Among Chaos, a golden stream of light quickly passed by, and the light dissipated, revealing the figure of Di Jun.
His eyes were cold and he looked forward.
The one opposite is Purple Cloud Palace.
The palace door is closed at this moment.
Di Jun stopped in front of the palace gate, his eyes filled with pain and his heart filled with mixed feelings.
Once upon a time, he came here for the first time and listened to Dao Ancestor preaching the Dao, which was a huge honor.
Later, thinking that he was favored by Dao Ancestor, he was given Primordial Chaos Purple Qi.
But all this was completely different from what he thought.
Now, this huge Purple Cloud Palace, to him, represents calculation and humiliation.
"Saint... hehe!"
Di Jun's mouth curved up with a hint of self-deprecation, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
The price for this holy position was too heavy, too heavy for him to bear.
He clenched his fists tightly, feeling only determination in his heart.
Just when he was about to call Hongjun.
"Buzz..."
There was a buzzing sound, and the Purple Cloud Palace door in front of me slowly opened.
It was really dark inside the door and I couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.
Di Jun took a deep breath and walked straight in without any hesitation.
The hall was still empty, just like before.
In the front, on a high platform, a figure is sitting on it, wearing a Daoist robe, holding a white jade whisk, with a calm face.
It is Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, there was no emotion in them, only indifference.
He looked at Di Jun walking step by step and said in a calm voice:
"Di Jun, you are here."
Di Jun stopped in front of Hongjun, with burning eyes, looking directly at this former teacher without any hesitation!
His voice was low, with a hint of anger. "Hongjun, I'm here."
"You, should you know why I am here?"
He no longer called him "Dao Ancestor". These two simple words had already drawn a clear line with him.
He never planned to come back alive during this trip, so why should we respect him anymore?
Hongjun was not angry at Di Jun's rudeness, and even his eyes did not waver. He just asked lightly, "Oh? Why?"
Seeing that he was still in this posture, the pent-up anger in Di Jun's heart could no longer be contained. He took a step forward suddenly, and Saintly Might spread around him uncontrollably. "My nine children! Why would they set fire to the Primordial Wilderness land to kill people for no reason, attracting boundless Karmic Debt, and ultimately causing death?!"
"Is it you! Did you let those two bald donkeys Zhunti Jieyin secretly control their minds?! Did you arrange all this a long time ago?!"
Facing Di Jun's questioning, Hongjun's expression remained indifferent.
He did not answer directly, but said slowly, "I am the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao. I follow the destiny, follow the destiny of Heavenly Dao, and move the trajectory of destiny."
"Primordial Wilderness sentient beings are all under Heavenly Dao, and they must bow their heads."
His gaze fell on Di Jun, with a coldness as if he was examining an artifact, "Do you still remember why I single-handedly selected you and gave you Primordial Chaos Purple Qi to help you become a saint? Do you still remember the conditions you agreed to at that time?"
"Condition?!" Di Jun laughed angrily, with a hoarse voice, "I have already promised you! According to your wishes, I will attack the human race and collect the soul essence and blood! Start an all-out war with the Witch Clan and cause a calamity!"
"What else do you want?! Why don't you even let my child go?! Why?!!"
Hongjun has an expressionless face and cold eyes. "To me, there is no difference between everything in the world and Primordial Wilderness all living beings."
"It's all to promote the operation of Heavenly Dao. If you want to gain power, you naturally need to pay a price. Isn't this right?"
"Hahahaha!" Di Jun staggered upon hearing this, and then let out a burst of shrill and sad laughter. The laughter was full of endless ridicule and despair, "What a Heavenly Dao spokesperson! What a Heavenly Dao operation! I finally see clearly..."
"Hongjun, this is your ultimate goal, right? Let me become a saint just so that I, Demon Emperor, can better control Demon Race, work hard for you, and become your most powerful chess piece to perfect Heavenly Dao and cause calamities! Isn't it?!"
He was too naive at that time.
Although he knew that Hongjun had a conspiracy, Di Jun also thought about giving up part of Demon Race in exchange.
Unexpectedly, the entire Demon Race was required to be sacrificed.
Hongjun looked at the crazy-looking Di Jun quietly, and said in a calm tone, "It's your good fortune to make me feel that you are valuable. At least, it proves that you are... a useful chess piece, isn't it?"
"Chess pieces... hahahaha! Good chess pieces!" Di Jun suddenly stopped laughing, and all the emotions in his eyes turned into overwhelming hatred.
He looked at the cold Purple Cloud Palace, his voice was like weeping blood, "Everyone yearns for sainthood, thinking that saints are immortal and eternally transcendent!"
"As everyone knows, under Heavenly Dao, saints are just chess pieces involuntarily! How ridiculous! Sad! Hateful!!"
Before he finished speaking, Di Jun's whole body suddenly erupted with extremely bright light!
He released all his saintly cultivation!
The vast Saintly Might sweeps across the entire Purple Cloud Palace!
"Today..." His eyes were red gold, burning with the power of his origin and soul, and he roared.
"I Di Jun... I don't want this holy throne anymore!!"
He launched an attack on Hongjun on the high platform. Even if he was defeated, he would still fight!
Facing such a life-threatening blow from Di Jun, Hongjun didn't even move his eyebrows.
Just when Di Jun's attack was about to touch his Daoist robe--
A barrier formed by countless Heavenly Dao laws appeared in front of Hongjun.
Di Jun's attack hit the barrier and failed to cause even a ripple!
"Just you?" Hongjun finally spoke, "You want to kill me too?"
He stood up slowly, and a terrifying pressure that was superior to the saint suddenly came!
"Below the saints, all are ants!" Hongjun looked at Di Jun indifferently and said word by word, "As everyone knows, under me, the saints... are also ants!"
Heavenly Dao Realm's strength is fully revealed!
"Pfft--!"
Di Jun suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of golden holy blood, and flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, hitting the ground heavily, and his aura was instantly sluggish to the extreme.
"I'm... not... willing... to do it!"
Di Jun struggled and got up.
He roared again, forcibly gathered the remaining power, and rushed towards Hongjun again!
Hongjun saw this and just waved the whisk in his hand lightly.
"Bang!"
Di Jun's body was severely injured again. He squatted on the ground, golden light surged around his body, trying to use the power of Heavenly Dao to recover himself.
However, nothing changed.
"You... you..."
Di Jun understands that this is what Hongjun did.
"All your strength comes from Heavenly Dao." Hongjun looked down at the dying Di Jun, his tone as calm as water, "You still want to use him to deal with me? It's really stupid and extremely ridiculous."
He shook his head slightly, "That's fine. Since you are so stubborn and unwilling to be a chess piece..."
Hongjun slowly raised his right hand. In the palm of his hand, Heavenly Dao runes circulated, and the aura of destruction continued to condense!
"I will take back your Primordial Chaos Purple Qi. As for you..."
His eyes were cold and ruthless, announcing the final outcome:
"Destroy it into ashes!"
Hongjun's right palm fell coldly towards Di Jun.
Di Jun widened his eyes and gritted his teeth. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't even move. He could only watch the palm fall, his eyes filled with unwillingness and despair.
"Old Man Hongjun, I am not willing to..."
At this critical moment--
"Boom!!!!!"
A majestic bell suddenly rang in the Purple Cloud Palace!
I saw a large bronze clock flying in from outside the door and smashing into Hongjun!
Boom!
This power was too small, Hongjun just raised his hand slightly and defused the attack.
Hongjun raised his head and looked at a figure outside the door, with a strange color flashing in his eyes:
"Taiyi?"