Honghuang: It makes sense that there are four Sanqing, right?

In the past, Styx was the lord of the Blood Sea. Not to mention his own strength, his position alone would have given him an advantage.

By the time other powerful beings arrive at the Blood Sea, the Styx River will probably already be completed. Since it will be too late, they won't even bother with it.

But now, Styx is dead, and Xu Qing, who killed Styx, has disappeared for many years. It is said that there are only a few demons with the cultivation level of Great Luo in the Blood Sea.

For these quasi-saint level beings, the Blood Sea is undoubtedly a no-man's land, meaning that everyone has the opportunity to create their own race.

Everyone realized this, and in an instant, several ambitious individuals from the primordial world rushed towards the sea of ​​blood.

When Dijun invited Taiyi to go to the Blood Sea, Taiyi was looking at his own face in his palace.

He was unparalleled in combat power from a young age, and soon after his birth, he surpassed his elder brother. He also possessed the Chaos Bell, a treasure born with him, and had never been defeated since he traveled the primordial world.

Back then, when the Dao Ancestor was preaching in Zixiao Palace, he mentioned that he had chosen to prove the Dao by force but failed. Everyone was in an uproar, but this person alone showed disdain and boldly chose to prove the Dao by force. Now, the Great Dao of the Sun has been greatly accomplished.

His arrogance has never been concealed.

Even if the Dao Ancestor distributed the Primordial Purple Qi without him, so what? Hongjun simply misjudged him.

With the Chaos Bell in hand, I, Taiyi, am no less than anyone else!

But Di Jun didn't seem to think that way. He always said that the matter was of great importance and that we should be careful, so he didn't let Taiyi use his skills.

Each time, Taiyi chose to compromise, but he grew to dislike himself more and more, his mind became unsettled, and his cultivation slowed down.

It wasn't until Nuwa became a saint that he realized that his face no longer seemed to reflect the spirited and vigorous Donghuang.

"Taiyi, come with me to the Blood Sea."

Di Jun has arrived.

"Brother, the Three Pure Ones possess the Primordial Purple Qi and will not seize the Blood Sea. Xu Qing has been missing for many years."

The rest of the people in the primordial world are no match for you. You and the Demon Master Xi Huang can go together; you should be fine.

Taiyi made up his mind and spoke calmly.

"What?!"

Di Jun clearly did not expect Tai Yi to refuse.

"Brother, you can take all the merit and fortune; I will prove my path with force, until I die!"

Di Jun was a good older brother. He chose to respect Tai Yi's choice. Seeing that Tai Yi had made up his mind, he said no more and transformed into a rainbow to head towards the Demon Master's Palace.

Soon, three streaks of light flew out from the Heavenly Court and headed towards the Sea of ​​Blood.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Xu Qing was the first to break the silence.

"Fellow Daoist, you have achieved sainthood today, why do you have such an angry expression?"

"My soul is now controlled by the Heavenly Dao, which means I have entrusted my life to Hongjun. How can I not be angry?"

Nuwa had already become a saint, and could conceal the secrets of heaven with a wave of her hand. At this moment, she was communicating with Xu Qing, but Hongjun, who was still in the process of merging with the Dao, could not hear her, and the surrounding humans could not detect her.

"I see."

Xu Qing nodded. These words confirmed his guess. Sure enough, the Primordial Purple Qi had this effect. His three elder brothers probably also...

Xu Qing was somewhat saddened, but this was something she had expected, and she did not lose her composure.

"Fellow Daoist, if you know anything, you'd better speak quickly, and I might be able to help you. But I'm afraid you're still doing this for the sake of your three elder brothers."

Nuwa spoke again, having come to understand many things after this incident.

"And what about you, fellow Daoist?"

Xu Qing wanted to confirm it one more time.

"Those who plot against me shall die."

Nuwa pointed to the sky. She was no weak woman. When she uttered the word "death," her face was filled with murderous intent.

Even Xu Qing was somewhat surprised that Nuwa was so fierce in temperament and so resolute in her words.

Although it was a bit late, he was finally certain that Nuwa could be trusted, so he stopped hiding it.

He told Nuwa everything he knew and asked her to cooperate when the time was right. Nuwa readily agreed, and after the matter was settled, the two went their separate ways.

Xu Qing mounted the red lotus and flew towards the sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​blood, five Quasi-Saints are confronting each other at the core, including one mid-stage, two late-stage, and two peak Quasi-Saints.

The Queen Mother of the Golden Flower and the Taoist Ran Deng believed that the Demon Court possessed great fortune and might not want to try their luck, so they rushed from Yaochi and Lingjiu Palace to the Blood Sea.

However, Di Jun and the others did not let go of any opportunity to become saints, and each brought their magical treasures to the Blood Sea.

In the sea of ​​blood, the evil energy was turbid and their divine senses were blocked. The two accidentally got into a fight with three people from the Demon Court. When they realized it was Di Jun, they tried to leave, but it was too late.

At this moment, the late-stage Quasi-Saint Jin Wangmu and the mid-stage Quasi-Saint Ran Deng are jointly resisting the attack of Kunpeng Dijun.

Being in the Blood Sea Netherworld, Di Jun, whose true form is a golden crow, was severely limited in strength, and Kunpeng was also unable to exert his full strength. However, the coffin board and the innate yin energy that transformed into Randeng and the Golden Queen Mother were unaffected. Randeng even received some blessing, so the two were able to barely hold on.

Behind Di Jun and Kunpeng was the injured Fuxi, who was meditating and adjusting his breathing, while planning what kind of beings he should create.

When he first entered the Blood Sea, he was ambushed by Randeng, who had been lying in wait. Fuxi was a late-stage Quasi-Saint, and the gap between his cultivation and Randeng's was greatly narrowed by the Blood Sea. He was severely injured by Randeng's attack and was unable to fight.

This is also why Di Jun didn't want to let Randeng go; since Fuxi had joined the Heavenly Court, he naturally had to stand up for him.

As for the Queen Mother of the West, because of her status as the head of the female immortals, she usually lives a secluded life. It was fine if Di Jun hadn't seen her, but now that he had caught her, it was better to kill her.

The Queen Mother of the West and Emperor Jun had a dispute over legitimacy. Randeng struck first and injured the two, killing them without incurring any karmic entanglements, which was quite convenient.

Kunpeng unleashed the Netherworld Gourd, sending out a jet of black light that emanated a chilling aura along its path, making it even more eerie amidst the sea of ​​blood.

Emperor Jun stepped on the Hetu and Luoshu, unleashing the true fire of the sun, burning away all the blood and water along the way.

The two attacks, one of extreme yin and one of extreme yang, struck the Queen Mother of the West and Randeng simultaneously. The two were powerless to retaliate and could only rely on the Kunlun Mirror and the Coffin Lamp to barely hold on.

"Your Majesty, I had no intention of offending the Heavenly Court. It was only because my divine sense was blocked in the Sea of ​​Blood that I mistook him for a rogue cultivator, which is why I injured Emperor Xi. It was an unintentional act."

I am willing to provide all the medical care His Majesty the Emperor Xi, and I also offer other spiritual treasures. I am willing to obey the Heavenly Court's orders in the future, and I only beg His Majesty the Demon Emperor to spare my life.

Under the light, Randeng held up the coffin lamp, his face covered in sweat and pale. He was about to give in and try to save his life.

"you!"

The Queen Mother of the West was furious. The two had been pursued together and made a pact, vowing never to flee alone. But now that Randeng had spoken like this, how could she not be angry?

"You have injured my Heavenly Emperor Xi. If I spare you, how can I explain to Emperor Xi and to all living beings in the primordial world?"

Di Jun didn't take a mid-stage Quasi-Saint seriously, which was only at the level of one of the Ten Great Demon Saints.

Moreover, Fuxi was always capable in his work, and Dijun also had some genuine desire to avenge him.

Upon hearing this, Fuxi's pale face showed a hint of emotion, and he quickened his calculations.

Randeng's face darkened as he looked at Dijun and Xiwangmu, and he secretly cried out in despair.

The two sides fell silent and continued their standoff.

Just as cracks appeared in the light shield emitted by the Kunlun Mirror and the Coffin Lamp, a crimson light appeared, standing out starkly against the dark red backdrop of the sea of ​​blood.