Reborn Conceited Soldier

Hong Jun's answer was irrelevant. Sikong Banyu was asking if they had met before, but Hong Jun's answer was now, Hong Jun seemed to be intentionally hiding something and wasn't willing to say it out loud.    

    

On the other side, Di Jun and Fengdu Great Monarch's collaboration was already beginning to bear fruit. Purple Peak Master's strength was similar to the two of them. Together, the two of them had always put him at a disadvantage.    

    

"A azure-red lotus." With a loud shout, the Azulet Sword in Wu Tie's hand suddenly split into two as countless Sword Qi revolved in the air, turning into a resplendent green and red lotus flower that flew towards Purple Peak Master.    

    

That terrifying power caused every inch of space that the lotus flower passed by to shatter.    

    

Purple Peak Master's face darkened. With a wave of his hand, a golden light flashed. Two golden divine dragons appeared and charged towards the azure-red lotus.    

    

"Ang …"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

"Eh?" Seeing that, Di Jun could not help but sneer: "Zi Xiao's Golden Flood Dragon shears? So, you got it, but it was useless. "    

    

Previously, it was the personal treasure of the Heavenly Sect Master's disciple, the Three Xiao Empress. Although its name and power were inferior to the Primordial Ten Divine Equipment, it was still not a rare existence. Since Zixiao Palace was able to obtain the Tong Tian Sword Formation and the four Immortal Swords of the Heavenly Sect Master, it seemed that their relationship with the Tong Tian Sect Master was not ordinary at all. It wasn't strange for them to have the Golden Flood Dragon shears.    

    

Indeed, when the golden divine dragon and the azure-red lotus collided, the victor was immediately determined. The two golden divine dragons were immediately dispersed, transforming into a foot long golden scissors that dropped down. At the same time, the azure red lotus also exploded, turning into endless sword Qis that scattered in all directions.    

    

"Pu …" Purple Peak Master's magical treasure was broken. His face turned red and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. His face turned from red to white and he seemed to be quite injured.    

    

"Die …" At this moment, Fengdu Great Monarch was pushing the black and white air mass. The black and white air mass looked like six cycles of reincarnation, taking advantage of Purple Peak Master's current situation to pursue. There was no morality here, only a contest of life and death.    

    

Purple Peak Master was appalled. The successive attacks of Di Jun and Fengdu Great Monarch had made him feel even harder. However, a moment of carelessness could spell the end of life and death, and he didn't dare to be negligent.    

    

"Grandmist purple energy." Purple Peak Master yelled. He raised his hands and a purple rainbow surrounded him. The moment Fengdu Great Monarch's attack ball got close to the purple gas, it was broken down into nothing.    

    

"What?" Grandmist Purple Qi? " After all, the name of the purple qi was too famous. As a powerhouse of the older generation, they had experienced the appearance of saints from Ancient Times before. Back then, when Hong Jun distributed the purple qi to them, they were the witnesses.    

    

There were a total of seven primordial purple clouds in the world. Each primordial purple cloud represented the fruit of a saint. The number of saints that could withstand this world was only seven. In other words, it was impossible for a person to become a supreme Saint without being refined by the Primordial Purple Qi. However, with the appearance of the ancient tribulation, the Primordial Purple Qi dissipated and the Saint's death never happened again. He never thought that Purple Peak Master would have a Primordial Purple Qi.    

    

They seemed to understand a little why Purple Peak Master was still alive when the other six of the seven-colored Peak Master were dead. He seemed to be highly trusted by Hong Jun and Moon Boy, or else he would not have been able to obtain a precious object like the primordial purple gas!    

    

"Grandmist purple energy? Without being able to confirm the position of the Saint, can you drive the grandmist purple gas? " Wu Tie snorted coldly. His Azure-purple Sword flashed with a bewitching red light. He rushed towards Purple Peak Master and swung his sword in the air.    

    

Purple Peak Master's expression changed and he quickly controlled the grandmist purple gas to form a shield in front of him.    

    

"Rip …"    

    

With a ripping sound, the legendary Primordial Purple Qi was sliced into two by Di Jun's sword.    

    

"No way!" Fengdu Great Monarch stared at this scene with his eyes wide open. When did Di Jun become so strong that he could even cut through the Primordial Purple Clouds? Could it be that his cultivation had advanced? He was no longer at the first level of the origin realm?    

    

However, Di Jun disapproved and looked at Purple Peak Master who was injured again and again with a cold snort, "Do you really think that I do not know? Back then I almost got the Primordial Purple Qi to become a Saint. Regarding the primordial Purple Qi, you really don't know anything about it when you display it in front of me. "    

    

Hong Jun originally wanted to give the Primordial Purple Qi to the Goblin Tribe's Di Jun and the Witch Clan's Ancestral Shaman, but the leaders of the two forces both had a bad premonition and did not accept it. In the end, they became the possessors of the Purple Qi that belonged to Nuwa and Buddha.    

    

Later on, the Witch Clan and the demon race would be glad that they had rejected the offer of the primordial purple gas. Because after becoming a saint with primordial purple gas, they would be suppressed by Hong Jun, which was the equivalent of becoming Hong Jun's target of control. If that was the case, then there would be no need for the five big forces to resist Hong Jun anymore, because in Ancient Times, Hong Jun had already succeeded.    

    

"Puff …" Purple Peak Master once again spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Looking at the grandmist purple that was split apart, his face was extremely ugly. It seemed that he would not be able to escape death today.    

    

Ever since I entered the Zixiao Palace, I have always known that this day would come sooner or later, but I never thought that it would come so soon. I was indeed afraid of death, which is why I became a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, but it seems like no one can survive this ordeal.    

    

Then, Purple Peak Master revealed a look of madness as he tore off his arm, causing blood to flow out. He bit down on the severed arm, and with his other hand, he formed a strange hand seal. In an instant, all the blood in his body flowed out and wrapped around his body, turning into a blood-red one-armed monster that was dozens of feet tall.    

    

"This is …" Great Art of Blood and Devil Disintegration? "Not good …" When Di Jun saw this scene, he immediately turned pale with fright. The Great Art of Blood and Demon Disintegration was a skill that the Patriarch of the Styx had learned back in the day. It was also a terrifying move that would take the same life as the heavens and earth. The reason why this art was so terrifying was because the Patriarch of the Styx cultivated the Blood God's Child. The loss of a Blood God's Son meant nothing to him.