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Seeing the strange look in Bodhi Old Ancestor’s eyes, Tuoyue Half-Saint instantly felt something was off.

He turned his head and saw that the other Half-Saint who had been standing with him had swiftly retreated a great distance.

The multitude of Half-Saints: If you want to die, don’t drag us into it!

This situation left Tuoyue Half-Saint extremely embarrassed.

However, his thick-skinned nature allowed Tuoyue Half-Saint to quickly regain his composure.

Even though Bodhi Old Ancestor had emerged in this era, he had also seen information about him.

At most, he was only in the late phase of a Half-Saint. As a majestic Half-Saint Peak, would he be afraid of the Bodhi Old Ancestor?

They were still outside the Yanhuang Realm, he wasn’t scared of the Ye Family at all!

“Even if I’m alone, I’m not afraid of your Ye Family!”

Tuoyue Half-Saint tried hard to puff out his chest, wanting to show off his aura.

Bodhi Old Ancestor was quite impatient with such people.

Either fight or not fight, why was he boasting here?

“Die or get lost!”

Although he had a bit of fear for the Ye Family, the situation had come to this, if he truly didn’t make a move, his Dao-heart would surely collapse.

In the future, even if he acquired the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it would be very difficult to break through to the Saint Realm.

Perhaps the anger gave Tuoyue Half-Saint enough courage, he directly pulled out his Holy Artifact.

Falling Sun Spell!

The Holy Power transformed into numerous curses, heading towards Bodhi Old Ancestor.

The cultivators who were watching admired Tuoyue Half-Saint when they saw that he actually dared to take action.

They also hoped that Tuoyue Half-Saint could defeat Bodhi Old Ancestor. In that case, they might have a chance to take advantage of the chaos and get the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hand of Qingmu Half-Saint.

But the next moment, Bodhi Old Ancestor also showed the strength of a Semi-Saint.

A Dream of Three Thousand!

A Semi-Saint facing a Half-Saint was an absolute steamroll.

Not everyone had Ye Fan’s strength to be able to defeat a Semi-Saint with the power of a Half-Saint.

The look in Tuoyue Half-Saint’s eyes instantly became blank, dragged by Bodhi Old Ancestor into a dream world.

Without the consciousness to control his power, Tuoyue Half-Saint was a helpless lamb before Bodhi Old Ancestor.

The issues between the Ye Family and the Wan Sheng Sect had long become irreconcilable. Bodhi Old Ancestor had absolutely no issues with killing another Half-Saint from the Wan Sheng Sect.

The superior Holy Artifact flashed, and the aura of Tuoyue Half-Saint slowly faded away until he had fully fallen.

“Hmph! Does anyone else want to give it a try?”

His sword swept over each cultivator, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Bodhi Old Ancestor.

“How is it possible that Bodhi Old Ancestor’s cultivation level has broken through to the Semi-Saint Realm so quickly?”

Most of them had become Half-Saints in the previous era.

Yet in this era, they were far behind Bodhi Old Ancestor, and they found it hard to accept this fact.

How do those from the Ye Family cultivate so quickly!

This question hovered in their hearts, leaving them all greatly mystified.

Could it be that their talent is truly so inferior?

Seeing no one speak, Bodhi Old Ancestor no longer paid any attention to these cultivators and turned to take Qingmu Half-Saint into the Yanhuang Universe.

Watching Bodhi Old Ancestor’s back, the excitement in the cultivators’ hearts gradually calmed down.

“What are you pleased with? Without Hongmeng Purple Qi, you are ultimately just a Semi-Saint.”

In their eyes, the Ye Family currently only had one strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi which decidedly belonged to Ye Fan. Bodhi Old Ancestor certainly had no share in it.

Even if Bodhi Old Ancestor broke through to the Semi-Saint Realm, ultimately he was the same as them, with no chance of breaking through to the Saint Realm.

Qingmu Half-Saint was thus taken into the Yanhuang Realm. His heart was a tad apprehensive.

Although the Ye Family had promised to protect him if he obtained another strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

But this was Hongmeng Purple Qi we’re talking about, a precious resource. Would the Ye Family truly keep their word?

If there was any other way, Qingmu Half-Saint really wouldn’t have wanted to gamble on this possibility.

However, it seemed for now that Bodhi Old Ancestor didn’t appear to have any ulterior motives, so Qingmu Half-Saint was somewhat relieved.

If Bodhi Old Ancestor had other intentions, with Bodhi Old Ancestor’s cultivation level and their location in the Ye Family’s stronghold, he wouldn’t even have a chance to escape.

Even people outside would just think he was cultivating closed-door in the Ye Family’s place and they wouldn’t suspect anything was wrong.

“This is the Cave House prepared for you, don’t worry, we the Ye Family won’t have any ill intentions towards you.”

Bodhi Old Ancestor saw the apprehension in Qingmu Half-Saint and spoke comforting words.

After all, he was his own junior uncle, so he had to make some efforts to comfort him.

Qingmu Half-Saint entered the Cave House, found no issues, and ultimately began to refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi in peace.

He found the Ye Family to be quite different from the other forces in the Pangu Universe.

Why did he always feel that they seemed somewhat dismissive of the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Qingmu Half-Saint couldn’t figure it out, this was not an illusion, but a genuinely present feeling.

The current Ye Family, there really wasn’t any opportunity for Ye Fan to use the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Now, as long as the time was there, the cultivators of the Ye Family could basically all break through to the Saint realm in the Original Principle Sea. They didn’t require the assistance of Hongmeng Purple Qi at all.

Hongmeng Purple Qi was only considered useful within the Pangu Universe.

…

The news of the seventh strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi appearing in the Sacred Treasury eventually got out.

Countless cultivators who had originally given up hope, were once again filled with excitement.

The existence of the seventh strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi meant that there could be the eighth, the ninth, and countless more strands.