Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation
Chapter 393: 279: The Ownership of Hongmeng Purple Qi

Chapter 393: Chapter 279: The Ownership of Hongmeng Purple Qi

Zhen Yuanzi suppressed these thoughts at the bottom of his heart, and looking in the direction of the Blood Sea, he said in a melancholy tone, “Daoist Hong Yun.”

Then he stood up, left the Longevity Mountain Wuzhuang Temple, and headed towards the Blood Sea.

Although it was already too late to go now, Zhen Yuanzi still wanted to know the final outcome.

Who would eventually obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi of Daoist Hong Yun?

Blood Sea.

The spatial rift, under the influence of Primordial Heaven and Earth, quickly healed, and the impact of Daoist Hong Yun’s self-destruction was also suppressed by the crowd.

Daoist Ming He was the closest and arrived first at the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but before he could collect it, East King appeared next to Ming He with the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

“Ming He!”

East King shouted sharply!

Seeing Daoist Ming He was too close to the Hongmeng Purple Qi, without any hesitation, he swung the Dragon Head Cane directly at Daoist Ming He.

This strike was not only powered by East King himself but also by the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal within the Hidden Immortal Map.

Daoist Ming He, facing this attack, dared not delay and quickly turned, activating the Twelve-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus beneath his feet.

The hit of the Dragon Head Cane on the protective shield formed by the Twelve-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus made it shake.

The Twelve-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus already used to protect Daoist Ming He from Daoist Hong Yun’s self-explosion, and now having taken a hit from East King’s Dragon Head Cane, had reached its limit.

Even with the supplement from the Boundless Blood Sea, it could not recover in a short time.

After receiving this hit, Daoist Ming He lost grip of Yuan Slaughtering and Avici, two long swords, which thrust towards East King.

Relying on the Twelve-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus beneath his feet, Daoist Ming He didn’t think about defense at all; his murderous intent surged, charging directly at East King.

Facing these two murderous swords, East King dared not delay and swung the Dragon Head Cane in his hand again, blocking the two swords.

However, Daoist Ming He’s eyes still flashed with killing intent, but he hadn’t lost his sanity.

After the assault with Yuan Slaughtering and Avici, Daoist Ming He instantly understood.

With the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation by his side, East King was beyond his reach.

However, the most important thing now was not to defeat East King, but to stop him so that he could collect the Hongmeng Purple Qi himself.

Everything now was for the sake of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

And Daoist Ming He knew that he needed to hurry because he felt several presences rapidly approaching.

The four Primordial Golden Immortals of the Immortal Court, Demon Master Kun Peng of the Demon Clan, and the old ancestors of the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin tribes.

Thinking this, Daoist Ming He’s mind moved, and the Blood Sea that had been churning because of Daoist Hong Yun now churned even fiercer.

With the surging of the Blood Sea, figures of Daoist Ming He appeared on its surface.

At a glance, they were densely packed, surrounding East King.

These were the 480 million Blood God’s Sons he had refined after failing to replicate the Celestial Heaven Star Formation.

The Blood God’s Sons were connected to the Blood Sea and also to Ming He.

Located within the Blood Sea, Daoist Ming He could indeed say, ‘As long as the Blood Sea is not dry, Ming He does not die.’

With a thought, 480 million Blood God’s Sons swarmed up, charging directly at East King.

These Blood God’s Sons weren’t highly cultivated; they had only reached the level of Daluo Golden Immortal by relying on the vast energy of the Blood Sea.

With the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, it was easy for East King to defeat the Blood God’s Sons.

The enormous Pure Yang True Fire, with East King as its center, spread to the surroundings, scorching the Blood God’s Sons around.

However, there were too many Blood God’s Sons, and even though East King could kill tens, hundreds, even thousands or tens of thousands at a time, the myriad incoming Blood God’s Sons still continued to block him.

Although the Blood God’s Sons couldn’t cause any substantial harm, they indeed blocked his way.

The two long swords, Yuan Slaughtering and Avici, circled continuously among the many Blood God’s Sons, looking for opportunities.

Attacking with these two swords was the only way they could harm East King.

Moreover, each Blood God’s Son contained a strand of Daoist Ming He’s spiritual will, and their essence could reach the level of Quasi-Saint to some extent.

Therefore, some of East King’s life-suppressing techniques simply could not work.

When a Blood God’s Son collapsed, and this strand of spiritual will was not destroyed, it could absorb the fresh blood from the Blood Sea and quickly reform a Blood God’s Son.

East King was quick in annihilating the Blood God’s Sons, but both East King and Daoist Ming He knew one thing.

For East King, unless he could quickly eliminate all the Blood God’s Sons, it was meaningless.

Because Daoist Ming He didn’t need much time, he just needed to collect the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Without any hesitation, Daoist Ming He directly approached the Hongmeng Purple Qi and tried to absorb it with his Primordial Spirit Power.

But the Hongmeng Purple Qi still hovered there, seemingly unaffected.

Daoist Ming He suddenly felt a sense of unease, but he did not give up.

He quickly tried to grab it with his hand, use Innate Spiritual Treasure, and all other imaginable methods with Spiritual Power, but the Hongmeng Purple Qi remained untouched, not even showing a slight shake.

A scene flashed through the mind of Daoist Ming He, back in the Purple Cloud Palace, where Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor had bestowed the Hongmeng Purple Qi to the crowd, and he couldn’t help but think.