Life was unpredictable—sometimes the little intestine got wrapped in the big intestine!
Not long ago, Saint Zhunti had been riding high, arrogantly looking down on all creation. He had even dared to place himself on equal footing with Dao Ancestor Hongjun. But now he lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog.
Karmic sin clung to him, and the ominous aura of a Kalpa Tribulation surged around him. Black lines covered his skin as demonic energy and all manner of decaying aura engulfed him.
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you're next!"
Demon Lord Hong Yun turned and spoke calmly to Old Ancestor Kunpeng. Then he stepped out of the Heaven and Earth Imprisoned cage, walking across a black lotus formed from Heavenly Burial Demonic Fire until he stood quietly before Primordial Heavenly Venerate.
At that moment, Saint Jieyin and Saint Zhunti were nearly overcome with despair.
Forcing a smile, Saint Jieyin hurriedly said, "It's true that my junior brother and I owe you a debt of karma, Fellow Daoist. But could you give us some more time? When the time comes, I, this Buddha, will surely repay you with a treasure no less valuable than Primordial Violet Qi."
"Please do me this favor, Fellow Daoist. Don't drive us into a corner!"
With that,
Saint Jieyin looked at Old Ancestor Kunpeng with pleading eyes.
Primordial Violet Qi was the foundation for becoming a saint, as well as the guarantee that he and his junior brother could run rampant through the Primordial World. Even if they perished, they could be reborn through reincarnation in the place where the Heavenly Dao Origin resided.
Neither Saint Jieyin nor Saint Zhunti wanted to lose the authority of a Heavenly Dao Saint.
"Fellow Daoist Jieyin, you once drove me into a corner, too. Saint Zhunti stole his