Primordial Era: Something's Wrong with This Generation of Witch Clan

Chapter 35 Intercepting Hongyun

But Kunpeng has been planning for a long time, yet he still hasn't come up with an effective plan.

The main concern is that once he takes action, Dijun and Taiyi will definitely find out.

Although the Ten Demon Saints were very respectful to him, they were still loyal to the Demon Court and Emperor Jun, except for Bi Fang.

Since Bi Fang was recommended by Kunpeng, he should be on Kunpeng's side. However, including Bi Fang, there are only two people, while Di Jun and Tai Yi have eleven people on their side.

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

When it comes to allies, Kunpeng immediately thinks of the Ancestral Witches, after all, they are very powerful and have a very bad relationship with the demon race.

But now that I am also a member of the demon race, if I were to seek cooperation with the Ancestral Witches, regardless of Di Jun and Tai Yi's attitude, the Ancestral Witches would definitely think I'm crazy.

"Then it has to be the River Styx!" After thinking it over, the River Styx was the only option.

Because Styx, like himself, was arrogant, aloof, had no friends, and also yearned for this foundation of the Great Dao.

If we team up with him, the probability of killing Hongyun is high, but the final distribution is a problem.

The River Styx has a sea of ​​blood, which most people dare not enter, but anyone can come to my own Northern Sea.

"Forget it, let's kill Hongyun first! Anyway, he can't become a saint!" Unable to understand the intricacies of the situation, Kunpeng simply stopped thinking about it. The point was clear: Hongyun couldn't become a saint.

After making his decision, Kunpeng left the Northern Sea and headed straight for the Blood Sea.

……

"Lord Donghuang, the Demon Master has headed towards the Blood Sea." In the Demon Court, a scout demon soldier entered the Lingxiao Palace.

"A sea of ​​blood? What is he going to do?" Donghuang frowned.

"Lord Donghuang, the Demon Master must have gone to find the Styx Alliance!" Bai Ze said casually from the side.

"An alliance? Red Cloud!" Donghuang murmured, then his eyes widened immediately.

"That's right! Back when the Demon Master gave up the futon, he harbored resentment towards Hongyun. Now that Hongyun has obtained the foundation of the Great Dao, the Demon Master's mentality has become unbalanced."

"Hmph!" Donghuang didn't speak, but an angry expression appeared on his face.

What does Kunpeng mean by this? Is he being wary of the Demon Court, and of us?

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

"Lord Donghuang, Bai Ze can't make that decision." Bai Ze smiled; he wouldn't get involved in such a matter.

Upon hearing Bai Ze's words, Donghuang turned to look at Bai Ze. Bai Ze had a particularly friendly smile on his face. Donghuang stared at him for a while before looking away.

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

"Yes!" The demon soldier nodded and left the Lingxiao Palace.

At Mount Buzhou, Pan Huang had already emerged from the blood pool.

He glanced at the blood cocoons in the blood pool, a look of understanding on his face.

"Perhaps the blood cocoon will only emerge after Houtu Ancestral Witch has completely become Lady Pingxin!" Pan Huang muttered to himself.

In fact, Pan Huang had already completed the creation of this clone a hundred years ago, but this clone had never been able to have consciousness. He had clearly refined the true spirit of the Ancestral Witch Houtu into this body, but it just couldn't have consciousness.

Finally, Pan Huang discovered that the true spirit within this body was being suppressed by a force. This force was strange; it was neither the power of the Heavenly Dao nor the will of Pangu. It was a force that Pan Huang had never seen before.

Pan Huang guessed that this might be the power of reincarnation. The reason he suppressed this physical body might be to allow himself to be reborn, and also for Houtu's sake, since Houtu's transformation into reincarnation was a calculation of the Heavenly Dao.

Having figured this out, Pan Huang stopped worrying and decided to let the body develop for now.

Just as he entered the Blood Pool, Pan Huang received a message from Mosquito Taoist, which made him frown slightly.

"The Three Pure Ones actually discovered Zhao Gongming and the others in the Blood Sea? What's the point of them sending Duobao and the others? And this whole thing started strong but ended weakly. What kind of trouble are the Three Pure Ones up to now?" Pan Huang muttered to himself.

After thinking for a while, Pan Huang had no clue. He decided to stop thinking about the Three Pure Ones for now and deal with whatever came his way.

Just as Pan Huang stepped out of the Pangu Palace and arrived at the Qiwu Tribe, he received another message from Mosquito Taoist. He told Pan Huang that Kunpeng had come to the Blood Sea to find Styx and wanted to form an alliance with him to kill Hongyun together.

"Promise Kunpeng, but what you need to do is not to help him kill Hongyun, but to save Hongyun at the crucial moment." After receiving this message, Pan Huang smiled.

"Huh! When did such a large complex of buildings appear here?" Upon entering the Qiwu tribe, Pan Huang suddenly discovered a manor bathed in radiant light and exuding auspicious energy.

"Zhen Yuanzi greets Ancestral Witch Panhuang!" Just as Panhuang was wondering, a Taoist priest dressed in an orange-yellow robe and holding a whisk walked out of the auspicious manor.

"Who are you? Zhen Yuanzi?" Pan Huang asked uncertainly upon seeing the Taoist priest before him.

"This humble Taoist is indeed Zhen Yuanzi!" Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

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

He almost blurted out that your Wuzhuang Temple should be in Xiniu Hezhou, but Panhuang stopped himself at the last moment because the prehistoric world has not yet been shattered and Xiniu Hezhou does not yet exist.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and then told Pan Huang what had happened before, as well as about his alliance with the Ancestral Witches.

"I see. It seems many things have changed!" Pan Huang thought to himself after listening to Zhen Yuanzi's account.

"Are you settling in well?" Pan Huang asked with a smile.

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

"That's good! Don't worry, now that you've allied with my Wu Clan, we'll protect Fellow Daoist Hongyun!" Pan Huang patted Zhen Yuanzi on the shoulder and then left.

"This Huangzuwu is really something!!" Zhen Yuanzi felt the force on his shoulder, shook his head with a smile, and then turned back to Wuzhuang Temple.

"Young Master!" Upon entering the main hall, Si Teng and the others immediately surrounded him.

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

Si Teng and Ru Yi took turns telling him what had happened since Pan Huang went into seclusion.

"Hmm!" Pan Huang nodded after listening.

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, Hongyun had been feeling rather irritable lately. He had been trying to comprehend the Primordial Purple Qi ever since he moved here, but after so much time had passed, he hadn't managed to grasp even the slightest bit of it, which made him start to doubt himself.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, this humble Daoist wishes to go out for a stroll!" On this day, Hongyun found Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't speak, but his brows furrowed. He didn't want Hongyun to go out, but he had seen Hongyun's recent condition, and it wouldn't be good for Hongyun in the long run.

"It's alright, as long as you stay within the vast territory of my Wu Clan, Fellow Daoist Hongyun will be fine!" Just as Zhen Yuanzi was struggling with his decision, Pan Huang's voice came from outside.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun turned around and saw Pan Huang walk in with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun! You won't gain anything by cultivating behind closed doors. Go out and explore more; you might reap the rewards!" Panhuang said to Hongyun with a smile.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!" Hongyun cupped his hands in thanks to Panhuang.

"It's alright! Go ahead!" Pan Huang waved his hand dismissively.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, I'll be leaving now!" Hongyun said with a smile, and then left Wuzhuang Temple.

"Fellow Daoist Panhuang, this!"

"Fellow Daoist, it's better to guide than to block! Blindly protecting Fellow Daoist Hongyun will not do you any good. As I just said, as long as he doesn't leave the territory of my Wu Clan, he will be fine." Pan Huang smiled.

Pan Huang originally intended to go find Nuwa, but after arriving at Wuzhuang Temple, he stopped and wanted to see how Hongyun was doing. Unexpectedly, he actually saw Hongyun's condition.

Pan Huang remembered that Hongyun's demise occurred after Nuwa became a saint, which is why he told Hongyun to go out for a walk. He might be intercepted by Kunpeng, but he would definitely not die.

After hearing Pan Huang's words, Zhen Yuanzi felt that there was some truth to them, so he stopped talking.

Outside Buzhou Mountain, after Kunpeng emerged from the River Styx, he headed straight for the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain. However, upon arriving at Longevity Mountain, he discovered that the Wuzhuang Temple had long since moved away.

After some calculations, Kunpeng learned that Wuzhuang Temple had actually moved to the territory of the Wu Clan, which made him look rather grim, but he still came here in the end.

As long as they are fast enough, the Wu tribe will not have time to come to their rescue.

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

After receiving Kunpeng's message, the Styx River in the Sea of ​​Blood set off with Mosquito Taoist.

On the Demon Court's side, as soon as Hongyun left Wuzhuang Temple, Taiyi immediately received the news, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"This Primordial Purple Qi is fine with anyone, except Kunpeng. Of course, it would be best if our Demon Court got it!" Taiyi sneered, then left the Demon Court with the nine Demon Saints.

In the west, Mount Sumeru.

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

"Medicine Master, Maitreya, take some disciples to the East and lend a helping hand to Fellow Daoist Hongyun if necessary." Zhunti emphasized the word "lend a helping hand" when he mentioned it.

Maitreya immediately understood what this meant. He nodded heavily and then left with his men.

In addition, some people who felt they had a chance also set off, wanting to get a share of Hongyun's business, just in case they succeeded.

In this way, Hongyun alone stirred up the winds and clouds of the entire prehistoric world, and even the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa were paying attention to Hongyun.

They paid attention to Hongyun only because Hongyun possessed the Primordial Purple Qi, and they wanted to see how Hongyun preserved this Primordial Purple Qi.

At this moment, Hongyun was unaware that he had stirred up the winds and clouds of the primordial world. He was currently traveling in the territory of the Wu Clan. Although he could not leave the territory of the Wu Clan, the vast territory of the Wu Clan was enough for Hongyun to gain experience.

As he walked out of Wuzhuang Temple, the Primordial Purple Qi within his body began to tremble, which brought a smile to Hongyun's face.

"As expected! To comprehend the Primordial Purple Qi, I still need to go out and explore more. Maybe I'll be the first among everyone to become a saint. When that time comes, will the Dao Ancestor accept me as his disciple?" Hongyun said, rubbing his chin.

"Hahaha, Hongyun, become a saint? And the first one? You dare to dream!" A loud laugh interrupted Hongyun's fantasy as soon as he finished speaking.

Upon hearing this voice, Hongyun's expression changed drastically. It was Kunpeng's voice. How could he be here?

"You seem quite unhappy to see me! But I am quite the opposite; I am overjoyed to see you!" Kunpeng said with a smile as he looked at Hongyun, whose expression had changed drastically, but his tone was laced with resentment.

"Kunpeng! What do you mean by this? The Primordial Purple Qi was bestowed by the Dao Ancestor himself, and you dare to steal it! Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Dao Ancestor?" Hongyun looked coldly at Kunpeng.

"Hahaha! Dao Ancestor? Are you a disciple of the Dao Ancestor?" Kunpeng laughed loudly, but before his laughter had even finished, he disappeared from the spot.

A red magical shield immediately appeared around Hongyun.

bang——

With a muffled thud, Kunpeng's fist slammed heavily into Hongyun's protective shield.

The punch was powerful and heavy, and Hongyun was forced to retreat repeatedly.

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

Hongyun reached out and summoned the Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd. In the next second, countless Soul-Scattering Red Sands flew out of the gourd's mouth, transforming into a giant hand that rushed straight towards Kunpeng.

Kunpeng snorted coldly, and his magic power also condensed into a large hand, which attacked the large hand formed by the scattered red sand.

Rumbling--

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

Because the magical energy fluctuations here were very strong, they dared not approach and quickly reported what had happened.

As the smoke cleared, Kunpeng and Hongyun were revealed. Hongyun's face was rosy and her clothes were disheveled, while Kunpeng's breathing was slightly rapid. Clearly, Hongyun was at a disadvantage.

"Hand over the Primordial Purple Qi, and this demon master might leave you with a complete corpse." Kunpeng coldly stared at Hongyun.

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

"Then go to hell!" Kunpeng said calmly after seeing the mockery on Hongyun's face, and then prepared to continue fighting with Hongyun. Hongyun also assumed a fighting stance.

"Hahaha! Demon Master, long time no see! You weren't in the Demon Court, so what are you doing here?" Just as Kunpeng was about to rush over to continue fighting Hongyun, a teasing voice came from above him.

Upon hearing this voice, Kunpeng's face immediately darkened; it was the voice of Donghuang Taiyi.

"What brings you here?" Kunpeng asked Donghuang Taiyi coldly.

"What do you mean by that, Demon Master? I've come to your aid! The enemy is powerful and brutal. As a Demon Master of my demon race, my Demon Court must come to your rescue!" Taiyi said with a smile.

The demon saints behind him also laughed heartily along with Taiyi. Like Taiyi, they had never taken Kunpeng seriously, even though he had created demon script for the demon race.

But in the eyes of the demon saints, this was what Kunpeng should do. As a demon master of the demon race, creating demon script was his duty.

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

Seeing Kunpeng and Taiyi facing off, Hongyun quickly concealed his aura, preparing to quietly escape. However, just as he made a move, Feidan's figure appeared behind him.

(End of this chapter)