Demon Master Kunpeng had already fallen behind the times. The era had changed, yet he remained stuck in yesterday.
No! To be more precise, only the Saints knew that the era had changed. The Great Powers of the Primordial World had received no such news.
Therefore.
They continued living in the past, utterly unaware that the times had changed.
Demon Master Kunpeng's actions at this moment were undoubtedly a death wish, yet he did not know it. He believed that Primeval Lord of Heaven would never dare touch him.
"Good!"
Demon Master Kunpeng's reply completely exhausted Primeval Lord of Heaven's patience. He had already tried to reason with him politely.
Yet.
Demon Master Kunpeng gave him no face at all, as though he did not take him seriously in the slightest.
This greatly displeased Primeval Lord of Heaven!
Since Demon Master Kunpeng insisted on seeking death.
Then Primeval Lord of Heaven would show him mercy and grant him a supreme fortune! Primeval Lord of Heaven said in a deep voice, "Kunpeng, since you remain so stubborn, I shall grant you this fortune."
Whoosh! As soon as Primeval Lord of Heaven finished speaking, he did not wait for Demon Master Kunpeng to say anything and simply waved his hand.
Boom!
Demon Master Kunpeng, a dignified quasi-Saint, exploded where he stood and turned into a cloud of blood mist, utterly perishing.
His True Spirit flew toward the Investiture of the Gods List.
At the place where Demon Master Kunpeng had fallen.
The Taiji Diagram stood suspended.
No matter what, Demon Master Kunpeng had probably never imagined that Primeval Lord of Heaven would attack him! Nor could he ever have imagined that he would join the Investiture of the Gods List.
Even at the moment of his death, Demon Master Kunpeng