Chapter 715: Chapter 734 Fierce Contest
At this mont, Ye Xuan’s side had three Quasi-Saints, while Emperor Jun also had three people. However, Emperor Jun’s strength was a notch above Ye Xuan’s, as after all, the Ancient Ancestor and the Blue Sky Daoist’s cultivation levels were simply incomparable to those of Kunpeng and Kong Xuan.
Emperor Fengdu ford an alliance with Zhu Rong, and these two were both terrifyingly formidable, certainly stronger than Emperor Jun’s trio.
While Lu Ya and Zhen Yuanzi were close friends, and naturally were grouped together, they rarely revealed their true cultivation levels; however, they would never be weaker than Ye Xuan’s side.
In an extrely brief period, four camps separated out, and they were even covertly encircling the Hongng Purple Qi, with everyone’s expression turning dark and grim.
“Fellow Daoists, today marks the Ginsengfruit Assembly organized by myself, and I had not anticipated the ergence of Hongng Purple Qi at this mont. This is also a trendous opportunity for us all. Why not halt the hostilities and have a seat for a discussion, to see to whom the Hongng Purple Qi should belong?” proposed Zhen Yuanzi gently, sweeping across with his horsetail whisk.
“Zhen Yuan, you jest. The Hongng Purple Qi is but a single strand, so I ask you, which of us could possibly give such a treasure away?” Emperor Fengdu retorted with a cold laugh.
“Why so much prattle? Let’s see the truth through action,” growled Emperor Jun, his eyes growing increasingly heavy with intent.
At this mont, the Hongng Purple Qi had just erged into the world, known only by the few present. However, if it were to attract other Quasi-Saints, or even alert the six Great Saints, complications would certainly arise, and obtaining the Hongng Purple Qi would beco exceedingly difficult.
“You wish to claim the Hongng Purple Qi, I’m afraid you’re not fated for it,” Ye Xuan’s eyes glinted nacingly, a hint of murderous intent flickering as he gazed at Emperor Jun.
The four camps bristled with killing intent, while reproachful shouts continued to echo, yet, strangely, none of them made the first move, all remaining in a deadlock suspended in the heavenly vault.
Clearly, no one dared to act rashly; making the first move to snatch the Hongng Purple Qi would make one the target of collective enmity, leading to a besiegent by the other three camps.
At this mont, Ye Xuan’s eyes were in deep contemplation, seeking a strategy to break the standoff. However, no matter how much he pondered, he could not find a way to seize the Hongng Purple Qi.
After all, the other Quasi-Saints were not to be trifled with. If he were to act carelessly, bringing along Kunpeng and Kong Xuan, they would surely face a great calamity, and he could forget about obtaining the Hongng Purple Qi as their very survival would be at risk.
“The birth of Hongng Purple Qi awakens the attention of all heaven and earth Quasi-Saints. Should its aura leak out, I fear Quasi-Saints from all corners of the Three Realms will co in person.”
“Since we must discern the superior from the inferior, then I, as the host, shall be the pioneer. Those among you who have the ability may co and do battle with , to see where the Hongng Purple Qi will ultimately fall.”
Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi took a step forward, his Purple Gold Eight Diagrams Robe gently fluttering. In the shock and fury of the onlookers, Zhen Yuanzi boldly reached out with a sweep of his sleeve, directly aiming to gather the Hongng Purple Qi.
“How dare you?”
“Seeking death!”
Emperor Jun roared furiously, unleashing the boundless Demon Race Wushuang Technique towards Zhen Yuanzi, and the two Quasi-Saints behind him were not to be outdone, unleashing their terrifying secret techniques at Zhen Yuanzi.
Simultaneously, Emperor Fengdu and Zhu Rong launched their brutal attacks, aiming to strike down Zhen Yuanzi, the destructive Ancestral Witch Divine Fire and Ghost Heaven Technique rippling out in full force.
Zhen Yuanzi, like a lit fuse, had completely shattered the deadlock, sparking a great battle among the Quasi-Saints.
“Sleeve Universe!”
Zhen Yuanzi, the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, lived up to his reputation. Though he usually seed affable, when he showcased his cultivation, the rolling waves of Chaotic Divine Light erupted forth. His purple gold sleeve, like a curtain covering the sky, instantly scattered the combined attacks of the Quasi-Saints, but he, too, was sent retreating by the force.
Zhen Yuanzi was indeed horrifyingly powerful, but facing the joint offensive of several Quasi-Saints, he naturally had to dodge their edge and dared not counter the onslaught alone.
“Zhen Yuan, I’m here to aid you.”
Daoist Lu Ya thundered into the fray, his Nine-section Staff appearing in hand, smashing violently towards the head of Emperor Jun. The terrifying Chaos Light burst forth, shaking the fabric of heaven and earth.
“Daoist Lu Ya, you’re courting death.” Emperor Jun’s sorcery pierced the heavens, and as one of the two great emperors from the Ancient Demon Court, his power was frightfully extre.
“Demon Image Prison Suppressing Technique!”
Roar!
Demon roars shattered the heavens, dominating all beneath them, as behind Emperor Jun appeared one hundred and eight halos of light. Suddenly, from within these halos, one flared intensely bright, as an ancient demon elephant, with its four limbs treading on air, violently charged towards Lu Ya.
“Strike!”
The nine-section staff thunderously collided with the ancient demon elephant, the terrifying power that erupted forced both Quasi-Saints to stagger backwards.
“Emperor Jun, would you dare?”
Zhen Yuanzi surged forth, his palms glistened like jade, yet they were capable of holding up the heaven and earth, even stirring the Heaven and Earth Laws, bringing forth a sky-full of immortal-annihilating light, grinding towards Emperor Jun.
“Evil Summoning Heavenly Skill!”
Boom!
Emperor Jun truly lived up to his title as the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Race, his magic was utterly divine, effortlessly executing a peerless Demon Technique. Moreover, from his body, a figure identical to himself erged.
“Kill.”
This was Emperor Jun’s demon puppet, while it did not possess his own strength, it had the cultivation level of a Daluo Golden Immortal. Although this art bore so semblance to Laozi’s Technique of the Three Pure Ones, it paled in comparison, being similar only in form but not in spirit.
Even though the demon puppet’s cultivation was rely Daluo, just now it could be used as a sacrifice, directly nullifying the Great Technique Zhen Yuanzi had hurled at Emperor Jun.
“What are you two waiting for? Quickly claim the Hongng Purple Qi, I’ll hold them off.”
Emperor Jun was exceedingly ferocious, his Demon Race’s divine skills boundless. Alone he faced both Lu Ya and Zhen Yuanzi, even raising his voice to howl at the two behind him, the Ancestor Wanxiang and Daoist Qingtian.
The Ancestor Wanxiang and Daoist Qingtian dared not delay, transforming into a long rainbow that shot towards the Hongng Purple Qi. But before they could claim the Hongng Purple Qi, Emperor Fengdu and Zhu Rong approached with vicious smiles. With a flick of their wrists, they sent the two Quasi-Saints flying, leaving them no chance to resist.
“The Hongng Purple Qi is mine.”
Emperor Fengdu let out a wild laugh, stretching out his palm towards the Hongng Purple Qi.
“Scram.”
Suddenly, a deadly black energy blasted the void apart, an extrely fearso Demon Technique plumted down on Emperor Fengdu, forcing him to counter it hastily.
Bang!
Kunpeng and Emperor Fengdu exchanged blows, both retreating explosively from the impact, but at that mont, Zhu Rong reached out for the Hongng Purple Qi, his eyes blazing with trendous excitent.
“Be careful!”
Suddenly, Emperor Fengdu, in a terrifying reminder, caused Zhu Rong’s spine to chill as he vanished on the spot. A stealthy light of slaughter quietly blasted the very space he disappeared from, tearing open a terrifyingly large hole in the void.
“Ye Xuan?”
Zhu Rong erupted in furious roars, sweat beads appearing on his forehead as he looked over towards Ye Xuan, his eyes filled with extre rage.
It was fortunate that Zhu Rong evaded in ti; otherwise, Ye Xuan’s attack just now would have surely pierced through his torso. Ye Xuan was too treacherously venomous, actually ambushing him with a sneak attack.
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