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

Chapter 48 Qing Yi Attacks Zixiao Palace

Zhunti hurriedly retorted, "Corpse Lord, how could I possibly give up the Path of Primordial Chaos?"

Hongjun said slowly, "Back then, when you two brothers went to Buzhou Mountain, you needed to give up your spiritual roots in order to climb the mountain. You couldn't bear to part with it, so you went back to the West."

Zhunti was stunned.

"Master Corpse, could it be that—"

"That's right, those who cultivate Hunyuan are the ones who ascended Mount Buzhou by exchanging their spiritual roots."

Hongjun's tone was somewhat sarcastic.

"So, you gave up this opportunity yourself."

Zhunti clutched his chest, took two steps back, and collapsed to the ground as if struck by lightning.

"I----"

If I had known earlier that it was an opportunity on the Path of Primordial Chaos, I wouldn't have even considered getting a spiritual root.

Even if it costs him half his life, he would never let him go.

Only then did Zhunti realize how much of an opportunity he had missed in order to save his spiritual root.

"No!"

"Why!"

Zhunti felt a pang of envy when he thought of the attacks from those Hunyuan Golden Immortals in the Demon Court.

Before he could even begin to explore the primordial world after breaking through to the Quasi-Saint level, so many beings stronger than him suddenly appeared.

It would have been better if everyone had been in the era of Ronaldo.

The more I think about it, the more unbalanced I feel.

"Why should they get such an opportunity just by sacrificing some spiritual roots? I'm not convinced!"

Zhunti reacted quickly; he knew that now he only had one path left to take.

He immediately composed himself and bowed to Hongjun.

"Thank you for your guidance, Corpse Master."

"I think the Path of Primordial Chaos is nothing special. The strongest path must be the Path of Corpse Severance. In the Primordial World, you, the Corpse Lord, are the only saint there!"

There are saints on the path of slaying corpses, so the path of slaying corpses must be the strongest.

This was Zhunti's way of comforting himself and also a way of showing that he wanted to get closer to Hongjun.

Hongjun smiled without saying a word, not mentioning that there was also a sage on the Path of Hunyuan.

However, he is indeed the strongest in the primordial world at present.

"Go on, come back when the third sermon begins."

Hongjun said calmly.

"yes,----"

Just as Zhunti was about to take his leave, Zixiao Palace suddenly began to shake violently.

Even Zhunti, a quasi-saint, couldn't withstand the strain and almost fell over.

"Hongjun, come out here!"

A voice echoed into Zixiao Palace, instantly injuring Zhunti severely.

But Zhunti had no time to heal his injuries, his gaze fixed on the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Who on earth dares to attack Zixiao Palace?

Hongjun panicked for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.

"Qingyi, how dare you!"

Hongjun, with a solemn expression, opened the gates of Zixiao Palace.

Qing Yi, with the Chaos Bell atop his head, was the first to enter.

Behind him were the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Demon Clan, and numerous Primordial Saints.

By this time, Dijiang had recovered; he had only been momentarily confused.

However, the insult to the demon race is real, and neither side has time to dwell on it now.

This was all because Qingyi personally went to the Demon Court to tell them that he was going to bring them to settle accounts with Hongjun.

This was their third visit to Zixiao Palace, but the first time they had walked in with such an arrogant air.

Since Qingyi remained silent, none of them dared to speak.

"Heavenly Dao, what's going on?!"

Hongjun secretly and quickly communicated with the Heavenly Dao.

"Having only schemed against the Witch and Demon races, how dare Qing Yi directly attack Zixiao Palace? Doesn't he care at all about his status as a Grand Luo Golden Immortal?"

"What do you mean Qing Yi is a young, impulsive Grandmaster of Chaos? Does that mean I don't want my noodles?"

Upon receiving the feedback, Hongjun was so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hongjun, give me an explanation."

Qingyi looked at Hongjun, and various laws appeared behind him, covering the entire Zixiao Palace.

As expected, Hongjun is no longer the same Hongjun who risked everything to kill Luo.

Hongjun had been living a peaceful life for too long, and after cooperating with the Heavenly Dao, he had also seen too much.

All these reasons have led Hongjun to now only think about achieving things through scheming and intrigue.

They forget that many times, a fight is actually the better solution.

Or rather, it depends on one's own strength.

Qingyi, an existence who achieved enlightenment so many years later, came knocking on Hongjun's door, yet Hongjun's first reaction wasn't to fight him.

Instead, he was thinking about how to scheme against Qing Yi so that he would retreat.

But Qingyi came here today to fight; he wanted to know how much he was inferior to the Heavenly Dao Saint.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyi, what explanation do you want?"

Hongjun remained calm, but his mind raced as he considered how to maintain his public image while simultaneously getting Qingyi to retreat.

Qing Yi snorted coldly, holding the measuring ruler in his hand.

"Stop pretending, Hongjun. You schemed against the descendants of Pangu; how are you going to settle this score?"

Now, Qingyi has the confidence to challenge Hongjun.

Behind him, there were some innate beings who hadn't gone to the Demon Court but had seen him along the way and followed out of curiosity.

At this moment, everyone looked at Hongjun with shock and curiosity.

There are actually beings in the primordial world who can rival sages?

Moreover, did the sage plot against the descendants of Pangu?

hiss~

Even the descendants of Pangu dare to scheme against us, so what exactly is the sage doing?

This is what Hongjun fears most, as he wants to seize the prehistoric world for himself, and his image must be glorious.

Upon hearing Qing Yi's frank words, he immediately sent many living beings out of Zixiao Palace.

Only Qingyi and Hongjun remained in Zixiao Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyi, how about I send some spiritual treasures to the Ancestral Witch for her to play with?"

Having made a deal with Qingyi, Hongjun knew that Qingyi just wanted benefits.

But Qingyi just sneered.

"Lingbao? Do you think I need your measly trifles? Hongjun, if you're not going to use your brain, give it to other beings that need it."

Qingyi swung a ruler directly at Hongjun.

Wow~~

A radiant light shines forth; within this small space lies the birth and destruction of the world, and the illusory reflection of the long river of time and space.

Qingyi has now forged a new path from the Great Path of Power and the Great Path of Creation.

After becoming a Primordial Golden Immortal, he frequently uses time and space, and the river of destiny, to fight his enemies.

Each strike carries the power of countless living beings.

"Qingyi, you forced me to do this!"

Upon seeing this, Hongjun unleashed the Pangu Scroll, a supreme treasure for attack.

"In that case, you may go and keep Yangmei company in the chaos!"

Hongjun hardened his heart, and in that instant, it was as if he had returned to the time when he was fighting desperately in the prehistoric world.

"You want to drive me out of the primordial world? Who gave you the audacity?"

The two clashed, causing the chaos to tremble violently. Chaotic currents erupted, and the Purple Cloud Palace seemed to teeter on the brink of collapse.

"not good!"

"Quickly return to the Primordial World! This is beyond our ability to resist!"

The innate deities outside Zixiao Palace took off running towards the primordial wilderness.

They could withstand the turbulent chaotic currents, but if the commotion intensified, they would be in serious trouble.

"Is this the power of a sage?"

Some innate deities, unaware of the situation, spoke in shock.

"Primordial Golden Immortal".

The Pangu Mausoleum lineage, on the other hand, keeps talking about the next realm of the Primordial Golden Immortal.

My heart is filled with longing.

"boom!"

Qingyi and Hongjun fought their way from Zixiao Palace to the Chaos Realm, but neither of them went to the Primordial Continent.

In fact, Hongjun wanted to go, but he knew that Qingyi was considering the fate of the prehistoric world.

But Heaven's will does not allow it, and the primordial world is also very important to Heaven's will.

Hongjun didn't dare go into the depths of chaos; only by getting close to the primordial world could he draw upon the power of the Heavenly Dao.

"What kind of great path is he cultivating?"