Chapter 874 The Power of the Lotus Lantern
Murong Ji frowned slightly, lowered his head in thought, and then said, "Is it possible that a saint might interfere?"

Hong Yun was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Are you talking about the two people in the West? Haha, you worry too much."

"Those two were born in the West, and they put a lot of effort into clearing the Western earth veins and cleaning up the mess. From the merits bestowed by the Heaven, we can know that they are people with deep blessings."

"Otherwise, where would the merit come from to promote the unification of the three corpses? The merit of the heavenly way will not be given in vain."

"In the Zixiao Palace that day, Daozu directly sprinkled the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Whoever has the means will get it. There is no specific candidate. However, because of the seating arrangement, they got the upper hand."

“I still feel that even if they sit below, they can still obtain the Hongmeng purple energy.”

Murong Ji nodded, unable to describe the feeling in his heart. The two people from the West really exceeded Murong Ji's expectations.

For a moment, Murong Ji didn't know what to say.

Coming back to her senses, Hongyun's gaze gradually became solemn, falling on Yunxiao and the two jade beads in her hands.

“I’m afraid this calamity will be hard for me. I won’t have the chance to become a saint. This primordial purple energy is ultimately a calamity, but I’m unwilling to give it up… I still want to give it a try.”

Seeing that Zhao Gongming and Murong Ji were about to speak, Hong Yun raised his hand to stop them.

"I have made up my mind, but I have not spoken to Brother Zhen Yuanzi. If you have a chance in the future, please tell him not to seek revenge against me."

"However, don't worry, I, Hongyun, am not just a show-off. Among the many innate saints, I am very strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Yun began to tell his great path, explaining it word by word to the Yunxiao sisters.

They were all transformed from clouds and could communicate with each other on the Great Dao. He handed over the entire Red Cloud Soul Dispersing Array to these three sisters without keeping any of it for himself.

This lecture will take several days.

Murong Ji sighed, stood up, walked out of the Fire Cloud Cave, stood in front of the Fire Cloud Cave, and looked at the three figures slowly approaching in the sky.

I was shocked. I didn't expect them to come so quickly.

At this time, Hong Yun walked to Murong Ji's side, chuckled and said: "Daoyou is the leader of the human race. Now I see that the human race is scattered and there is no blessed place."

"If this continues, it will be disadvantageous to the human race. If I, Hongyun, cannot survive this disaster, I will take this Fire Cloud Cave with you and use it as the foundation of the human race."

Murong Ji nodded, not refusing. He came here and risked his life. He really had to gain something.

"The Fire Cloud Cave is in a special location. If the western earth veins are restored, this place will be the best paradise in the west, just because it was stained with the blood of the great god Pangu."

"It is one of the best among all the blessed places in the prehistoric world. When you come back one day, will you regret it?"

Hong Yun laughed and said, "You underestimated me. I gave it to you, so why would I ask for it back? If I really have the chance to reincarnate, fellow Taoist, enlighten me and the karma between you and me can be eliminated."

Murong looked at Hongyun in surprise, then said with a smile: "Let's high-five to swear!"

"it is good!"

"Snapped"

The two men touched palms together, and the agreement was made.

“Hongyun! That day in Zixiao Palace, you ruined my chance to become a saint! Today I come to you to claim my vengeance!”

A rumbling sound was heard in the sky, and when it reached the ground below, it shook the gravel. Just this sound was enough to make Murong Ji's blood surge.

[Is this the strength of a top quasi-saint who is about to become a saint?! ]

Their strength was truly overwhelming. They had probably already killed three corpses, but for some reason, they were unable to combine the three corpses into one and had not yet crossed the threshold of becoming a saint.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and with a flip of his hand, the Precious Lotus Lantern appeared in his hand, and he used the Precious Lotus Lantern to protect himself.

Suddenly, he felt someone tugging at his clothes from behind. Murong Ji turned around and saw Yunxiao quietly handing him the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.

Murong Ji thought about it and felt that it would be good to have this thing as a backup, so he gave some protective magic weapons to Yunxiao.

He made arrangements at a distance so that he could escape quickly if there was any danger.

“Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, whether or not you become a saint is all up to fate. The primordial purple energy in Zixiao Palace that day was all based on your own abilities. Why should you and I force it?”

"Bah! You have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so you don't have to force it! But because of you, I have cut off my chance to become a saint! Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi! For the sake of our past friendship, I will spare your life!"

Murong Ji curled his lips. He said this just to fool people. If Hong Yun was really handed over, he would definitely die. The consequences of snatching the Hongmeng Purple Qi would be huge.

Hongyun's eyes swept across Kunpeng, and finally his gaze fell on the other two, Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Emperor Di Jun.

Before he could say anything, Murong Ji's extremely small voice came from behind him, "If you feel that this is impossible, then escape to the west. There is a space there that is connected to the Blood Sea and the Styx."

"There is a Yellow Spring that leads directly to the reincarnation cycle, which can prevent them from investigating and tracking."

Hong Yun's heart moved. Ever since he saw Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, he had been worried. If he was to be reincarnated directly with his innate sacred foundation, he would be easily found. By then, his soul would not be able to escape, and he would only die.

Hongyun nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Looking up, Hong Yun put on an aggrieved expression: "Daoist Fellow Kunpeng, you and I have known each other even earlier than Daoist Fellow Zhenyuanzi. You know very well who I am."

"If you come here in person to ask for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I will give it to you even if I am unwilling... Why bother..."

“Bah! How shameless! Who wouldn’t be interested in the Sainthood? That day in Zixiao Palace, both you and I gave up our cushions, but you got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and I! Was called a flat-haired beast by Yuanshi! Why! Why!”

Hong Yun's tone stagnated for a moment, and he was a little stunned. Now he seemed to understand that Kunpeng was jealous of more than just the Hongmeng purple energy!
His eyes fell on Di Jun and Dong Huang, and he was instantly furious.

He asked angrily, "It's okay for Kunpeng and I to have this karma, but I would like to ask the two people in the Heavenly Court, what are you doing here?"

"Hmph!" Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly with disdain on his face, not bothering to pay attention to Hongyun.

Di Jun's face was full of smiles, and those who saw him felt as if they were bathed in spring breeze. He bowed to Hong Yun and said, "Daoist Hong Yun, of course, it was Daoist Kun Peng who invited us to come and help."

"Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi quickly. There is no need for us to hurt each other's relationship."

Hongyun's face turned red. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen someone so shameless. He glanced in the direction of Wanshou Mountain and thought to himself that he should go find fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi.

With his level of cultivation, even with the help of Zhen Yuanzi, he might not be a match for these three people. Even if he has the innate treasure, the Book of Earth, the other party still has the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell.

If I go, I will bring disaster to Zhen Yuanzi, so it is better for me to bear it myself.

With a grit of teeth, the red cloud rose directly from the ground and rushed towards the western sky.

"Where to run!"

Kunpeng was a rare divine being in the world, and was good at speed. Hongyun's speed was no match for him, and he was caught up in front of him.

After stopping Hongyun, Dijun and Donghuang surrounded Hongyun in a short while.

The four of them started fighting in a blink of an eye, and after a few rounds, Hong Yun was at a disadvantage.

Murong Ji secretly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and Hong Yun was confused. If a large formation was set up, the Hong Yun Soul Dispersion Formation might not be able to withstand the combined attack of these three people.

Murong Ji looked back at Zhao Gongming and Yun Xiao, and instructed them, "You go and find the formation I set up first. I'll go and see if I can help Daoist Fellow Hongyun. Your cultivation is too low, so don't get involved."

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please do as you please. If anything unexpected happens, my brother and I will not stop here."

Murong Ji nodded, but he didn't think that the three men would let him and his group go after killing Hong Yun. What's more, Yun Xiao was also a cloud and was about to transform, so he must have a connection with Hong Yun.

Rather than creating trouble for the future, it is better to kill them all now.

Furthermore, Hong Yun was very popular and had many friends. If word got out that Hong Yun died at their hands, there would probably be endless trouble.

With so many years of experience, Murong Ji's premonitions are always accurate, but the most difficult thing to guess is the human heart.

He took a look at the two magic weapons in his hands. The Hunyuan Golden Bowl could reduce people's cultivation and was considered a powerful weapon. If used properly, its effect would be amazing.

He temporarily hid the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, holding the Precious Lotus Lantern in his hand, and after seeing the battle situation, he jumped up and came behind Kunpeng in a few steps.

Without saying a word, he activated the Precious Lotus Lantern, and in an instant, the seven treasures of wonderful fire came down like an overwhelming force.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, please be careful behind you!" Donghuang Taiyi reminded hurriedly.

Kunpeng's heart tightened and he subconsciously dodged to the side.

After missing the attack, Murong Ji's face became somewhat solemn. In an instant, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Fire flickered and transformed into seven palm prints, blocking Kunpeng's escape space in all directions.

"Stab!"

Of the seven palm seals, five failed. Murong Ji was not surprised and quickly used the Seven Treasures Magic Fire of the Precious Lotus Lantern to kill Kunpeng.

For a moment, the burned Kunpeng looked very embarrassed.

The Seven Treasures Magic Fire is quite powerful. It was estimated that it could not cause any harm to anyone above the level of Saints in the past. However, after being modified by Murong Ji, it has increased the protective capabilities of the Qiankun Green Light Ring.

There are new means of controlling fire, which greatly increases its power.

In a hurry, Kunpeng rushed out of the encirclement of flames, revealing his figure, looking very embarrassed.

At this time, Kunpeng had half of his body burnt. The Seven Treasures Magic Fire followed Kunpeng's magic power to burn his meridians, making Kunpeng extremely uncomfortable.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Who was Kunpeng? ! He was the famous demon master Kunpeng of the demon clan. Although he had few magical treasures, he had magical powers and strength. He was an existence that could fight against the ancient witches without losing.

Why is it so embarrassing?
Hong Yun was alone against Di Jun and Dong Huang, and although he was at a disadvantage, the Hong Yun Soul Dispersion Formation was really tricky, and even the Dong Huang Bell could not break through the formation for a while.

(End of this chapter)