The Kunpeng "Forced" Self-Destruction

Kunpeng let out a roar, and suddenly, a figure exactly like him burst out from his body—his Good Corpse!

As soon as the Good Corpse appeared, it exuded an incomparably terrifying aura of Destruction. Its entire body began to swell and emit a blinding white light!

"Oh no! He's going to self-destruct his Good Corpse!" Taiyi's pupils shrank, and his expression changed drastically.

Di Jun snorted coldly, his face showing no sign of panic. "Hmph, I was prepared for this!"

Before he finished speaking, the River Diagram and Luo Shu suddenly shone brightly above his head, transforming into an indestructible barrier that forcefully blocked the Good Corpse from exploding!

Boom--!!!

A deafening roar resounded, and the terrifying energy impact was completely blocked by the River Diagram and Luo Shu, with only a few aftershocks escaping before disappearing without a trace.

Kunpeng originally intended to use the self-destruction of the Good Corpse to tear open an escape route, but who would have thought that Di Jun was prepared and completely neutralized this desperate attack!

"Puff--"

With his Good Corpse destroyed, Kunpeng struck as if by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His aura instantly weakened, and his face turned ashen.

He staggered backward, his already severely injured body suffering even greater pain. Under the combined attack of Di Jun, Taiyi, and a group of Demon God, his situation became increasingly perilous.

Di Jun spoke, "Kunpeng, I have already given you a chance."

"If you are willing to return to the Heavenly Court with us now and sincerely serve the Demon Clan race from now on, I can give you another chance and spare your life."

Kunpeng's bloodshot eyes were fixed on Di Jun, his voice hoarse yet revealing an indomitable ruthlessness.

"Don't even think about it!"

Di Jun's face darkened. "Hmph, stubborn as a mule!"

"If that's the case, then you might as well die!"

"Kill!"

At a command, the starlight in the sky surged once more, and countless sharp attacks poured down like a sudden rain, all aimed at the Kunpeng in the center!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Above the North Sea, the brilliance of Supernatural Power and Magic Treasure clashed fiercely once more, unleashing deafening roars.

He fought back desperately, his body dodging and weaving through the gaps in the attacks, his wounds multiplying until blood almost soaked through his Daoist robe.

Kunpeng was in grave danger, struggling to stay afloat, and knew that he probably wouldn't be able to escape alive today.

die?

He was unwilling to accept it!

How could he accept dying at the hands of those two despicable villains, Di Jun and Taiyi!

A fierce will to survive and an overwhelming flame of revenge intertwined and burned wildly in his heart.

As long as the green hills remain, there's always hope for a fire!

As long as I can survive, I will repay today's humiliation a hundredfold in the future!

At this thought, a resolute glint flashed in Kunpeng's eyes. With all his might, he shouted hoarsely at Di Jun, "Di Jun! Stop!"

"I... I agree to your terms!"

"I am willing to return to the Heavenly Court, and from now on, I will reside Heavenly Court and serve the Demon Clan wholeheartedly!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Taiyi, who were attacking with all their might, exchanged a glance, and their offensive suddenly slowed down.

Di Jun narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the Kunpeng, which was already at its last gasp.

"Oh? The Demon Master has come to his senses?"

"Good! A wise person knows when to yield!"

"If you offer up a wisp of your Primordial Spirit and suppress it within the Monster Summoning Banner, then return to the Heavenly Court with me, I will spare your life."

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng's already pale face turned even more ashen. He glared at Di Jun and exclaimed, "Impossible!"

"Hand over my primordial Primordial Spirit, and what difference is there between me and a lamb to the slaughter? My life and death are entirely in your hands, I might as well die now, it would be much quicker!"

He stared intently at Di Jun, a resolute glint in his eyes. "I can give you the Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

"However, you must swear an oath that from this day forward, you will not take my life for any reason, nor will you imprison my freedom!"

"Otherwise, I would rather self-destruct my Primordial Spirit than let you succeed!"

This was the biggest concession he could make, exchanging the Hongmeng Purple Qi for a sliver of hope so he could plot his revenge later.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun exchanged a glance with Taiyi.

Their ultimate goal is the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

As for Kunpeng's life, as long as he hands over the Hongmeng Purple Qi and no longer poses a threat, it doesn't matter whether he is killed or not.

For them, Kunpeng without the Hongmeng Purple Qi is no longer of much value.

Di Jun pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Alright. I agree."

"As long as you hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you don't have to sacrifice your natal Primordial Spirit."

"However, you must still return to the Heavenly Court with us to serve the Demon Clan race. You must not disobey!"

Kunpeng gritted his teeth and nodded, "Alright!"

Just as Kunpeng was about to make his vow and hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi from his Primordial Spirit to Di Jun, a sudden change occurred!

Within his primordial Divine Sense Sea, the originally tranquil Hongmeng Purple Qi suddenly began to pulsate wildly without warning!

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying power completely beyond Kunpeng's control erupted from the depths of his Primordial Spirit!

"No--!"

Kunpeng felt his Primordial Spirit being torn apart and exploded by an irresistible force, and he let out a roar of extreme terror and despair.

He wanted to stop it, but he was powerless to do anything about it!

At that moment, the Hongmeng Purple Qi spontaneously detonated his Primordial Spirit!

Boom--!!!

A terrifying and Destruction energy, far exceeding the previous self-destruction of the Good Corpse, suddenly swept outwards from the center of the Kunpeng!

The violent torrent of energy instantly destroyed the Lesser Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array, which had not yet been completely dismantled!

"Puff!"

"Wow!"

Di Jun, Taiyi, and the unsuspecting Demon God and Demon Saint were all violently thrown away by the aftershocks of the sudden self-destruction. Many Demon God coughed up blood on the spot and were severely injured.

Di Jun forced himself to steady himself, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He stared at the epicenter of the explosion, his face ashen, his anger blazing.

"Kunpeng! How dare you betray me! You deserve to die!"

He never expected that Kunpeng would choose such a tragic self-destruction at the last moment!

As the terrifying aftershocks of the self-destruction gradually dissipated, only a scene of devastation remained above the North Sea.

Ignoring their injuries, Di Jun and Taiyi rushed to the center of Kunpeng's self-destruction.

Their Divine Sense swept frantically across every inch of space, trying to find traces of that Hongmeng Purple Qi.

However, there was nothing there except shattered void and lingering aura of Destruction.

The Kunpeng self-destructed completely, its form and spirit utterly destroyed.

And the Hongmeng Purple Qi they had longed for vanished without a trace.

Di Jun and Tai Yi were not giving up. They searched carefully and thoroughly for a long time, but still found nothing.

Taiyi came to Di Jun's side, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and frowned.

"Brother, something's not right."

"The Kunpeng's self-destruction was too suspicious, and that Hongmeng Purple Qi... how could it have disappeared without a trace?"

Upon hearing Taiyi's words, Di Jun's already extremely unpleasant expression darkened further. His eyes flickered, clearly indicating that he had also noticed something amiss.

Kunpeng's final "No!" was filled with terror and resentment; it was definitely not a voluntary self-destruction!

That Hongmeng Purple Qi... something's strange!

Di Jun remained silent for a long time, then took a deep breath, suppressing his rage and doubt, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go back to the Heavenly Court and talk about it!"