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Chapter 728

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"As long as hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha. That was my great wish all those years ago, and also my path to sainthood. It's just that I don't know if the Primordial Violet Vapor is in the hands of Fengdu or Ye Xuan. I'm afraid neither of them would give it to me even if I ask for it." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sighed.

"Master, I've used my divine ability to listen to the movements of the Three Realms. The Emperor of Fengdu does not have the Primordial Violet Vapor, and it seems that it should be in the hands of Ye Tiandi. With your current cultivation, even Ye Xuan would not be your match if you forcefully take it." The Harken said.

"Amitabha!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva raised his Buddhist name high and said with a sorrowful expression, "That Celestial Emperor Ye used to be a little immortal to become a Sage-to-be today. He's not as simple as you think. Even though I've cultivated Buddhism to the highest level, I'm not sure I can get the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor from him."

"Moreover, I'm a Buddhist. I can't steal from him." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said softly.

"However, the Primordial Violet Vapor is the key to sainthood. I can't give it up either. It's time to meet Ye Tiandi."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva murmured softly. He did not do anything, but a ring of Buddhist light bloomed around him. A monk in white cassock separated from his body, and he looked exactly like him.

"Amitabha."

The white-robed monk chanted the Buddhist name, and the door to the Earth Immortal Realm opened. As he put his palms together and strolled in, he disappeared from the Eighteen Layers of Hell.



Underworld, Unholy Sea of Blood.

The sea of blood was surging, and the sinister winds of the world were howling violently on both sides of the sea of blood. Streaks of blood were wreaking havoc in the sky, and there were untold numbers of blood shadows bobbing in the sea of blood, with eerie laughter echoing from time to time.

The two murderous weapons were called Yuan Tu and Avici. They were killing swords, the most powerful killing weapons below the Four Immortal Slaying Swords. Even a Demi-Saint who was slain by these two swords would face the danger of death.

The Yuan Tu Sword and Avici Sword floated above the Blood Sea. The Nether River Patriarch sat cross-legged in the Void, his body shrouded in blood-red light. He did not speak or move, but the aura around him was oppressive and intimidating.

You are only one step away from becoming a saint. This item should belong to you. "Shiva quietly appeared and bowed to Nether River Patriarch." Hong Meng Purple Qi has appeared. You are only one step away from becoming a saint. This item should be yours. "

"Haha!"

Suddenly, the Nether River Patriarch laughed out loud. His laughter caused the Nether Blood Sea to churn violently. He stood up at that moment, and an extremely terrifying aura bloomed around him.

"I've asked Fengdu before. According to him, the Primordial Violet Vapor is with Ye Xuan. I don't think he's lying. It seems like I have to go to the Celestial Court personally to meet Ye Xuan," Ancestor Nether River said solemnly.

"With your cultivation, even a Saint would not be able to kill you. Who among the Pre-Saints could be your opponent? The Hong Meng Immortal Qi will definitely belong to you." Shiva flattered.

As long as the Blood Sea did not dry up, Nether River would not die!

This was not just a saying. It was an extremely terrifying thing.

Among the Pre-Saints, the Nether River Patriarch was definitely one of the strongest. His strength was not reflected in his cultivation. In terms of cultivation alone, he was slightly inferior to Di Jun.

The most terrifying thing about the Nether River Patriarch was that he could not be killed. He was an immortal existence. Even if a Saint wanted to kill him, it would be a very troublesome matter.

Only by destroying the Nether Blood Sea could the Nether River Patriarch die. This was because the Nether Blood Sea was his origin. It could be said that the Nether Blood Sea was him, and he was the Nether Blood Sea.

The Nether Blood Sea was formed by the tainted blood of the Great God Pangu, and the Nether River Patriarch was born from it. He was born extremely powerful and was an extremely difficult person to deal with. Even the various forces did not dare to offend him.

Rumble!

On this day, the Nether Blood Sea was overturning. The Nether River Patriarch walked out from it. This was the first time he walked out of the Nether Blood Sea in countless years and truly appeared in the Three Realms.

The world was in chaos, and the Pre-Saints had appeared. It was extremely difficult to see a Pre-Saint in the Three Realms. However, when the news of the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor's appearance spread, many Pre-Saints appeared in the world.

This also proved how important the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor was to the Pre-Saints.



Outside the Thirty-third Heaven, under the Bodhi Tree, the Two Saints of the West.

Yuanshi Tianzun of the Hollow Jade Palace, Lao Tzu of the Eight Visions Palace, Tongtian of the Aquamarine Palace, and Her Highness Nüwa of the Nüwa Palace. The Six Saints were all watching.

They were Heavenly Path Saints, and had a vague feeling that the seventh Heaven's Will Saint was about to appear. However, they did not know who this person was.

However, the appearance of the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor made the Six Saints understand that the great calamity of the world was about to begin. Because the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor had appeared at this moment, and the Shamans and Demons had also appeared. A massacre was unavoidable.

The Seventh Heaven's Will Saint was about to appear, and the other Saints could not easily interfere. If any of their decisions resulted in bad karma with the Seventh Heaven's Will Saint, it was definitely not the result they wanted.



The Thirty-Third Celestial Court, in front of the Southern Heavenly Gate.

Thousands of auspicious clouds surged. Shen Gongbao carried the Celestial Ending Sword on his back, and behind him were many immortals from the Jie Sect. At this moment, all of them were standing in front of the Southern Heavenly Gate. However, Shen Gongbao's expression was extremely gloomy, and there was a hint of guilt in his eyes.

Ye Xuan was dressed in black, and his gray hair fell behind his head. He did not wear the Celestial Emperor's Battle Robe, and his attire was very casual. This was his usual attire, and he did not want to change it.

"The Old Minister is ashamed to face the Celestial Emperor."

Shen Gongbao looked ashamed. He was bowing to Ye Xuan because today, he was going to lead the immortals from the Jie Sect away from the Celestial Court. This was also the meaning of the Tongtian's message.

The Myriad Demon Conference was about to begin, and the Ancient Demon Court regained control of the Three Realms. The first thing they had to deal with was the Celestial Court. With the strength of the Thirty-Third Celestial Court, they were no match for the Ancient Demon Court. And if the Jie Sect continued to follow Ye Xuan, their orthodoxy would probably collapse.

"There is no banquet that lasts forever in the world. It is human nature to meet and part. Go." Ye Xuan's expression was calm, and his voice was calm.

Ever since he returned to the Celestial Court, he had directly passed down the Celestial Emperor's decree to the Three Realms. From then on, the Jie Sect and the Celestial Court had nothing to do with each other, which led to today's parting.

Shen Gongbao slowly removed the Celestial Slashing Sword and offered it with both hands. He said in a sorrowful voice, "Before I left, the Sect Master asked me to hand the Celestial Slashing Sword to you. This can also allow you to …"

Unfortunately, before Shen Gongbao could finish, Ye Xuan directly pushed the Celestial Slashing Sword back and interrupted him at this moment.

"The Celestial Slashing Sword is the most precious treasure of the Jie Sect. I can't accept it. Tell the Sect Master that I appreciate his kindness. Ye Xuan will definitely repay the favor that Ye Xuan owed him in the past," Ye Xuan said softly.

"Sigh!"

Shen Gongbao sighed. He knew that Ye Xuan would never accept the Celestial Slashing Sword. This also made him bow to Ye Xuan again. He wanted to say something to Ye Xuan, but he couldn't say it.

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