Chapter Thirteen: Instant Movement

  Hongjun appeared, and with a wave of his sleeve, he took away the Dragon Pearl from Chui Long. With another wave of his sleeve, all the cultivators of Nanming Fire Mountain were immobilized, including Emperor Jiang and Lin Zu. With yet another wave of his sleeve, the Phoenix tribe cultivators and those of the other two tribes were separated.

  Chulong's astonishment was beyond words, what kind of ability is this? In comparison to them, Emperor Jiang's heart was very calm, he had long guessed that Hongjun had reached the peak of Quasi-Saint power, and even half a foot had already stepped into the realm of Sainthood, with such prestige being normal.

  "Are you Hong Jun? How can you be so strong?" Not only Zhu Long, but also Feng Tian and Lin Zu in the distance were all looking at him with disbelieving expressions. Hong Jun was also one of the 3,000 Chaotic Demon Gods, and they had some interactions before the heavens opened up. At that time, Hong Jun's strength was about the same as theirs, or even weaker. But now he had surpassed them by so much, it was hard for them to accept in a short period of time.

  Hongjun didn't bother with them, and with another flick of his sleeve, he removed all the restraints on everyone's bodies. However, these three-clan cultivators feared Hongjun's power and still didn't dare to make any rash moves.

  At this time, Emperor Jiang didn't have any worries and flew over to Kunpeng's side with a whoosh. Emperor Jun also flew over at the same time.

  Kunpeng's face was gloomy, and he tightly hugged Beiming's body in his arms. However, at this moment, Beiming's primordial spirit had already dissipated.

  Di Jiang and Di Jun stood at the side without speaking, feeling very uncomfortable in their hearts.

  Just as Di Jun was about to go up and persuade him, Kun Peng suddenly moved, transforming into his true form, the Peng bird, and using his innate divine ability "Devouring".

  "What are you going to do?" Emperor Jun asked with concern as he saw Kunpeng acting out of character.

  Kunpeng didn't notice and continued to do his own thing. The body of Beiming slowly floated up, then merged into Kunpeng's body.

  Di Jun wanted to go forward and ask, but was pulled back by Di Jiang.

  When Kunpeng's body was fully merged with the North Mi, the Peng bird transformed by Kunpeng suddenly let out a loud cry, and its shape changed into a Kun fish. The Kun fish opened its mouth and spat out a huge egg.

  It turns out that this is the origin of the Kunpeng in later generations, Emperor Jiang sighed. The Kunpeng merged with the physical source of Beiming, which created the heavenly masters of the Tian Ting who could transform into a Kun fish when entering the water and transform into a Peng bird when exiting the water in later generations. That giant egg should have been produced by the intersection of their sources during the fusion, and it can also be considered as the child of Kunpeng and Beiming. This guy is probably the mixed heavenly saint Pengmo Wang among the seven great saints later on.

  "Kunpeng brother, what are you doing?" Emperor Jun asked as he stepped forward, seeing Kunpeng transform back into human form.

  Kun Peng's face was gloomy, his entire body emitting a dangerous aura. He spoke calmly, "If I merge Bei Ming into my body, I can keep her by my side forever." Kun Peng's voice was hoarse, completely different from before.

  Di Jiang closed his eyes in pain, he knew that Kun Peng had completely changed at this time, becoming cold and ruthless. His gloomy face would no longer show any smile until the end of time.

  "Let's end this Three Clans War here."

  Hongjun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said that the sky was thundering and flashing, and it was pouring down endless karma.

  Three-tenths of the karma fell on Zhu Long's body, and another three-tenths of the karma fell on Lin Zu's body. The remaining four-tenths of the karma, however, landed in the far west of the Honghuang Continent. Feng Tian, who was passively defending himself, did not receive any karma.

  Endless karma descends, causing Candle Dragon and Lin Zu to worry endlessly. Emperor Jiang coldly smiles on the side, secretly vowing in his heart that with karma on their bodies, no matter if it's for Beiming or Gongde, both of you will have to die.

  "I suppose you two have already realized that you've been plotted against." Hong Jun said calmly.

  The faces of Zhu Long and Lin Zu changed colors in unison.

  "Speaking of this person, you also know him. He was one of the three thousand primordial demon gods back then, Luo Hou. He established a demonic tribe in the west and instigated your great war just to consume the strength of your three tribes, so that he could take advantage of the situation to unify the vast expanse and seek to attain the position of a saint."

  "It's him, he's still alive." Chu Long said angrily: "No matter who it is, I will make him pay the price for this."

  After Hong Jun clarified the matter, Chu Long and Lin Zu both planned to take revenge on Luo Yu. Meanwhile, Feng Tian, who was heavily injured, unexpectedly joined in for some reason, planning a joint attack by the three clans against the Demon Clan.

  At the same time, Hong Jun also promised that when the three clans attacked the Demon Clan, he would contact other surviving Chaos Demon Gods to assist the three clans.

  Just as the three clans were discussing an attack on the Demon Clan, Emperor Jiang, Kunpeng and Di Jun left. Kunpeng returned to Beiming, Emperor Jun returned to Taiyang Star, and Emperor Jiang randomly found a place to retreat and cultivate. However, the three of them agreed that when the three clans attacked the Demon Clan, they would all go, but whether or not to help the three clans was still to be discussed.

  But after Emperor Jiang left the Phoenix Clan, he casually found a cave and started cultivating. During the first two wars, Emperor Jiang vaguely felt that his understanding of spatial laws had increased significantly, and there were also signs of breaking through the physical realm of Daluo Jinxian's mid-term.

  For the application of spatial laws, Emperor Jiang only grasped two auxiliary-type divine abilities: Mustard Seed Universe and Flight Acceleration. If he could further grasp it, he didn't know if he could comprehend an attacking divine ability. Emperor Jiang was eagerly looking forward to this.

  The Nine Revolutions of the Mysterious Merit circulated within his body, and the power of the spatial laws slowly increased. Emperor Jiang's entire being entered a realm that was mysterious and even more mysterious. He only felt a sudden burst, as if some kind of barrier in his body had been pierced, and the power of the spatial laws instantly surged up. At this time, the spatial laws were not just flowing through the meridians, but rapidly transforming throughout his entire body, merging with every cell.

  Emperor Jiang felt refreshed and exhilarated, a floating sensation enveloping his entire body. The next moment Emperor Jiang suddenly disappeared from the spot, reappearing again, already a hundred miles away.

  Instant movement! Emperor Jiang opened his eyes, overjoyed in his heart. Just at that moment, the spatial law had finally broken through, and Emperor Jiang had also grasped a very practical divine ability - "instant movement". This instant movement was indeed moving back and forth within a different space, considered to be the small accomplishment realm of spatial law cultivation. Unfortunately, Emperor Jiang's magical power was limited, and he could only support himself moving one hundred miles at most. However, with this effect, Emperor Jiang was very satisfied, and it counted as another life-saving method.

  Due to the spatial laws and the fusion of flesh cells, his strength naturally reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. He was one step closer to the realm of the Saint. However, Emperor Jiang had not yet decided whether he would ascend to sainthood with his physical body or his primordial spirit.

  If one uses the flesh to become a saint, it is a method of proving the way with strength, and the difficulty cannot be said to be small; using the yuan Shen to become a saint is a method of beheading the corpse to prove the way, but only the self-chaotic Qinglian technique still lacks the subsequent part.

  Di Jiang shook his head and stopped thinking about these future things. Whether he could survive the witch's calamity was a problem, yet he was still considering how to attain enlightenment and become a saint. Even Di Jiang himself wanted to laugh at himself.

  His cultivation had reached a milestone, and Emperor Jiang couldn't help but close his eyes to calculate the time. It had already been three hundred years. The Three Clans' attack on the Demon Clan was about to begin.

  Di Jiang's eyes flashed with a cold light, Zhu Long, Lin Zu, I've come for your merits.

  By the way, there is also a Luo Hu. Di Jiang smiled slightly.