I, Kunpeng, established the Heaven Court at the beginning and seized the position of Saint

Chapter 221 Kunpeng Fueling the Fire
The authority of the saint cannot be violated!
Above Mount Kunlun, the three great saints, Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu, worked together to deduce. Above the deep pit below, the human figure gradually appeared as the space rippled.

When countless powerful people were secretly shocked and wondering who this ruthless figure was, under this deduced mirror, this figure gradually became clear.

The blood-red figure, with murderous aura rising into the sky, countless powerful people exclaimed in surprise the moment they saw this figure!
"Sea of ​​Blood and River Styx!"

After seeing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple widened his eyes and exclaimed!
Does the Styx have the guts to do this?

Not only Zhen Yuanzi, many great men in the prehistoric world were shocked. Styx? Really so brave?
As for the Styx in the Western Sea of ​​Blood, it was originally a spectator who wanted to see who the ruthless person was, but it never expected that it would end up eating itself.

At the same time, Minghe could clearly sense that countless powerful beings in the world were casting their gazes towards the sea of ​​blood. At this moment, his face turned green.

"God damn it! Who on earth framed the ancestor?"

Minghe was feeling very aggrieved at this moment, and couldn't help but roar in anger, as if he was venting his frustration and telling everyone that he was being wronged.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was in Kunlun Mountain, finally caught the man and could not help but glare at him, angrily saying:
"Styx!"

Although he knew that it couldn't be the Styx, he continued to vent his anger. There was another point, which was that this person could actually impersonate the Styx so well, so there must be something involved.

"The Yuanshi Saint is not me!"

Xuehai Minghe said this in frustration, but Yuanshi Tianzun, who was in a rage at the moment, didn't care and directly shouted:
"Minghe, if you don't give me an explanation, this matter will not end!"

The two sides were separated by billions of miles, and the angry rebuke from Yuanshi Tianzun above Kunlun Mountain made the Styx, which was in the sea of ​​blood billions of miles away, feel very aggrieved.

damned!
Even if you are a saint, this is too much!
However, at this moment, the scene in the mirror changed again, which made Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian Jiaozhu frown.

The old man of the Styx in the mirror sneered, and his eyes that looked down on the world looked at the Three Pure Ones with arrogance and contempt.

At this moment it was clear that the other party was using his great supernatural powers to provoke him.

“Saints!? Are they really that powerful? They are just a few dogs raised by Tiandao Hongjun. When did these dogs think they were the masters?!”

boom!
The arrogant and domineering voice echoed in the nine heavens and ten earths, making the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West furious, revealing murderous intent.

They guessed right, this person was coming for their Saint!

When Blood Sea Minghe saw this scene, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, he could finally get out. But he never thought about the next moment!
The old man of the Styx in the mirror laughed coldly, and his whole body began to change, slowly turning into the appearance of Kunpeng.

However, this time he did not stop. At least these ancient powers frowned when they saw Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng in the mirror image was aloof and domineering, with a look of contempt for everything in the world and a feeling of superiority between his brows. He was even more aloof than a saint.

"The saints have been living in the Nine Heavens for too long, so long that you saints have forgotten for a moment that saints can also be suppressed! Sealed! Even killed!"

boom!
This shocking statement shocked all the powerful people in the world. However, Kunpeng smiled domineeringly and shouted directly:

"Minghe, I have joined forces with Tongtian. After destroying the Chan Sect, I will first destroy Kunlun Yuanshi and go to Shouyang Mountain to suppress the old thief Taiqing!"

What the hell!

This made Minghe, who was just eating melons, almost vomit blood again. He couldn't help but feel extremely angry, what the hell!
What kind of hatred or grudge is it that you have to play like this!

Tongtian, who was also eating melons, stared with wide eyes at this moment, while Yuanshi Tianzun on the side had an obviously ugly expression on his face.

However, facing Yuanshi Xia, Tongtian raised his head coldly and snorted:

"Yuanshi, I, Tongtian, want to destroy your Chan sect. The Nine Bends of the Yellow River formation that my disciples used before is enough to kill all the Chan sect disciples under your sect."

Although Tongtian was explaining that he was wronged, his tone was very harsh to Yuanshi's ears.

Tongtian was simply saying that it would be easy for his disciples from the Jiejiao sect to destroy your disciples from the Chenjiao sect.

How could the arrogant Yuanshi bear this? He glared at Tongtian and shouted coldly:

"Tongtian, if this secret thief didn't have the support of a saint, would he be so bold? Moreover, I just arrived at Jin'ao Island, and then something happened in Yuxu Palace!"

Facing Yuanshi Tianzun's aggressiveness, Tongtian was no pushover either, and he also flew into a rage and shouted coldly:

"Yuanshi, stop accusing me of this. You have offended countless people over the years. Maybe one of your fellow Taoists is taking advantage of the chaos to teach you a lesson."

Wow, Tongtian really dares to say that.

"Tongtian! You have no respect for your elders! How dare you say you didn't know about this?"

"Well, well, you Yuanshi, since you said so, then well, I will tell you that it was I, Tongtian, who ordered Minghe and Kunpeng to do this. You, the Chan Sect, are a bunch of good-for-nothings.

Your disciples are a bunch of trash, and were almost wiped out by my disciples. If I hadn't considered the three religions as one family, your Chan Sect would have been in name only during this Conferred God Killing Tribulation."

"Tongtian!"

At this moment, Yuanshi and Tongtian Jiaozhu started to quarrel with each other, and both sides glared at each other. After all, in this world, no one believed that there was no saint behind them who dared to be so arrogant.

The people of the Styx were all numb. You, the Saint Tongtian, can scold him, but please don't blame him. What do you mean by being ordered by you?

It was obvious that he had been hiding in the sea of ​​blood and had not gone anywhere.

"Shut up!"

At this moment, Taiqing Laozi's face turned ashen and his cold eyes looked towards the west. This made Zhunti and Jieyin, who were originally just watching the fun, feel aggrieved.

damned!
How does this have anything to do with them again?

This is really unfair!

But at this moment, does anyone believe their explanation?

Even at this time, Taiqing Laozi secretly suspected that it might be possible that Jie Yin and Zhunti were really taking advantage of the situation.

Nima!

It can be said that the disaster at Kunlun Mountain directly led to the saints becoming suspicious of each other.

But there is one thing that cannot be avoided, and that is that this time the Conferred God Killing Tribulation will be extremely lively.

……

Biyou Palace.

"Meet the Master."

Chang'er Dingguangxian and others bowed respectfully, while Tongtian Jiaozhu came back angrily with a face full of anger.

"Very well! You are a bunch of useless disciples of the Chan Sect. If it weren't for the fact that you have lost your temple, I, Tongtian, would have people send these ants of the Chan Sect to the List of Gods."

Although he was angry, the frustration in Tongtian's heart had already disappeared by more than half after Kunlun Mountain was dug away.

After all, the Yuxu Palace and the East Kunlun Mountains were all dug away. To put it bluntly, even Yuanshi Tianzun's Taoist temple is gone. How could it be more satisfying than this?

"Master!"

At this moment, Chang'er Dingguangxian looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu cautiously. With their level of cultivation, they didn't know what major events had happened in the prehistoric world.

Today, the long-eared Dingguang fairy is still dreaming of making Tongtian Sect Master happy and having him reward him with one or two innate spiritual treasures.

However, this time, Master Tongtian snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves, saying:
"Throw out these eight good-for-nothings from the Chan sect."

Ok!

The long-eared Dingguang fairy looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu eagerly, and finally opened his mouth, but he did not even dare to mention the reward of spiritual treasure.

It was a big loss. However, after his disciples left, Tongtian was the only one left in Biyou Palace. He frowned and pondered.

"Kunpeng robbed the innate spiritual treasures of the disciples of the Chan Sect in the East China Sea before he appeared in Kunlun Mountain and did this huge thing. Who is behind this?"

"Zhunti and Jieyin? Or Nuwa?"

Even Tian Tian had to doubt and even shook his head secretly. It couldn't be Nuwa, not to mention that Nuwa was alone and weak.

Even if Nuwa wanted to, with Kunpeng's temperament, how could he take such a big risk?

To the west, Mount Sumeru.

"Brother, this is unfair. He knows exactly what I meant by that last look. It's obvious that I was doubting you and me!"

Zhunti said with frustration that this time the pot came from the sky while he was still at home.

Although Jie Yin had a bitter look on his face, there was suspicion in his eyes.

"Junior brother, who do you think is behind this? Or, apart from you and me, who will benefit the most from the defeat of both the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect?!"

Seeing Jie Yin’s solemn expression, Zhunti was stunned. Then, he thought of something and couldn’t help but exclaimed.

"Brother, what are you saying!?"

At this moment, the two brothers seemed to have the same idea. Jie Yin, with a bitter look on his face, nodded seriously, which was rare.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa is weak and alone, and there is also Demon Master Kunpeng and the current Demon Clan Crown Prince Lu Ya. These two people are both people who seek good fortune and avoid danger. Even if it is really Nuwa who is pushing them from behind, will they do it?"

What kind of personality does Lu Ya have? He is a coward. When Hou Yi shot down the sun, his courage was broken. He even didn't want to acknowledge the demon clan in recent years.

But for some unknown reason, he returned to the demon clan and took on this important task.

Of course, they guessed that there was the figure of Nuwa behind them.

But what about Kunpeng? He is a man who won’t release his eagle until he sees the rabbit.

He is unruly, bold, but also extremely cherishes his life.

If he was not brave, how could he have made such a great name in the ancient times, especially in the decisive battle between the wizard and the lich, when he dared to roll up the River Map and the Luo Shu and escape.

But Xi Ming, seeing that the situation was not going well, betrayed the demon clan and fled to the North Sea, where he has been hiding ever since.

How could a man like Kunpeng take such a risk?

"Since it's not Nuwa, and it's not you and me, then the only saints in the world are the Three Pure Ones!"

When he said this, Zhunti swallowed his saliva, took a breath of cold air, and said in shock:
"Tongtian would rather break than bend, and with both the Chan Sect and Jie Sect suffering losses, the only one who benefits in the East is the Ren Sect, that is, Taiqing Laozi!"

boom!
At this moment, the two of them seemed to have figured out the truth. When Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other, a cold look appeared in their eyes.

"Brother, Taiqing is too terrifying. He doesn't even let his own brothers go. This time, if we want to kill the gods, we must do it as ruthlessly as possible!"

Jie Yin also agreed silently. Tai Qing was so cruel to his own brothers, so would it be okay for them not to offend him?
In that case, it would be better to just go for it as hard as possible.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

At this moment Jie Yin also revealed a ruthless look. Tai Qing was too vicious. He plotted against his two brothers and even wanted them to take the blame.

Shameless!
……

Shouyang Mountain.

Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun sat side by side, but Yuanshi Tianzun's expression was extremely ugly at this time.

He has been roaming the ancient world for endless years, and he has never been so embarrassed even before he became a saint, let alone after he became a saint.

You end up becoming a saint, but when you go out, your house is robbed?
Even Kunlun Mountain has been excavated.

"Brother! I won't give up!"

Yuanshi Tianzun showed a frustrated look, his eyes were full of coldness, he wanted to kill someone! Find the person in the dark, even if it is a saint, he will fight to get back at this place.

However, Taiqing Laozi remained silent. He had thought about it many times and concluded that the only person in the ancient world who had the ability to control Kunpeng was a saint. But he also discovered some clues.

"You and I are familiar with Kunpeng, but this time Kunpeng seems a little different. Or rather, he has a very familiar yet complicated feeling."

At this time, Taiqing Laozi frowned, hesitated for a moment, and seemed to have thought of something, and finally said in a deep voice:

"This time in Kunpeng, I saw the tyranny of Donghuang Taiyi, the supremacy of the demon emperor Dijun, the arrogance of the twelve witch ancestors of the witch clan, and Kunpeng's vengeful nature!"

Every time Taiqing Laozi mentioned a person, he was a powerful and ferocious figure in ancient times. However, Yuanshi Tianzun showed anger after hearing him.

“Brother! Even if the two races of witches and liches are resurrected, what does it matter if the demon emperor Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and the twelve witch ancestors are all resurrected!”

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was full of anger, and he couldn't swallow this.

However, Taiqing Laozi looked solemn and said in a deep voice:

"Since the final battle between the witches and liches in ancient times, Kunpeng has been missing for endless years. This time he suddenly appeared in the world. I'm afraid he has received the legacy of the witches and liches!"

Only in this way can we explain why Kunpeng has undergone such a big change.

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard this, his face suddenly changed, but the next moment, the Pangu Banner in his hand was emitting chaotic aura, and his face was full of coldness.

“Even if Kunpeng obtained the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, and the Zhoutian Star Array! Even the inheritance of the Wu Clan, what does it matter!”

They are saints now!
Although Kunpeng has mastered the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, he only has the power to compete with a saint, but his chances of winning are not great.

After all, the demon clan today is no longer one of the overlords of the ancient times.

Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun's anger, Taiqing Laozi sighed helplessly. He was also having a headache at this moment. Since Kunpeng came out, he must have obtained the power to protect himself.

Otherwise, how could he be so bold? More importantly, did Kunpeng secretly cooperate with that saint?
Nuwa?

Thinking of this, Taiqing Laozi frowned secretly. It was unlikely. With Kunpeng's character, he was still at a disadvantage even after joining forces with Nuwa. How could he possibly offend the Three Purities to death like this?

But what if it is the Western Jie Yin and Zhunti?

However, at this moment, in the Taoist temple of Saint Taiqing in Shouyang Mountain, Xuandu respectfully led the Eight Immortals of the Chan sect slowly into the hall.

"Greetings to the Master, greetings to the Master Uncle!"

At this time, the eight golden immortals of the orthodox teaching came to pay homage, but now their three flowers had been cut off, and their five qi had been sealed, and they were almost turned into mortals.

After seeing this scene, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but show a fierce look in his eyes. This was not directed at his own disciples, but at the direction of Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea.

"Tongtian!"

At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were red with anger. He thought that at this moment, Tongtian's behavior was clearly a slap in the face.

You sent the person back, but your cultivation was wasted!
This is not a slap in the face!
When Taiqing Laozi saw this scene, he sighed helplessly.

"Junior brother, there are eight Nine Revolutions Golden Pills in this gourd."

The Eight Immortals of the Orthodox Sect below were all extremely sad. All their thousands of years of cultivation had been lost in one day. At the same time, they were filled with deep hatred towards the Jie Sect.

(End of this chapter)