At the thought of this possibility, Goddess Nuwa could not help but shudder.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun truly acted with ruthless decisiveness.
If he could not have it, he would destroy it.
Even thinking such thoughts was unsettling.
Was the current Dao Ancestor Hongjun still worthy of being called the Dao Ancestor?
Perhaps he was more like a demon lord instead?
A trace of mockery involuntarily appeared at the corner of her lips.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun—
Perhaps you were the greatest demon lord in the Primordial World, weren't you?
So what if you created the path of immortality?
So what if you walked the righteous path?
Though you sought the Dao, your heart walked an evil path.
It had to be said that Dao Ancestor Hongjun truly was the greatest demon lord.
It also had to be said that the man from Heaven's Mystery Pavilion had not been wrong at all to call Dao Ancestor Hongjun a hypocrite.
Because Dao Ancestor Hongjun was a true hypocrite.
The Human Race's fortune had originally belonged to Goddess Nuwa.
Yet Dao Ancestor Hongjun had instructed Grand Supreme Old Lord to establish the Human Sect.
He had stripped away a large portion of the Human Race's fortune.
This had severely damaged Nuwa.
Later, when the Witch and Demon Clans attacked the Human Race, the other Sages restrained Nuwa and refused to let her intervene.
In the end, Nuwa was completely cut off from the Human Race.
Goddess Nuwa completely lost the last trace of the Human Race's fortune.
In her fury, Goddess Nuwa had even wanted to punish the Human Race.
At the time, Goddess Nuwa had been asking in resentment, why did the Human Race so utterly fail to understand Nuwa?
No matter what, I am the Sage who created the Human Race!
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