Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation
Chapter 390: 277: Hong Yun's Great Escape Part 2

Chapter 390: Chapter 277: Hong Yun’s Great Escape Part 2

Following that, he discovered that all beings of the Immortal Court had gone to pursue Daoist Hong Yun.

As a result, he stopped fleeing and instead followed the trail left by Daoist Hong Yun, chasing after him.

Hongmeng Purple Qi, naturally, he would not easily give up.

Indeed, it was not just Daoist Kun Peng, but also Daoist Ming He, Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin Three Ancestors, and other beings of that level were also tracing the trail of Daoist Hong Yun.

However, they had not yet made a move. Now, it seems among the participating forces, the Immortal Court possesses the greatest strength.

It is precisely because of this that they calmly wait, to see whether there is a chance to seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

If there is no chance, they might act as Daoist Kun Peng just did, directly intervening to help Daoist Hong Yun to continue his escape.

Because they are very fast, naturally they cannot conceal their own auras.

Throughout the journey, they have sensed many auras from one another.

Even the fleeing Daoist Hong Yun and the chasing East King had sensed the numerous auras.

At this moment, East King’s heart was filled with rage. If not for the Demon Master Kunpeng, he would have cooperated with the people of Immortal Court and captured Daoist Hong Yun, seizing the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

At that time, only the faction of Immortal Court was involved.

But now, many forces are contending for that strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Moreover, he harbored a concern in his heart, what if Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, the good friend of Daoist Hong Yun, appeared?

This worry was not only in the heart of East King but also in the minds of other beings.

After all, the relationship between Daoist Hong Yun and Daoist Zhen Yuanzi was very close, both participating together in major affairs.

Whenever the two of them participated, they would definitely come together.

If one of them did not appear, the other would also not appear.

Although they all knew that the two had not just disappeared but had concealed their true forms and altered their auras.

While fleeing, Daoist Hong Yun’s first thought was to head to Longevity Mountain Wuzhuang Temple to seek the assistance of Daoist Zhen Yuanzi.

But as he sensed more and more auras, his heart sank into despair.

He naturally would not naively think that these beings came to help him.

He knew that these beings, whether they were of the Quasi-Saint Realm or the Primordial Golden Immortal Realm, aimed for the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hands.

Daoist Hong Yun knew that even Demon Master Kunpeng, who helped him escape, also had ulterior motives.

But he also knew that Demon Master Kunpeng indeed helped him.

He knew that this time, his chances of survival were slim; hence, he could not continue to implicate his good friend Daoist Zhen Yuanzi.

Even if it was just the team led by East King from the Immortal Court, he and Daoist Zhen Yuanzi collaborating might not be able to break through the complete Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Not to mention there were other beings of the same realm.

Ever since the third sermon by Hong Jun at Purple Cloud Palace, he felt he had been continuously implicating Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, up until his real departure from Longevity Mountain.

Originally, Daoist Zhen Yuanzi need not have lived so cautiously, but because of him, he had frequently concealed himself.

Now, he did not want to further implicate Daoist Zhen Yuanzi.

Even though he also knew that with mutual entanglements and with the help of Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, there might still be a slim chance of survival.

But it undoubtedly meant putting their lives in the hands of others. Under such circumstances, it would be better for him to strive for that slim chance himself.

Thus, he quietly changed his direction, moving away from Longevity Mountain and away from Wuzhuang Temple.

Now, he hoped Daoist Zhen Yuanzi had not noticed the current situation and would not come to his aid.

As Daoist Hong Yun gradually distanced himself from Longevity Mountain, Zhunti Saint and Jieyin Saint exchanged glances on Mount Sumeru, a smile emerging on their faces.

“It should be so; one should bear their own karma.”

Zhunti Saint said with a smile.

“Daoist Hong Yun, you’ve done exceptionally well.”

Daoist Jie Yin agreed.

…

Daoist Hong Yun realized that those paying attention to him were not just beings of the same level, but some Daluo Golden Immortals also seemed to want to muddy the waters and snatch his Hongmeng Purple Qi.

He understood the intentions of these Daluo Golden Immortal beings.

Perhaps the choice of Hongmeng Purple Qi isn’t about strength?

Perhaps it is destined by Heavenly Dao that he is the seventh Saint?

But these Daluo Golden Immortals are far from comparable to them, overestimating themselves.

However, Daoist Hong Yun doesn’t have time to deal with them now, otherwise, he would let them experience the wrath of a Quasi-Saint.

Although Daoist Hong Yun is known as the ‘good old man’ in Primordial times, it doesn’t mean he has no rage.

Creatures of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, daring to plot against a Quasi-Saint who has severed two corpses.

This is a contempt for Daoist Hong Yun, a provocation to his dignity.

In such a situation, Hong Yun naturally has rage, but now he has no intention to respond.

In this way, during the chase, both Daoist Hong Yun and East King expended tremendous amounts of energy.

Daoist Hong Yun didn’t dare to slacken for a moment, seizing any opportunity to flee immediately.

While East King clung tightly, hardly giving Daoist Hong Yun any chance to escape far.

Other creatures, including those four Primordial Golden Immortals of the Immortal Court, followed far behind, watching the chase between East King and Daoist Hong Yun.

Unbeknownst to them, Daoist Hong Yun and East King arrived at the Blood Sea, where every clash of theirs stirred the Blood Sea, raising waves.

The creatures of the Asura clan, each hid deeper into the Blood Sea, trying to avoid unnecessary disaster.

Mosquito Daoist also hid deep in the Blood Sea, not daring to reveal himself to avoid calamity.

When immortals fight, mortals suffer.

In front of a Quasi-Saint, although Daluo Golden Immortals are not mortals, they too have no ability to resist.

Of course, the powerfully strong Innate Sacred might by chance oppose.

For instance, when the Demon Clan attacked Daoist Tian Guang and other Primordial Golden Immortals, most Primordial Golden Immortals fell by the hands of Daluo Golden Immortals.

Upon reaching the Blood Sea, Daoist Ming He directly entered into the Blood Sea, merging with it, his presence disappearing.

The Blood Sea, this place is Daoist Ming He’s home ground.

Other creatures sensed the disappearance of Daoist Ming He’s presence and instantly became alert.

Only East King and Daoist Hong Yun, they had no time to discern which creature’s presence had disappeared.

Now, one only wanted to escape, the other only wanted to pursue.

Under such circumstances, where would they find extra energy?

As Daoist Hong Yun and East King clashed once again, the Blood Sea churned continuously.

Daoist Hong Yun touched and retreated immediately, turning around to flee without the slightest hesitation.

But he hadn’t gone far when a sudden alarm went off in his mind, and he immediately realized,

Not good!

But it was already too late, he couldn’t avoid in time.

From the churning Blood Sea, a figure appeared; it was Daoist Ming He who had merged with the Blood Sea.

Dressed in a blood-red robe, standing on the Twelve-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, holding Yuan Tu in one hand and Avici in the other, his gaze filled with slaughter.

He swung both hands, Yuan Tu and Avici, two long swords, directly thrust into the body of Daoist Hong Yun.

This sudden event left Daoist Hong Yun no time to dodge, being directly struck by these two Innate Top-Grade Spirit Treasures.

Daoist Hong Yun’s eyes were filled with astonishment; he had focused his main attention on East King behind him, but had not expected Daoist Ming He to suddenly strike.

With a grim expression and murderous intent in his eyes, the Slaughter Law instantly burst forth, traveling along Yuan Tu and Avici, invading the body of Daoist Hong Yun, strangling his Primordial Spirit and flesh.

East King, who was pursuing Daoist Hong Yun, saw this scene first and immediately rushed over.

He feared that Daoist Ming He would snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Daoist Hong Yun felt his life force rapidly fading under the strangulation of the Slaughter Law; if he could calmly recover, he might still have a chance to live, but the current situation allowed no such thing.

A strike meant to be fatal, even a Quasi-Saint would find it hard to execute; otherwise, Daoist Hong Yun would have already perished.

But even so, the current Daoist Hong Yun had no chance for life.

Realizing this, Daoist Hong Yun revealed a ferocious smile; he didn’t resist the Slaughter Law inside him, instead, he mobilized all forces within his body such as Mana, Primordial Spirit, and so forth, surging wildly.