The Three Pure Ones Established Their Teachings; Sainthood Approached; The Ancestral Witches Prepared to Attack

"Oh? Dao Ancestor Beichen, what do you mean?"

Old Ancestor Kunpeng, renowned for his intelligence and cunning, had just been badly shaken and was now in a panic. He couldn't quite understand what Beichen meant.

"Why are the Ancestral Witches going to such lengths to help East King Duke?" Beichen asked with a smile. "Does the Grand Elder really think they're doing this because they're allies in the same camp?"

Kunpeng listened to Beichen and began to mull it over.

A moment later, he suddenly understood. "As expected of Dao Ancestor Beichen. You see right through it!"

"How does he see right through it? What are those two talking about?"

Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao flew along, glancing curiously at the two beside them.

Kunpeng gave a cold laugh. "If you look at it that way, the Ancestral Witches really are only using East King Duke!"

"The Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation of sainthood. The Ancestral Witches helped East King Duke keep it. Given his temperament, he'll surely be deeply grateful to them!"

"From now on, in the Ancestral Witches' camp, if they tell him to fight the Three Pure Ones, he'll fight the Three Pure Ones; if they tell him to fight the Demon Race, he'll fight the Demon Race!"

Kunpeng knew that this matter of the Hongmeng Purple Qi was a great opportunity for East King Duke, but also a great calamity!

With a little cunning, the Ancestral Witches could use the Hongmeng Purple Qi to lure East King Duke into a trap!

Of course, all of this was because East King Duke was too boastful and too carried away!

He was often swept up by excitement and elation, and would do irrational things!

If it were Kunpeng, even if the Ancestral Witches did the same, they wouldn't