"Demon Master!"

Gazing at the suddenly appearing Kunpeng Ancestor, Yu Yuan's eyebrows slightly raised as he clenched his fist and went up to meet him.

The Kunpeng Ancestor's figure was majestic; his eyebrows slanted up into his temples, his gaze filled with authority and cruelty, and his body emitted an overwhelming fierce and malevolent aura, as if a mountain was pressing down with a slap of his hand.

"Boom!"

Fists and palms met; heaven and earth shook violently, as if they were about to shatter.

This collision found the two evenly matched.

Yu Yuan couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart.

The last time he traveled through space to this era, he needed to deploy the Heavenly Earth Transformation and the effect of Reverse Action to manage a tough fight with the Kunpeng Ancestor.

But now, merely relying on the normal state of his Physical Divine Power, he was able to stand his ground in the clash with his opponent.

Even he was somewhat excited about such progress.

"Who are you!"

The Kunpeng Ancestor's eyebrows inverted, and cold light burst from his eyes as he stared at Yu Yuan intently.

He recognized nearly all of the Quasi-Saints in the vast Primordial age, wishing to discern who this imposter might be from their encounter.

However, the feeling he got from the other party was both familiar and strange, and he couldn't remember where he had encountered them before.

At this moment, Red Cloud Ancestor came killing over, activating the Ninety-Nine Soul-Loss Gourd, spraying endless Spirit Sand, like a sweeping galaxy pressing down on the Kunpeng Ancestor.

"You're not my opponent!"

The Kunpeng Ancestor waved his sleeve robe with a proud expression, and immediately countless green Demon Thunder fell, shattering that galaxy into pieces.

Waves of mana rolled like substance, intimidatingly horrific.

"Don't entangle with him; we must leave here quickly!" Yu Yuan reminded Red Cloud Ancestor using the Primordial Spirit Transmission Method.

Although he was confident in defeating the Kunpeng Ancestor with Red Cloud Ancestor's assistance, the situation was different from last time.

They were now in the Demon Court, and a moments delay could lead to being surrounded by various Demon Gods.

At this moment, escaping from the Heavenly Court was the most critical.

However, the Kunpeng Ancestor possessed the fastest speed in the world; even if they fled using Tunneling Light, he would quickly catch up with them.

In terms of pure speed, the Kunpeng Ancestor claimed to be second, and no one in the vast Primordial age dared to claim to be first.

Thus, if they wanted to escape, the only option was to join forces to repel the Kunpeng Ancestor, not necessarily to seriously injure him, but at least to prevent him from catching up in a short time.

With this thought, Yu Yuan directly burned Qi-Blood with the Bloodstained Mysterious Technique, accumulating immense Divine Power.

Red Cloud Ancestor also activated the Ninety-Nine Soul-Loss Gourd, and infinite red sand surged from the mouth of the gourd, immediately filling the surrounding ten thousand miles.

This red sand specifically targeted the Primordial Spirit.

Even though the Kunpeng Ancestor was highly adept in Dao Xing, facing the invasion of this Spirit Sand, he struggled and felt his Primordial Spirit dizzy, nearly dissipating.

Nevertheless, he was profound in creation, not easily dealt with; he suddenly vibrated his Primordial Spirit, numerous Green Fire Demon Thunder surged around him, scattering the red sand, and then a pair of golden wings appeared behind him, like two heavenly sabers slashing towards Red Cloud Ancestor.

Fortunately, Red Cloud Ancestor was aware of his might, knowing that his red sand couldn't trouble the Kunpeng Ancestor, and had been cautious, retaining a false body early on to attract attention while his True Body turned into a wisp of cloud speeding off into the distance.

"Thinking of escaping?" The Kunpeng Ancestor sneered, "Do you think you can escape?"

While speaking, the broad golden wings on his back fluttered slightly, allowing him to instantly pierce through space, appearing in front of Red Cloud Ancestor.

At that moment, numerous delicate flowers emerged from the void, petals flying like torrential rain, instantly turning the tens of thousands of miles around the Kunpeng Ancestor into a sea of flowers.

"Is this... a trap?"

The Kunpeng Ancestor's expression changed slightly; he immediately realized that he had unknowingly entered a Small Thousand World, and even the gateway to enter and leave this world had disappeared.

"Boom!"

He did not hesitate to make a seal with his hand; his body was like a massive furnace, smelting Yin Yang Qi, with gold and black divine brilliance soaring to the sky, preparing to forcibly break open this world.

At that moment, a voice of surprise from a woman rang out.

"Demon Master, how did you come in too?"

"Hmm?"

Kunpeng Ancestor paused for a moment and saw a delicate and lovely Qin Yuan Demon God appear out of thin air.

She wore a five-colored feather robe, nearly merging with the sky of falling flowers, as if she had transformed into this Small Thousand World, giving an ethereal and elusive feeling.

"Is this your Immortal Flower Map?"

Kunpeng Ancestor responded somewhat belatedly, gazing at Qin Yuan Demon Saint, "Why is your treasure in the hands of that imposter?"

Qin Yuan Demon Saint said earnestly, "The one impersonating you should be the Xuan Yangzi whom we saw in West Kunlun, my Immortal Flower Map was indeed snatched by him..."

"Xuan Yangzi?"

Kunpeng Ancestor spoke skeptically, "Are you sure it's him? He's just a disciple under Zhen Yuanzi, how could he possess such Dao Xing?"

Qin Yuan Demon Saint responded seriously, "He's cunning; I reckon that the identity of Xuan Yangzi might also be a sham, after all, we have never heard of such a person before!"

Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes suddenly widened, catching a familiar feeling from Qin Yuan's words.

A never-before-seen person, yet displaying power beyond the ordinary, and also appearing alongside Red Cloud Ancestor, also fond of seizing others' Spiritual Treasures...

Could it be him?!

With that thought, the Kunpeng Ancestor could no longer hold back; his left hand transformed into a shining golden great Peng wing, his right into a pitch-black Kun fin.

One Yin, one Yang.

Two forces intertwined and collided, bursting with immeasurably brilliant divine might.

"Rumble!"

This Small Thousand World instantly shattered into pieces, along with a giant hole torn in the superior Acquired Spiritual Treasure, the Immortal Flower Map.

"My treasure!"

Qin Yuan Demon Saint exclaimed in shock, his face full of distress.

Kunpeng Ancestor glanced at her, "Didn't you just say that this treasure was taken by that Xuan Yangzi? Now that I have taken it back for you, no need to thank me."

Having said that, he flew out of the torn hole.

As expected, Red Cloud Ancestor and the fake Xuan Yangzi posing as him had already fled, long gone without a trace.

"To forsake a Spiritual Treasure to trap me, indeed shows some quick thinking... But if you think you can escape unscathed, you are gravely mistaken!"

Kunpeng Ancestor's expression was haughty, his golden pupils filled with cold indifference.

"The four gates of the Heavenly Court have long been sealed, no matter how clever your methods are, don't even think about slipping away!"

Of course, he had also sensed the plea for help from Qin Yuan Demon Saint earlier.

However, he did not rush to the Palace of Ten Thousand Flowers but relied on his extremely fast Kunpeng speed, instantly flying to the four gates of the Heavenly Court. By virtue of his status as Demon Master, he ordered the closure of the Heavenly Gates, and also mobilized the assembly of numerous Heavenly Soldiers and Generals to guard them.

All these efforts were for one purpose — a foolproof trap!

At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly and rapidly made calculations with his right hand about the direction the two had fled.

Just then, a sonorous voice rang out.

"So you're here!"

Kunpeng Ancestor followed the voice and saw the speaker, a man with a dragon's head, tall and majestic, wearing a dark brocade robe, looking extremely grave.

The comer was none other than the Demon Saint Ji Meng, once a high-ranking expert of the Dragon Clan, with deep and unfathomable Dao Xing, who had been expelled from the Dragon Clan in ancient times for defying the Ancestor Dragon.

Later, during the struggle of the three clans, he had thereby avoided a disaster.

Perhaps having witnessed the strife of the three clans that nearly destroyed Primordial times, he greatly agreed with Emperor Jun's idea of "uniting all clans for peaceful coexistence."

Thus, he refused to return to the Dragon Clan and instead joined the Demon Clan, becoming an important aide of Emperor Jun. After the establishment of the Heavenly Court, he was appointed as one of the ten Quasi-Saints, enjoying a lofty status within the Heavenly Court.

At this moment, upon discovering Kunpeng Ancestor, he did not hesitate to pull out a long spear and thrust it towards him.

Kunpeng Ancestor's face darkened. With a slight flicker, he avoided the spear and roared, "Impudent Ji Meng, take a good look at who I am!"

"I'm targeting you, Kunpeng!"

Demon Saint Ji Meng coldly shouted, brandishing the long spear and roaring angrily, "The two rulers have treated you well. Even when they knew you harbored ambitions for power, they still conferred upon you the high position of Demon Master, yet you remain unrepentant. Now you've caused an uproar in Qianyun Palace, do you wish to betray the Heavenly Court?!"

"Nonsense!"

Kunpeng Ancestor's expression turned very ugly as he shouted angrily, "Another person caused the uproar in Qianyun Palace and rescued Red Cloud, merely disguising himself as me!

Is a Quasi-Saint like you unable to see through this deception?"

"Still pretending!"

Demon Saint Ji Meng sneered and lunged at Kunpeng Ancestor with his spear, "If there were someone impersonating you, how could he possess your Great Dao Treasure Vase and Yin Yang Treasure Seal?"

"What did you say?!"

Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes widened in shock, forgetting to dodge Ji Meng Demon Saint's spear thrust, which pierced through his shoulder.

"Get lost!"

With this blow, Kunpeng Ancestor was deeply angered and restrained himself no more. In just a few moves, he sent the long spear flying and his body surged with Green Fire Demon Thunder, electrocuting Demon Saint Ji Meng until smoke rose from his body.

"Duang!"

A crisp bell sound arose.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Bai Ze, and other high-level members of the Demon Court arrived in full force.

"Stop, all of you!"

Donghuang Taiyi frowned and gave a low shout, and in an instant, Chaos Bell split the space, separating Kunpeng Ancestor from Demon Saint Ji Meng.

"Hmph!"

Kunpeng Ancestor gave everyone a cold look, his gaze resting on Emperor Jun and said softly, "Does His Majesty also believe that I caused the commotion in Qianyun Palace?"

Emperor Jun shook his head, about to speak when Ji Meng Demon Saint already shouted out first, "Do you still want to argue? Who doesn't know that the Great Dao Treasure Vase and Yin Yang Treasure Seal are your treasures!

If not for you, who else caused the commotion at Qianyun Palace and rescued Red Cloud?

And how did those two treasures end up in his hands?"

"Do I need to explain to you?" Kunpeng Ancestor replied with a scoff.

Emperor Jun frowned slightly and spoke softly, "I trust that the Demon Master would definitely not do such a thing! Nevertheless, the number of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals and various Demon Gods who witnessed the two Spiritual Treasures is not small. Demon Master, you should still explain a bit to avoid their misunderstandings."

Hearing this, Kunpeng Ancestor's pupils tightened slightly, and the hands behind his back clenched ever tighter.

He knew that not only the Heavenly Soldiers, Generals, and Demon God Monarchs were apt to speculate wildly, but also the powerful Demon Saints of the Heavenly Court in front of him, including these two sovereigns!

Finally, he took a deep breath and revealed the incident of being robbed of his treasure at Wuyi Mountain a short while ago.

Halfway through listening, Emperor Jun regretted it.

He knew that Kunpeng Ancestor was a proud individual.

To have him publicly uncover old wounds was not merely rubbing salt in them; it was also a slap in his own face!

Demon Saint Ji Meng similarly regretted it deeply, looking at Kunpeng Ancestor apologetically, "How did this get so out of hand... Why didn't you say so sooner?"

Kunpeng Ancestor kept a stone face, utterly unwilling to deal with him.

How could he possibly speak of such a matter?

Did he have no dignity?

He's not Bai Ze!

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