out for a stroll.

Before leaving, Zhen Yuanzi activated the Earth Vein Array for Hongyun's safety, and even left the Earth Book at Wuzhuang Temple to ensure Hongyun's safety.

Honestly, for a friend to go this far is already quite good.

But some people just have to court disaster.

As the saying goes, "It's hard to persuade a suicidal ghost with kind words."

That's exactly the kind of person Hongyun is talking about.

"Master Hongyun, Master Hongyun, the master has ordered that you cannot go out!" Qingfeng and Mingyue blocked Hongyun's way.

"Go, go, go. I'm just going out for a stroll. I'll be back soon. As long as you don't tell anyone, Brother Zhen Yuanzi won't know," Hongyun said with a smile.

Then he pointed out.

The gentle breeze and the bright moon were frozen in place.

Qingfeng and Mingyue are only at the True Immortal realm; how could they possibly be a match for Hongyun, a Quasi-Saint?

Hongyun glanced at the two young Taoist disciples, then strode out of Wuzhuang Temple.

The moment I left Wuzhuang Temple.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Kun Peng received the news.

Meanwhile, the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan also received the news.

"Di Jun and Tai Yi are about to make a move against Hong Yun," Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

"Brother, what are we waiting for?" Zhu Rong said, rubbing his hands together eagerly.

“We don’t need all of us to go this time. Leave some people behind to look after the Wu tribe. This time, it will be just me, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong, Gonggong, and I going,” Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

Houtu and the others nodded.

Then Dijiang and his men began to take action.

Hongyun leisurely flew out of Wuzhuang Temple. Having stayed in Wuzhuang Temple for thousands of years, Hongyun was already feeling restless.

Now I can finally go out and have some fun.

Hongyun was overjoyed.

Just as the red cloud was slowly flying by.

A hazy divine light emerged between heaven and earth.

As darkness fell, a colossal creature appeared between heaven and earth.

Kunpeng!!
(End of this chapter)