Plotting for the Foundation of Sainthood, Part Two

At this, Styx Ancestor's expression changed several times. Just as Taiyi had expected, this frank talk of a true villain had indeed moved Styx Ancestor!

Minghe had thoughts about the Primordial Purple Qi, but he knew his own strength. Even if he had a chance to obtain it, holding onto it would be harder than scaling the heavens. Rather than gain the Primordial Purple Qi and live every day on tenterhooks, he might as well kill Redcloud Ancestor outright and be done with it!

Of course, he thought this way because, at the time, no one in the Primordial Wilderness understood the true meaning of the saying that all beneath Saints were ants! Only when the age of Saints arrived did the great powers discover that even a gap multiplied countless thousands of times could not describe the difference between a Saint and a Quasi-Sage! Only then did they awaken as if from a dream, regretting that they had not exhausted every scheme to fight for Sagehood!

But there was no medicine for regret in this world!

Just like Styx Ancestor at this moment, although he had witnessed Hongjun make a move, he felt that Hongjun's strength was only so-so. If he could sever his second corpse, the gap between them presumably would not be great! Little did he know that when Hongjun acted, he had not used even a trace of Heavenly Dao Law. Relying solely on his overwhelming cultivation and mana, he had sent the Innate Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell back into Taiyi's arms!

Without experiencing such an effortless, mountain-lifting-with-one-hand method firsthand, one could never comprehend its true profundity!

That was why, the moment Taiyi and Dijun left Purple Cloud Palace, they could not wait to attack Red Cloud. The Dao Ancestor Hongjun's casual display had truly frightened