Chapter 55 Kunpeng rebels and causes chaos in the Immortal Palace!
The world is undergoing tremendous changes when the winds and clouds gather together.

The situation in the prehistoric world changes rapidly, catching people off guard.

The demon master Kunpeng was at the core of this vortex, and was hesitant at the moment.

He looked around, and wherever he looked, he saw the eyes of the powerful people in the ancient times with a mixture of vigilance and greed!

The former allies are now at loggerheads and have become enemies.

Especially Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, their eyes were as cold as ice, staring at him intently, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

At this moment, Demon Master Kunpeng completely gave up the thought of turning back and was determined!

He turned his head, stared at Di Jiang, and asked in a deep voice: “If I betray the demon race and the demon court, can Daoist Fellow Di Jiang guarantee that I will be safe for ten thousand years?”

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge rock hitting the water, causing a thousand waves, and the surroundings were instantly filled with noise.

Upon hearing this, Di Jiang responded calmly, “Of course I don’t want the Hongmeng Purple Qi to fall into Di Jun’s hands.”

“If Fellow Daoist Kunpeng can turn over a new leaf, my Wu Clan will be your solid backing.”

He paused for a moment, then continued, “Besides, my Wu Clan has no intention of coveting the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you should understand this!”

The Hongmeng Purple Qi is of no use to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

But Di Jiang would never allow Di Jun to obtain the foundation for becoming a saint.

The betrayal of Demon Master Kunpeng means that he and the Demon Court will be incompatible, and his only way to survive is to form an alliance with the Witch Clan.

This will also eliminate Dijiang’s biggest worry.

It is precisely because of this that Dijiang is willing to lend a helping hand!
“Thank you, Daoist Brother Dijiang, for your help!”

Kunpeng said gratefully, “I know how to go on the next journey.”

After saying this, he absorbed the Hongmeng purple energy into his soul.

He suddenly changed the subject, raised his head to the sky and solemnly declared: “God is above, today I cut off all causal relationships with the demon clan and the demon court, and from now on we owe each other nothing.”

“There is no more Demon Master Kunpeng in the world, only North Sea Kunpeng!”

With just a few words, ancestor Kunpeng regained his freedom.

Facing Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, he no longer had the awe he once had, only a strong fighting spirit.

“It’s not that I’m ungrateful, but you guys are pressing me.”

He said righteously, “Hongmeng Purple Qi should belong to me.”

“Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, your ambitions are known to everyone.”

“When I become a saint, I will make you pay the price you deserve.”

Ancestor Kunpeng held his head high and chest out, with an extraordinary bearing.

His gloomy face revealed a look of majesty, making him look extremely domineering.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi’s faces turned pale in an instant.

Not only did they lose the Hongmeng Purple Qi that was about to be obtained, but they also lost Kunpeng, a powerful quasi-saint.

“laugh!”

Donghuang Taiyi snorted with disdain, “Traitor, if you ever fall into my hands, I will tear you into pieces and turn you into ashes!”

As he spoke, he summoned the Chaos Bell.

The deep sound of the bell echoed between heaven and earth, and the true fire of the sun burned wildly, as if to burn everything.

Seeing this scene, Di Jiang seemed quite calm. He waved his hand and said:
“We, the twelve witch ancestors, came here today to celebrate Emperor Jun’s wedding, not to fight the demon race.”

He paused, then continued, “It’s just that, seeing such an unfair thing, I have to say a few fair words.”

After saying this, he turned to the Ancestral Witches and said, “It’s time for us to go!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Jiang tore open a crack in space, and all the witch ancestors jumped into it.

Kunpeng also hurriedly mobilized his magic power and, under the protection of Dijiang, quickly left the Lingxiao Palace.

“My fellow Taoists, wait for me!”

When Taoist Hongyun saw this situation, he didn’t dare to stay here any longer and stepped into the space crack.

In a flash, the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Ancestor Kunpeng and Taoist Hongyun disappeared in the hall.

The Ten Demon Saints and Demon King Fuxi, who witnessed all this, were furious. They looked at Di Jun with fiery eyes, waiting for his decision.

Di Jun took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said to everyone: “Today is the day of the heavenly wedding, it should be full of joy.” “For today’s changes, I have already found a way to deal with it.”

“Now, let’s continue with the heavenly wedding banquet!”

After saying this, he pretended to be relaxed, took Xihe’s hand, and walked up to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

He waved his sleeves gently, signaling the musicians to continue playing and the dancers to continue dancing.

The atmosphere in the hall gradually became lively again.

The great powers of the ancient times tacitly kept today’s events deep in their hearts, raised their glasses to drink, tasted the fine wine, and discussed the principles of the great way.

Beside the jade table, Guangchengzi and Zhao Gongming were dumbfounded.

Guang Chengzi slapped his hands on the table and said excitedly, “Brother, this is really wonderful!”

“We made the right decision to come to the Demon Court this time. It’s really an eye-opener!”

“That’s right. When we return to Kunlun Mountain, we’ll have something to brag about!”

Zhao Gongming also responded excitedly, looking like he had never seen the world before.

The actions of the two of them caused a small commotion in the Lingxiao Palace.

However, everyone chose to ignore them. After all, these two were disciples of Sanqing. Who would dare to provoke them easily?
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At the same time, in front of Kunlun Mountain.

Cang Xuan lay leisurely in the chair, looking up at the starry sky.

After a long time, he said to himself: “Although Taoist Hongyun’s actions were within expectations, the intervention of the Twelve Ancestral Witches forced Ancestor Kunpeng to rebel against the Demon Court. This is indeed a pleasant surprise.”

He gently stroked the Chaos Black Qilin in his arms, and then said: “The Hongmeng Purple Qi is now in the hands of Ancestor Kunpeng, but whether he can successfully refine it depends on his chance.”

Cang Xuan didn’t care much about the Hongmeng purple energy.

As long as he controls the earth and humanity, he can use the power of the origin to cultivate earth saints and humanity saints.

A ray of primordial purple energy was not something important to him.

At this moment, Jade Ding Zhenren descended from the sky and landed in front of Cang Xuan.

Cang Xuan looked at him, his lips slightly raised, and said jokingly: “Are you planning to go down the mountain?”

Jade Ding touched his forehead and said with a rather amused look: “Brother Cang Xuan, to be honest, my naughty disciple Liu Er Mihou has found the whereabouts of Tongbi Ape and Red Buttocks Monkey.”

“Now that the three of them are together, I’m afraid they will cause a big disturbance in the Immortal Palace soon.”

“I have to stop them quickly. I have such a miserable life!”

“It’s all my fault that I told him how to improve his cultivation and combat power. Now he’s really asking for trouble!”

I originally thought that it would take a long time for Liu’er Mihou to find like-minded partners.

Unexpectedly, after only a thousand years, he had developed a deep brotherhood with the Tonggi Mamosa and the Red-butted Horse Monkey.

A disturbance that will cause chaos in the Immortal Palace seems to be brewing in secret, and its consequences are difficult to predict.

However, facing Jade Ding Zhenren’s worries, Cang Xuan seemed exceptionally calm.

He patted Yu Ding’s shoulder and said calmly, “Don’t worry, Liu’er Macaque doesn’t know your true identity.”

“Besides, he is destined not to die at the hands of the Immortal Court.”

“Let’s regard this disturbance in the Immortal Palace as an inevitable process of his growth and a test of entry.”

Cang Xuan’s Eye of Time can see through everything in the world, and the fate of Liu’er Macaque is naturally controlled by him.

After hearing Cang Xuan’s words, Jade Ding Zhenren finally breathed a sigh of relief, “I feel much more at ease with your words, Senior Brother.”

“Come, have a cup of tea with me, Senior Brother, and wait quietly for the development of things.”

Cang Xuan pushed Jade Ding Zhenren to sit on the chair, and the two of them drank tea and talked about philosophy leisurely.

At the same time, above the East China Sea, not far away was the Penglai Island.

The three divine monkeys are standing on auspicious clouds, looking majestic and powerful.

“Two younger brothers.”

The six-eared macaque scratched his ears excitedly, with the flame of revenge burning in his eyes.

“I was able to escape the pursuit of the Immortal Court thanks to the help of a master.”

“Now that the three of us have become sworn brothers, you must help me take revenge on the Immortal Court!”

(End of this chapter)