Three Heavenly Dao Demon Progenitors... This Bone Was Truly Hard to Chew

Niu Ben stepped forward, forcing Di Jun to instinctively retreat half a step.

"You said that without your obstruction, the Demon Sovereign would have charged straight into the heart of the Primordial Wilderness?"

Niu Ben let out a soft laugh, his eyes filled with disdain.

"You really think far too highly of that Demon Sovereign, and far too little of the Three Pure Ones of our Mystic Gate and the Primordial Saints."

"A mere foreign bug at Half-Step Heavenly Dao. Even if it charged into the Primordial Wilderness, it would only be a dish delivered straight to Master and my two Martial Uncles. Something I could crush with one foot has somehow become some great merit in your mouth?"

Niu Ben's words were like resounding slaps, viciously striking Di Jun across the face.

Di Jun's face twitched violently. His fists clenched tightly, his nails nearly digging into his palms.

"Niu Ben! Don't push people too far!"

Di Jun roared in a low voice, "The spatial rift in the Yao Realm is right there today! Without the cooperation of my Demon Clan, how could the army be mobilized? How could the front lines be secured?!"

"Cooperation?"

Niu Ben sneered, and overwhelming, razor-sharp killing intent suddenly erupted from his eyes!

Boom!

A pure and tyrannical Chaos baleful aura erupted from Niu Ben's body, instantly engulfing the entire Great Hall of the Purple Heaven Palace!

Even Hongjun, seated upon the cloud bed, had a slight shift in his gaze.

Di Jun only felt an irresistible and terrifying pressure descend upon him. It was as though countless Primordial Divine Mountains had crushed down upon his body, making his legs go weak as he nearly fell to his knees on the spot!

"Di Jun, only because I give you face are you the Demon Emperor.