Chapter 792 Lin Fan’s Confidence
"Brother, I don't understand. Since there is Hongmeng Purple Qi in the ball, why would Lin Fan throw the Hongmeng Purple Qi out? I don't believe that Lin Fan is not interested in becoming a saint." Donghuang Tai said.
"I don't believe it either." Di Jun replied, and the two led the heavenly troops back to heaven.
"Unless he finds another way to become a saint. Since he can find it, so can we. If the Hongmeng Purple Qi falls into my hands, I will also throw it out. I am the Emperor of Heaven, above all the heavens, above the world.
Above all the strong ones, let me be the disciple of the saint, but I can't be lower than the saint. Moreover, the saint Hongjun releases Hongmeng purple energy, which may not necessarily be a good intention."
"Sage Hongjun is not well-intentioned? It's impossible!"
"Why is it impossible? Maybe the saint is like me and doesn't like having someone above him. He calls him Senior Lin Fan. Do you think he is really happy to call him Senior Lin Fan? I think the Hongmeng Purple Qi in Nuwa's hand is most likely fake.
Yes, use a fake Hongmeng Purple Qi to lure the masters to rob and kill Nuwa."
"Brother, you are thinking too much. Why did Saint Hongjun attack Nuwa?" Donghuang Taiyi felt that Emperor Jun was too suspicious and thought of reality too darkly.
"I'm overthinking it, so I don't know. As for why he attacked Nuwa, it's because Lin Fan, a saint, doesn't allow anyone to override him, even if he calls out to seniors. No one is qualified to be a senior saint."
Donghuang Taiyi shuddered.
If Saint Hongjun is really what Di Jun said, it would be terrible.
Deep in the starry sky, the battle for the Hongmeng Purple Qi has reached a fever pitch.
The Quasi-Saint is stained with blood, and the Blood of the Quasi-Saint forms a path.
On the road, you can see the broken pieces of the quasi-saint's body and the fragments of the quasi-saint's weapons.
"Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Kunpeng shouted.
The long black knife lit up, the light of the knife penetrated the stars, and dozens of stars exploded into pieces.
Kunpeng killed the quasi-sage who had grabbed the Hongmeng Purple Qi with one strike. Just as he was about to take the Hongmeng Purple Qi as his own, a cloud sword made of red clouds blocked his claws that were grabbing at the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
The clouds surged, swallowing up the Hongmeng purple energy.
"Ancestor Hongyun, you are seeking death!" Kunpeng shouted angrily and chased Ancestor Hongyun away.
The other quasi-sages also chased after him.
Half a day later, the news that Ancestor Hongyun had obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi was known to the entire prehistoric world.
When Ancestor Hongyun was being hunted, Lin Fan also encountered obstacles.
"Senior Lin Fan, ask Nuwa to hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Thirteen quasi-sages stopped Lin Fan and the other three fiercely.
They are all a group of quasi-sages, with pig heads and human bodies. The leader is an old man with a pig head and fangs.
Mu Qi is heavy, and his cultivation reaches the eighth level of quasi-sage.
In the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, he is also a master.
"Times have changed, and the avenues of heaven and earth have changed. Lin Fan, do you think you can still fight one against ten like you did back then? Your time has passed. If you don't hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, today will be the day of your downfall."
"It's been a long time since I took action. Have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by me?"
Lin Fan wrote lightly.
"My sword has not been unsheathed on weaklings like you for a long time, so that I made you bark in front of me. It seems that you are swollen."
With a flash of light, the Blood Demon Sword appeared in Lin Fan's hand.
"It's not that we are inflated, it's you who are inflated. I'll give you face and call you senior, but you really think you are a senior. Your realm has stopped moving forward. With the changes in the world, how much fighting power do you have left? And I, Mr. Feizhu,
Ancestor, listen to Tao Ancestor’s sermons, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds, and your combat power will increase. I only need one sword to kill you.”
The ancestor of Flying Pig sneered, and his fangs turned into two long knives with a black sword light. The sword light contained divine power and slashed towards Lin Fan regardless of the sword world.
Judging from the power of the sword, Feizhu Ancestor wanted to break through the sword world with one strike and kill Lin Fan.
However, he overestimated his own strength.
"Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques, Heaven-shaking Technique!" Lin Fan activated the Blood Demon Sword, the sword tactics moved, and the Heavenly Sword's sword light shot out.
The world shook, and with one strike of the sword, the sword glowed endlessly, shattering the fangs of the Flying Pig Ancestor.
Click...
The fang sword shattered under the light of the Heavenly Sword.
"Let's take action together!"
The ancestor of Feizhu quickly attacked the quasi-sage in the clan.
Immediately, the twelve quasi-sages of the Flying Pig Tribe sacrificed their fangs at the same time, and the fangs turned into long swords to face the sword energy of the Heavenly Sword.
Twelve crisp sounds, the long knives of the twelve flying pig clan quasi-sages were shattered at the same time.
The sword light was endless, smashing the long sword into pieces and hitting the bodies of thirteen quasi-saints of the Flying Pig Tribe.
When the sword energy entered the body, all thirteen quasi-saints of the Flying Pig Tribe exploded into pieces in an instant.
"Another great clan has fallen."
Lin Fan put away his sword, without even looking at the fallen corpses. He looked around and said to the void:
"The eighth level quasi-saint is just a weakling. Even if I am an ordinary fifth-level quasi-saint, with the blessing of the Blood Demon Sword, my combat power is no less than that of the eighth level quasi-saint. What's more, I still have the power of a quasi-saint even without using the blood demon sword.
With eight levels of combat power, you have found the wrong opponent."
"If you don't have the ninth level of quasi-sage strength, don't come to me."
He glanced with cold eyes and heard several muffled groans in the void, but it was the strong man hiding in the void who was injured by the sword energy in Lin Fan's eyes.
Three blood-stained figures crashed out of the void, with tears of blood falling from their eyes.
"Senior Lin Fan, we just happened to be passing by. We have no intention of offending senior, let alone peeking at the Hongmeng Purple Qi." The three quasi-sages swore quickly.
"It's fine if you don't have one. Otherwise, you won't be enough for me to kill with one sword." Lin Fan glanced at them, not taking them seriously, and took Nuwa and the others away.
After leaving for a long time, the three quasi-sages spoke up.
"It's so scary. He gives me the same feeling as facing Emperor Jun, unfathomable!"
"The rumor that Lin Fan's realm has stopped progressing seems to be false. If such combat power stops progressing, wouldn't it mean that our cultivation is like a dog's?"
"With Lin Fan here, Nuwa's Hongmeng Purple Qi can't have any wrong ideas. So... there are seven channels of Hongmeng Purple Qi, Nuwa has one, and the remaining one is with Ancestor Hongyun."
Nuwa can't have her own ideas, so what about Patriarch Hongyun?
After all, Ancestor Hongyun does not have Lin Fan's fighting power.
Immediately, the three quasi-sages flew to the starry sky without caring about the bleeding eyes, looking for Ancestor Hongyun.
On the way back to Buzhou Mountain, Lin Fan encountered several more waves of quasi-sages who came to attack and kill them. After Lin Fan killed them all, no one dared to attack Nuwa again.
Back at the Buzhou Mountain Dojo, Lin Fan asked Nuwa to take out the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi left the stone ball and bloomed into a dazzling purple light, which enveloped the entire dojo.
"so beautiful!"
Nuwa's eyes widened, and she saw countless ways and principles through the purple energy, as if the great road of heaven and earth was unfolding before her eyes.
Fuxi also saw countless ways and principles.
"Senior, I feel like I have the Purple Qi, and it won't be long before I become a saint."
"This Hongmeng Purple Qi is fake." Lin Fan could see through the authenticity of the Hongmeng Purple Qi at a glance.
"Fake? Is there fake Hongmeng purple energy mixed in the stone ball?"
Nuwa and Lin Fan were getting close, and Hong Jundao didn't like Lin Fan, so why would he give Hongmeng Purple Qi to Nuwa.
"Maybe." Lin Fan did not expose Hongjun in front of Nuwa.
That's not necessary.
Nuwa knew that the Hongmeng Purple Qi she had drawn was fake, and she was a little frustrated.
"Senior Lin Fan, do you know where the real Hongmeng Purple Qi is?"
"I know." Lin Fan certainly knew where the real Hongmeng Purple Qi was.
The five paths are in the hands of Sanqing, Zhunti and Jieyin, and the sixth path is in the hands of Hongyun.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi in Nuwa's hand is fake because of Lin Fan, so where is the seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi?
Or is it that the seventh path of Hongmeng Purple Qi does not exist? The Hongmeng Purple Qi given by Saint Hongjun only had six paths from the beginning.
Or is the seventh path false?
(End of chapter)
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