The battle between the six Quasi-Saints shook the Primordial World.
This scene naturally drew the attention of countless powerful beings across the Primordial Wilderness.
When they discovered that Kunpeng had brought four Quasi-Saints of the Demon Race to surround and attack Hong Yun, they immediately understood what was happening.
After all, Hong Yun possessed Primordial Violet Qi. As the last person with a chance of attaining Sagehood, he was naturally being watched by countless powerful beings.
"Is Kunpeng of the Demon Race planning to strike first?"
"Although Kunpeng and Hong Yun have an old grudge, this hunt must be aimed at the Primordial Violet Qi Hong Yun carries, right?"
"Fellow Daoist Hong Yun is in grave danger!"
"..."
Countless powerful beings sighed to themselves.
They all saw the situation clearly and knew that Kunpeng was using their old grudge as an excuse to come after Hong Yun and force him to hand over the Primordial Violet Qi he possessed.
Meanwhile.
At Wuzhuang Temple.
Zhenyuanzi was meditating.
"Hmm?"
Sensing the fluctuations of the battle, Zhenyuanzi abruptly opened his eyes and sent out his divine sense. He immediately detected what was happening.
"Hmph!"
"That feathered beast Kunpeng has some nerve!"
"He actually dared to bring people to surround and attack my sworn brother!"
Zhenyuanzi snorted, fury blazing in his heart.
He had suspected as much earlier. If Hong Yun went wandering around the Primordial Land alone, he would inevitably attract the covetous attention of others.
The Primordial Violet Qi he carried was simply too conspicuous.
It was the Foundation of the Great Dao, the key to attaining Sagehood.
Many powerful beings would risk anything to attack Hong Yun for it.
What Zhenyuanzi hadn't expected, however, was this.
Hong Yun had only just left Wuzhuang Temple, yet Kunpeng and the others had already