The Three Pure Ones' Secret Plot, Duke of the East Forced into Vice, Each with Their Own Schemes
"I, North Sea Wanderer, have severed all ties with Hongjun!"
Another Primordial Powerhouses severed the life imprint of someone who had listened to the lecture for ten thousand years, repaying the debt owed to Hongjun.
"I, Carefree Loose Immortal, have severed all ties with Hongjun!"
The third Primordial Powerhouses plucked a feather from his original essence and casually tossed it out. It transformed into a Nine Heavens Mysterious Bird and flew towards the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace.
"I, the Grand Harmony Perfected One, have severed all ties with Hongjun!"
One after another, most of the three thousand mortals and Purple Cloud Guest, the powerful ones, chose to sever their ties with Hongjun, repay their debts, and waved goodbye without hesitation.
However, a considerable number of powerful beings are unwilling to give up their years of arduous cultivation and covet the cultivation level of Quasi-Sage.
Or maybe you are lucky, thinking that even if you don't return the money, you can still turn the bad luck into good luck.
Some people have unwavering faith in Hongjun's cultivation and strength, believing that no matter what, Hongjun will win and they are not optimistic that Taiyi and the Lich Heavenly Court can fight against Hongjun.
Only a few powerful beings who are not deeply involved in worldly affairs and are kind to others still share in the compassion of the Dao Ancestor.
They even continued to work tirelessly for Hongjun, trying to salvage the situation.
As for the Three Pure Ones and Nether River, and a few other top-tier beings, they remained silent.
The Primordial Powerhouses have left, and they have abandoned them without a trace.
The Primordial Powerhouses continued to show goodwill, but they remained indifferent.
It was as if he had fallen into a daze.
The Extraterritorial Chaos Starry Sky.
Hongjun of the Heavenly Dao manifested himself.
He sat upright on the futon.
He gazed at the inland harvest rushing towards him, his face grim.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the Heavenly Dao Destiny on Hongjun's body was constantly diminishing.
Hongjun even vaguely sensed that his Foundation of the Heavenly Dao was somewhat unstable.
Strands of Malevolent Fiendish Energy seeped out from it, entwining around Hongjun's Heavenly Dao Nascent Divinity.
Hongjun simply gave a dismissive snort.
Those newly emerging Malevolent Fiendish Energy were completely wiped out by Hongjun.
However, since the Foundation of the Heavenly Dao is unstable, those Malevolent Fiendish Energy seem to have found a source to fuel their growth.
The Heavenly Dao Nascent Divinity, continuously emerging from beneath the Foundation of the Heavenly Dao Gods, surged forth and swept towards Hongjun.
Hongjun had no choice but to allocate a portion of his Heavenly Dao Power to relentlessly strangle and kill.
Every time it appears, it will be killed.
Damn it!
"Unless the overall situation of Heavenly Dao is restored to normal, the root of this Malevolent Fiendish Energy will not be eliminated!"
"If this continues, I'm afraid even without the Heavenly Dao Destiny, these Malevolent Fiendish Energy will drag the old man into the abyss!"
When Hongjun arrived, his expression turned extremely ugly.
At this moment, Hongjun looked at the powerful being Yin Kuan floating towards him with a completely different feeling.
"Damn it, did I really do something wrong?"
This thought had just popped into my mind.
Hongjun quickly extinguished it.
"No!"
"This Dao Ancestor cannot be wrong!"
"It's all the fault of these ants!"
Instantly, Hongjun's pupils turned bloodshot, and he roared with a ferocious expression.
However, this hint of ferocity vanished in an instant.
He quickly regained Dao Ancestor serene and indifferent expression.
Immediately, Hongjun of the Heavenly Dao glanced coldly at the direction of the Primordial Continent once more, then his figure gradually faded and returned to Heavenly Dao.
Hongjun has not yet fully taken control of the Primordial Heavenly Dao.
Therefore, one cannot be separated from Heavenly Dao for an extended period of time.
Otherwise, they would lose the tug-of-war with Heavenly Dao's consciousness for control.
And that was after Hongjun returned to Heavenly Dao.
The entire Primordial World was thrown into turmoil by this great battle between the Purple Palace Immortal Court and the Witch and Demon Heavenly Court.
No one expected that this great war between the Witch and Demon Heavenly Court and the Purple Palace Immortal Court would end in such a dramatic and ultimately unsuccessful manner.
Even more unexpectedly, Yu Zu Hongjun would be so biased and take sides.
Although the plans and schemes of Ancestor Hongjun have been exposed, they are only limited to the three thousand mortal guests and some top-level experts.
The remaining ninety-nine point ninety-nine-nine... Primordial Beings are still kept in the dark, still believing that Hongjun is the selfless and Dao Ancestor Sage who was willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of all living beings in Primordial Wilderness prehistoric Heavenly Dao.
Taiyi had no intention of removing this fig leaf from Hongjun's body.
No matter how much he says, it's not as bad as what Hongjun did wrong.
Facts speak louder than words.
Sooner or later, when the entire Primordial World, under the leadership of Taiyi's Witch and Demon Heavenly Court, will move towards glory and splendor.
At that time, all Sentient Beings will understand my intentions!
Let's go back!
"Next time we come, we will utterly annihilate the remnants of the Purple Palace Immortal Court!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches gave the disheveled Duke of the East a cold stare before gathering their troops and returning to their residence.
"Duke of the East, next time we meet, I, the Heavenly Emperor, will let you taste the power of the Hetu Luoshu!"
Heavenly Emperor Dijun of the Demon Court also glanced at the livid-faced Duke of the East Dongwang and laughed loudly.
"Snort!"
"Come at me if you dare!"
Duke of the East remained stubborn and argumentative.
However, by this point, everyone could see that the Duke of the East was all bark and no bite.
After all, the three thousand mortal Purple Cloud Guest once supported Purple Palace Immortal Court are now either dead, injured, or gone.
Most of the remaining people were also divided in their own thoughts and outwardly united but inwardly at odds.
If someone were to claim that such a rabble could catch up with and surpass the Witch and Demon Heavenly Court in just 100,000 years, everyone would know that it's a joke!
Even "a fool's dream" is not enough to describe it.
"Duke of the East, perhaps we can change our approach!"
At that very moment, when everyone around the Duke of the East was trying to avoid him.
The three brothers of Three Pure Ones stepped forward and whispered something to Duke of the East.
"What?"
Still furious about the harsh words spoken by the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Dijun of Heaven and Earth before they left, the Duke of the East did not hear what Laozi was saying at all.
Taishang Laozi had no choice but to recount it once.
He always felt that having such a terrible teammate as Duke of the East was simply a disaster!
"What!"
"Laozi, do you mean we should make peace with the Witch and Demon Heavenly Court, join hands, and reshape the power structure of the Primordial Wilderness?"
"To avoid having the peaches stolen by the Dao Ancestor?"
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by our Dao Ancestor?"
Upon hearing the hidden meaning of Taishang Laozi, Duke of the East's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
"Shh!"
"Keep your voice down!"
"Do you want to kill us?!"
Yuqing Yuanshi, who was prepared, quickly stepped forward and covered Duke of the East's mouth, silencing him from saying anything more.
But Taiqing Laozi, with his foresight, unfolded the Taiji Diagram, revealing the Hongmeng of Yin and Yang, obscuring the secrets of heaven.
"Just tell me if you're going to do it or not?"
Taishang Laozi pressed Yu for answers.
Yuanshi and Tongtian immediately stepped forward with ill intentions, rubbing their fists together.
They looked like two tyrants forcing good people into slavery.
Can I refuse?
The Duke of the East complained bitterly.