What interested him more was whether that new world had any fun "equipment" and "materials" he could use to upgrade himself and his disciples.
Hongjun took in everyone's reactions, but his ancient well-like face remained utterly unchanged.
His gaze seemed to pierce through the endless river of time as he slowly spoke.
"With the fusion of worlds this time, the Heavenly Dao's expansion will indeed bring down new opportunities."
"But how many opportunities there are, and who receives them, will depend on your own fortunes and methods."
The moment Hongjun finished speaking, it was like a ladle of cold water splashed into boiling oil, instantly setting off the entire hall!
"Dao Ancestor!"
Demon Emperor Di Jun was the first to lose his patience. He stepped out from the crowd and gave Hongjun a deep bow.
"In accordance with the great trend of the Heavenly Dao, my demon race voluntarily withdrew from the Primordial Wilderness and retreated to the barren Yao Realm. Heaven and earth can bear witness to such Merit!"
His voice was sorrowful and indignant, as though he had suffered some immense injustice.
"I beg the Dao Ancestor for mercy. Could one Saint Position from this opportunity be reserved for my second brother, Taiyi? My demon race will not hesitate to die ten thousand deaths to protect the Primordial Wilderness!"
"Bullshit!"
Before Di Jun could finish, a thunderous roar exploded through the hall.
Zhu Rong, the most hot-tempered Ancestor Witch, sprang out and pointed at Di Jun's nose as he cursed.
"You feathered bastard, you still have the nerve to mention Merit? If your demon race hadn't started the Witch-Demon Great Tribulation and left the Primordial Wilderness' living beings in misery, nearly collapsing the heavens, would there be so much of this mess?"
"My Wu Clan is Pangu's Orthodox