Chapter 35: Intercepting Hongyun

However, Kunpeng planned for a long time, but still didn't deduce an effective plan.

Mainly, once he took action, Di Jun and Tai Yi would definitely know.

Although the Ten Great Demon Saints were very respectful to him, they were still loyal to the Demon Court and Di Jun. By the way, except for Bifang.

Because Bifang was recommended by Kunpeng, he should be on Kunpeng's side, but even with Bifang, there were only two people, while Di Jun and Tai Yi had eleven people on their side.

"It seems it's time to find some allies!" Kunpeng muttered to himself.

Speaking of allies, the first thing Kunpeng thought of was the Ancestral Witches. After all, their strength was very strong, and their relationship with the Demon Clan was very bad.

But he was now considered a member of the Demon Clan. Going to the Ancestral Witches to cooperate, not to mention Di Jun and Tai Yi's attitude, the Ancestral Witches would definitely think he was crazy.

"Then there is only Ming He!" Thinking about it, only Ming He was left.

Because Ming He was like him, arrogant, isolated, had no friends, and was also extremely eager for this foundation of the Great Dao.

If he joined forces with him, the probability of killing Hongyun was very high, but the final distribution was a problem.

Ming He had the Sea of Blood, which ordinary people didn't dare to enter, but his Beiming could be visited by anyone.

"Forget it, let's kill Hongyun first! Anyway, he cannot become a Saint!" Not understanding some of the twists and turns, Kunpeng simply didn't think about it. Anyway, there was one point: Hongyun could not become a Saint.

After making the decision, Kunpeng left Beiming and headed straight for the Sea of Blood.

"Eastern Emperor, the Demon Master has gone in the direction of the Sea of Blood." In the Demon Court, a scout demon soldier walked into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

"Sea of Blood? What is he going to do?" The Eastern Emperor's brows frowned.

"Eastern Emperor, the Demon Master should be going to form an alliance with Ming He!" Bai Ze said indifferently on the side.

"Alliance? Hongyun!" The Eastern Emperor muttered, then immediately widened his eyes.

"Right! When the Demon Master yielded the prayer mat back then, he held a grudge against Hongyun. Now that Hongyun has obtained the foundation of the Great Dao, the Demon Master's state of mind is unbalanced."

"Hmph!" The Eastern Emperor didn't speak, but an angry expression had already appeared on his face.

What does Kunpeng mean by this? He is guarding against the Demon Court, guarding against us?

"Bai Ze, do we need to do anything?"

"Eastern Emperor, Bai Ze cannot decide this." Bai Ze smiled. He wouldn't get involved in this kind of thing.

Hearing Bai Ze's words, the Eastern Emperor turned to look at Bai Ze. Bai Ze's face hung with a smile that made people feel particularly kind. The Eastern Emperor stared at him for a long time before retracting his gaze.

"Continue to monitor Kunpeng! I want to know his every move," the Eastern Emperor said to the scout demon soldier.

"Yes!" The demon soldier nodded and exited the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Mount Buzhou, Pan Huang had already walked out of the blood pool at this time.

He looked at the blood cocoon in the blood pool, and a look of realization appeared on his face.

"Perhaps it won't be born until Ancestral Witch Houtu completely becomes Pingxin Niangniang!" Pan Huang muttered to himself.

In fact, Pan Huang had finished refining this clone a hundred years ago, but this clone had never been able to possess consciousness. He had clearly refined Ancestral Witch Houtu's true spirit into this body, but she just couldn't possess consciousness.

Finally, Pan Huang discovered that the true spirit in this body was suppressed by a force. This force was very strange, not like the power of the Heavenly Dao, nor like Pangu's will. This was a force Pan Huang had never seen before.

Pan Huang guessed that this might be the power of reincarnation. It suppressed this physical body, perhaps to allow itself to be born, and also for Houtu's consideration. After all, Houtu becoming reincarnation was the scheme of the Heavenly Dao.

Thinking of this, Pan Huang stopped struggling. Just let this physical body gestate first!

Just out of the blood pool, Pan Huang received a message from the Mosquito Daoist, which made Pan Huang's brows frown slightly.

"The Three Pure Ones actually discovered Zhao Gongming and the others in the Sea of Blood? What is the point of them sending Duobao and the others? And this matter is tiger-headed and snake-tailed. What kind of moth are the Three Pure Ones making?" Pan Huang muttered to himself.

After thinking for a while, Pan Huang had no clue. He simply didn't consider the Three Pure Ones first. When the time comes, he would deal with it.

Just walking out of the Pangu Palace and arriving at the Tool Witch tribe, Pan Huang received another message from the Mosquito Daoist. He told Pan Huang that Kunpeng had come to the Sea of Blood to find Ming He, wanting to form an alliance with him to kill Hongyun together.

"Agree to Kunpeng, but what you need to do is not help him kill Hongyun, but save Hongyun at a critical moment," after receiving this message, a smile appeared on the corner of Pan Huang's mouth.

"Eh! When did such a large building appear here!" When entering the Tool Witch tribe, Pan Huang suddenly discovered a manor filled with rosy clouds and auspicious energy.

"Zhenyuanzi pays respects to Ancestral Witch Pan Huang!" Just when Pan Huang was curious, a Daoist wearing an orange-yellow Daoist robe and holding a whisk walked out of this manor filled with auspicious energy.

"You are? Zhenyuanzi?" Seeing the Daoist in front of him, Pan Huang asked uncertainly.

"I am indeed Zhenyuanzi!" Zhenyuanzi nodded.

"I remember your Wuzhuang Temple shouldn't be here!" Pan Huang asked.

Just now he almost said it out: shouldn't your Wuzhuang Temple be in the West Ox Continent? Fortunately, at the last moment, Pan Huang held back, because the Primordial World hadn't been broken yet, and the West Ox Continent didn't exist now.

Zhenyuanzi smiled, then told Pan Huang what had happened before, and also told Pan Huang about his alliance with the Ancestral Witches.

"So that's how it is. It seems that many things have changed!" After listening to Zhenyuanzi's narrative, Pan Huang said in his heart.

"Are you used to living here?" Pan Huang asked with a smile.

"Thank you for your concern, Ancestral Witch. I am very comfortable here," a smile appeared on Zhenyuanzi's face.

"That's good! Don't worry, since you have formed an alliance with our Wu Clan, we will protect Fellow Daoist Hongyun!" Pan Huang patted Zhenyuanzi on the shoulder, then walked away.

"This Ancestral Witch Pan Huang, really!!" Feeling the strength on his shoulder, Zhenyuanzi shook his head with a smile, then turned and returned to Wuzhuang Temple.

"Young Master!" After entering the hall, Siteng and the others immediately surrounded him.

"Has anything major happened in the tribe recently?" Pan Huang asked, sitting in the main seat.

Siteng and Ruyi told Pan Huang what had happened since he went into seclusion one by one.

"Hmm!" After listening, Pan Huang nodded.

Inside Wuzhuang Temple, Hongyun had been somewhat irritable recently. He had been comprehending the Purple Qi of Hongmeng since he moved here, but so much time had passed, and he hadn't comprehended a single thing from the Purple Qi of Hongmeng, which made him start to doubt himself.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, I want to go out for a walk!" One day, Hongyun found Zhenyuanzi.

Zhenyuanzi didn't speak, but his brows frowned. He didn't want Hongyun to go out, but he had also seen Hongyun's state recently. If it continued for a long time, it wouldn't be good for Hongyun.

"No matter, as long as you don't leave the billions of miles of territory of our Wu Clan, Fellow Daoist Hongyun won't have any major problems!" Just when Zhenyuanzi was struggling, Pan Huang's voice came from outside.

Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun turned to look, and saw Pan Huang walking in with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun! Closing the door to cultivate won't yield any results. Go out for a walk more, maybe you will have gains!" Pan Huang looked at Hongyun and smiled.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist!" Hongyun bowed to Pan Huang.

"No matter! Go!" Pan Huang waved his hand indifferently.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, I'm leaving!" Hongyun said with a smile, then left Wuzhuang Temple.

"Fellow Daoist Pan Huang, this!"

"Fellow Daoist, blocking is not as good as dredging! Blind protection is of no benefit to Fellow Daoist Hongyun. I just said, as long as he doesn't leave the range of our Wu Clan, he won't have any major problems," Pan Huang smiled.

Originally, Pan Huang wanted to find Nüwa, but after walking to this Wuzhuang Temple, he stopped his footsteps. He wanted to see Hongyun's current situation, and he didn't expect to really see Hongyun's situation.

Pan Huang remembered that Hongyun fell after Nüwa became a Saint, so he said to let Hongyun go out for a walk. He might be intercepted and killed by Kunpeng, but he definitely wouldn't die.

After hearing Pan Huang's words, Zhenyuanzi also felt that it made some sense, and finally stopped saying anything.

Outside Mount Buzhou, after Kunpeng came out of Ming He's place, he headed straight for Wuzhuang Temple on Mount Wanshou, but after arriving at Mount Wanshou, he found that Wuzhuang Temple had already moved.

After calculating, he learned that Wuzhuang Temple had actually moved to the territory of the Wu Clan, which made Kunpeng's face somewhat ugly, but he finally came here.

As long as he was fast enough, the Wu Clan wouldn't have time to rescue him.

"Fellow Daoist Ming He! Hongyun has come out of Wuzhuang Temple." After seeing Hongyun come out of Wuzhuang Temple, Kunpeng sent a message to Ming He.

After Ming He in the Sea of Blood received Kunpeng's message, he set off with the Mosquito Daoist.

On the Demon Court side, when Hongyun walked out of Wuzhuang Temple, Tai Yi also immediately received this news, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This Purple Qi of Hongmeng can be given to anyone, but not Kunpeng. Of course, it's best if our Demon Court gets it!" Tai Yi sneered, then left the Demon Court with the Nine Great Demon Saints.

West, Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin and Zhunti also received the news that Hongyun had left Wuzhuang Temple.

"Yaoshi, Mile, you take some disciples to the East, and help Fellow Daoist Hongyun when necessary." When Zhunti said this "help," his tone became heavier.

Mile immediately understood what this meant, and he nodded heavily, then took people and left.

In addition, some people who felt they had a chance also set off. They also wanted to get a share of the pie from Hongyun. What if they succeeded?

Just like this, Hongyun alone stirred up the wind and clouds of the entire Primordial World, and even the Three Pure Ones and Nüwa were paying attention to Hongyun.

They were paying attention to Hongyun just because Hongyun possessed the Purple Qi of Hongmeng. They wanted to see how Hongyun would protect this Purple Qi of Hongmeng.

At this time, Hongyun didn't know that he had already stirred up the wind and clouds of the Primordial World. He was now traveling in the territory of the Wu Clan. Although he couldn't walk out of the territory of the Wu Clan, the billions of miles of territory of the Wu Clan were enough for Hongyun to train.

When he walked out of Wuzhuang Temple, the Purple Qi of Hongmeng in his body began to tremble, which made a smile appear on Hongyun's face.

"Sure enough! To comprehend the Purple Qi of Hongmeng, you still have to go out for a walk more. Maybe I will be the first one among everyone to become a Saint. By that time, will the Dao Ancestor take me as a disciple?" Hongyun said, rubbing his chin.

"Hahaha, Hongyun, become a Saint? And the first one? You really dare to think!" After Hongyun's words fell, a loud laugh interrupted Hongyun's fantasy.

After hearing this voice, Hongyun's face changed drastically. This was Kunpeng's voice. How could he be here?

"Seeing me, you seem very unhappy! But I, on the contrary, am very happy to see you!" Kunpeng looked at Hongyun, whose face had changed drastically, and said with a smile, but his tone had a feeling of gritting his teeth.

"Kunpeng! What do you mean by this? The Purple Qi of Hongmeng was personally bestowed by the Dao Ancestor. You actually dare to grab it! Aren't you afraid that the Dao Ancestor will punish you?" Hongyun looked at Kunpeng coldly.

"Hahaha! Dao Ancestor? Are you a disciple of the Dao Ancestor?" Kunpeng laughed loudly. Before the laughter ended, Kunpeng disappeared from the spot.

A red magic power protective shield immediately appeared on Hongyun's body.

Boom—

With a muffled sound, Kunpeng's fist slammed heavily on Hongyun's protective shield.

This punch was powerful, and Hongyun was knocked back again and again by this punch.

"Hmph!" Hongyun was also angered by Kunpeng's punch.

Only to see Hongyun reach out and summon the Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd in his hand. The next second, countless soul-scattering red sands flew out from the mouth of the gourd, turning into a giant hand, heading straight for Kunpeng.

Kunpeng snorted coldly, and his magic power also condensed into a giant hand, attacking the giant hand turned into by the soul-scattering red sand.

Rumble—

One after another, explosions spread from the place where Hongyun and Kunpeng were fighting, which attracted the attention of the Wu Clan.

Because the magic power fluctuations here were very strong, they didn't dare to get close, so they hurriedly reported the matter here.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the figures of Kunpeng and Hongyun. At this time, Hongyun's face was flushed and his clothes were messy, while Kunpeng was just breathing slightly rapidly. Clearly, Hongyun had fallen into a disadvantage.

"Hand over the Purple Qi of Hongmeng, this Demon Master can leave you a whole corpse." Kunpeng looked at Hongyun coldly.

"The Purple Qi of Hongmeng was bestowed by the Dao Ancestor. You want it? Wishful thinking!" A mocking smile appeared on Hongyun's face.

"Then go to hell!" Seeing the mockery on Hongyun's face, Kunpeng said indifferently, and prepared to continue fighting with Hongyun. Hongyun also put on a fighting posture.

"Hahaha! Demon Master, long time no see! You are not in the Demon Court, why did you appear here?" Just when Kunpeng was about to rush over to continue fighting with Hongyun, a teasing voice came from above his head.

After hearing this voice, Kunpeng's face immediately became gloomy. This was the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi's voice.

"What are you doing here?" Kunpeng looked at the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi coldly.

"What do you mean by that, Demon Master? I am here to support you! The enemy is powerful and cruel. As the Demon Master of our Demon Clan, our Demon Court must come to rescue!" Tai Yi said with a smile.

The Demon Saints behind him also laughed loudly with Tai Yi. Like Tai Yi, they had never put Kunpeng in their eyes. Even if he created the Demon Script for the Demon Clan.

But in the eyes of the Demon Saints, this was what Kunpeng should do. As the Demon Master of the Demon Clan, creating the Demon Script was his duty.

"Tai Yi, you are still as hypocritical as ever!" Kunpeng said coldly.

Seeing Kunpeng and Tai Yi confronting each other, Hongyun hurriedly restrained his aura, preparing to run away quietly, but just as he made a move, Feidan's figure appeared behind Hongyun.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 36 =====