Primordial Era: I, the Creation Lotus, will absolutely not be struck this time!

Chapter 47 Zhunti: Did I give up Hunyuan on my own?

"Haha, you've come at the right time!"

Zhunti laughed heartily, for he saw that the red embroidered ball actually contained merit.

I knew that today's wedding was probably related to the red embroidered ball.

"Such a treasure should rightfully belong to me."

Zhunti reached out and asked for it.

Boom!

"What?!"

Upon contact, Zhunti immediately sensed something was wrong.

He was actually knocked back three thousand miles by the red embroidered ball.

"Zhunti, you dare to come here again!"

At this moment, the other innate deities also realized what was happening.

It's not good for them to help either the Wu or Yao clans, but since Zhunti has arrived, they have to deal with him.

"He's mine, don't try to take him from me!"

Kunpeng was the fastest, and before he could finish speaking, he was already in front of Zhunti.

Kunpeng has no magical treasures, but with its extreme speed, its attack power is considerable.

Zhunti was unable to defend himself and took the blow head-on.

The so-called "quasi-saint who has severed his corpse" can actually be regarded as a half-step Hunyuan, and there is a real gap between the two.

The achievements gained through shortcuts will eventually have to be repaid.

"Pfft~"

Zhunti's blood instantly stained his clothes red.

"What?!"

Zhunti was greatly surprised. How could they have become so strong after only tens of thousands of years?

You must know, he was a quasi-saint who used a top-grade innate spiritual treasure to sever his corpse.

"That's impossible!"

Zhunti couldn't believe it, but what answered him was a sky full of spiritual light.

"Die!"

Zhunti can be said to be the first person to dare to oppose so many people from Pangu Mausoleum. Last time in front of Zixiao Palace, Zhunti did not take them seriously.

So now everyone wants to kill Zhunti.

"It's over!"

Zhunti looked at the rays of spiritual light before him; each ray of light was a law.

The blue one was the most eye-catching, and Zhunti saw all life in that blue light.

That was Nuwa's attack, the strongest strike containing the laws of creation.

The other attacks were not as powerful as this one, but they were not far off.

Zhunti was horrified to discover that he wasn't even confident he could block one of the attacks.

In other words, everyone who attacked him was stronger than him.

Zhunti saw no possibility of survival.

"No! I don't want to die here! How could I, Zhunti, die here!"

Zhunti was filled with fear and deeply regretted coming to the Demon Court.

His body seemed to be nailed to the spot, the pain from the blow Kunpeng had dealt him was still so clear.

They could only watch helplessly as the attacks came.

shuh~

At the very last moment, Zhunti's figure disappeared.

All attacks vanished into the void.

"What happened?"

Many innate deities were taken aback.

Boom!

Before I could figure out what was going on, I was intimidated by the imposing aura behind me.

"Why is there a fight here too?"

They dealt with Zhunti in the blink of an eye.

But in that brief moment, Dijiang was given his chance.

They immediately engaged Di Jun in battle.

The Lich and Lich races are now at war.

"Zhunti!"

Nuwa glanced at the chaotic battle between the Lich and Demon races, then looked in the direction where Zhunti had disappeared.

He knew in his heart that the only one who could rescue Zhunti was that old thief Hongjun.

The appearance of Zhunti at the very beginning was also very abrupt.

Anyone with a modicum of intelligence would understand this matter immediately.

Combined with Dijiang's unusual behavior today, a guess has emerged.

"That old scoundrel Hongjun wants the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan to fight!"

This principle was probably discovered by everyone except the Wu tribe, including Di Jun.

But today, the demon race's reputation has been damaged, and it's understandable that Di Jun, knowing the truth, still doesn't want to stop.

Pangu Mausoleum at Buzhou Mountain.

Qingyi, who had just entered seclusion, opened his eyes again.

"It seems like the luck has shifted again."

"It's even more serious than the last time."

Qing Yi frowned. This obvious change in fortune must mean that something major has changed.

The only thing capable of causing such a change in fortune, besides himself, is the Witch Clan.

"The Witch Clan, the Demon Court."

Qingyi's divination yielded no results.

"The Way of Heaven, Hongjun!"

"Finally couldn't hold back and made a move?"

Qingyi knew that Hongjun had made his move, which actually began from the breakthrough of these innate saints to Hunyuan Golden Immortals.

Qingyi knew this would happen sooner or later.

"As expected of Hongjun, his actions are flawless from the very first move."

Given Qingyi's connection with the Wu Clan, he could immediately sense any changes within the Wu Clan.

But only now has he discovered it through changes in fortune.

Qingyi looked up at the sky and learned about the situation of the Demon Court.

"Hongjun is indeed a master strategist. He managed to pull off something like this right under my nose, even with my ears and eyes covered."

"but----"

Qingyi curled the corners of his mouth.

"Sometimes, when you're too calculating, you forget your true abilities."

Qingyi's figure disappeared from Pangu Mausoleum.

Zixiao Palace.

"Cough cough~"

Zhunti coughed twice, clutching his chest; the blood on his clothes was still wet.

"Thank you for saving my life, Corpse Master."

Zhunti looked at Hongjun's figure before him.

The injuries inflicted by Kunpeng have almost fully healed.

Hongjun nodded slightly.

"I never imagined that just by finding someone from the West to bear the karma, their influence would be even greater than that of the Three Pure Ones."

Hongjun was in a very good mood.

Zhunti deserves much credit for successfully outmaneuvering the Lich and Demon races this time.

On the contrary, the Three Pure Ones, whom he valued most, were of no help whatsoever to him.

"Now that you're healed, let's leave."

If it weren't for Zhunti's help, Hongjun wouldn't have met with Zhunti in private; he's already kicking him out.

Zhunti did not move. He realized that the saint in front of him was not without desires, nor was he as upright as he appeared.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have thrown him directly into the Demon Court.

He had also witnessed the chaos in the Demon Court, which must have been orchestrated by the sage before him.

Since that's the case, he realized the sage's sordid past.

"Is there anything else?"

Seeing Zhunti's ever-changing expression, Hongjun frowned slightly.

My impression of Zhunti has worsened again; he's too greedy and overly focused on personal gain.

"May I ask who the corpse is?"

Zhunti seized this opportunity.

"What realm are Nuwa and Kunpeng at now?"

Zhunti must understand this issue.

Hongjun paused for a moment, then said, "It is the realm of the Primordial Golden Immortal."

"It really is a Primordial Golden Immortal!"

"No wonder he's so strong."

Zhunti was greatly alarmed.

"But didn't the Corpse Lord say that the path of law is blocked?"

Zhunti's words carried a hint of resentment: "If you hadn't said that the path of law was blocked, would I have been able to cultivate the method of severing corpses?"

After he finished speaking, Zhunti suddenly realized that his tone was inappropriate.

This is a saint, but not a good saint at all.

He was immediately terrified and broke out in a cold sweat, then quickly knelt down.

"He's definitely someone who can't be tamed."

Moreover, the title of Corpse Lord sounds incredibly jarring.

Hongjun sneered. Zhunti was no better than him; he wasn't a good person, so there was no need for him to pretend.

"I did say before that the path of law was blocked, but that was before the two multi-faceted meetings."

Seeing Zhunti raise his head in disbelief, Hongjun added with a smile, "It's not surprising that it's passable again after two eons."

Zhunti instinctively opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

How could a saint be so shameless!

Hongjun smiled. "Besides, you were the one who gave up the Path of Primordial Chaos back then."

"I gave up on my own? Impossible!"