In any case, the loss of the seven emotions and six desires would not have much impact on Hongjun, so he did not investigate the matter further.
Now that the crisis of Devil Dao in Heavenly Court and the Immortal Court had been resolved, Hongjun immediately sent his two corpses back to the Purple Heavens Palace.
Meanwhile, in the Purple Heavens Palace, the brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi, who continued to listen to the teachings, showed joy on their faces.
Because they sensed that their Demon Race Fortune returned.
Not only that, but their Destiny/Luck has also increased considerably, which is truly an unexpected surprise.
Only the Dong Wang Gong felt nothing at all from beginning to end.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the terrifying pressure of Pangu True Body still persists.
At this moment, the Heaven Demon's miserable state was even more tragic than that of the Earth Demon and the Demon of Seven Emotions and Six Desires.
The warriors of the Witch Race have already eliminated the entire Heavenly Demon Clan, and they are all now under their control.
The fate of the Heavenly Demon Clan was even worse than that of the Earth Demon.
At this moment, the young men of the Witch Race all let out a satisfied sigh.
A few wisps of demonic energy occasionally escaped from their mouths.
Those Heaven Demon no longer resembled their Heavenly Demon Clan at all; their heads hung low.
The Heaven Demon aura emanating from his body vanished completely.
Because all the Heaven Demon energy of these Heaven Demon was devoured by the sons of the Witch Race.
Not only that, the Witch Race youths also gave the Heavenly Demon Clan a friendly lesson.
That was a physical, intimate comfort delivered with the power of the blessing laws.
The Heavenly Demon Clan, having lost their Heaven Demon Aura, are simply too awesome.
These Heavenly Demon Clan would rather commit suicide than give up their lives.
Their Old Ancestor, the Heaven Demon, suffered an even more tragic fate.
At this moment, the Heaven Demon was being held in the hands of Pangu True Body and being whipped repeatedly.
Pangu True Body showed all living beings in the Primordial Wilderness what wildness truly meant.
The Heaven Demon's wings were torn off, and Pangu True Body grabbed one of his feet, repeatedly slamming him onto the ground.
The Heaven Demon will face the "kindly greetings" from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who will take turns controlling the Pangu Father God True Body.
Furthermore, at this time, the Pangu Father God True Body was even more powerful than Hongjun's Good Corpse and Obsession Corpse.
Although he hasn't reached the First Heaven level of Saint yet, he's just one step away from it.
The more arrogant they were when they descended upon the Witch Race, the more miserable and hopeless Heaven Demon are now.
"Hiss~! No wonder he's a descendant of Pangu. His fighting style is exactly the same as that guy Pangu's."
"This Heaven Demon has really suffered a lot,"
The various Hunyuan Celestial Venerable Daoist Arena naturally paid attention to the Demon Ancestor's invasion of the Primordial Wilderness World.
The Earth Demon and the Demon of Seven Emotions and Six Desires both invaded the Daoist Tradition of the Old Thief Hongjun; it's good that they didn't take this opportunity to kick him while he was down.
Therefore, they all watched the matter with a spectator's mentality.
Yang Mei, however, was just about to step in to protect her disciple Dijiang when the Twelve Ancestral Witches combined to summon the Pangu True Body.
Next, it will be time for all the Hunyuan Celestial Venerable to witness the wild battle of Pangu True Body.
"Little Heaven Demon, how was it? Were you satisfied with the unique massage from our Twelve Ancestral Witches?"
Seeing the Heaven Demon reduced to a mangled mess, the Twelve Ancestral Witches lost interest in toying with it any longer and disintegrated, each wearing a smile as they looked at the Heaven Demon.
The smiles of the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared as gentle as a spring breeze to the other living beings.
But to the Heaven Demon at this moment, it was countless times more terrifying than the laughter of their Demon Race.
At this moment, the Heaven Demon had only one thought in his mind: to escape this demonic land, which was even more terrifying than their own Demon Realm.
These Witch Race are even more like Demon Race than the Demon Race itself.
Moreover, what terrified the Heaven Demon the most was that no matter how much he activated his own magic power, he could not recover the damage caused to him by Pangu True Body.
He could only collapse on the ground like a lump of mud.
At this moment, the Heaven Demon had no time to care about the miserable Heavenly Demon Clan.
Compared to him, the Heaven Demon, the Heavenly Demon Clan's fate can only be described as fortunate.
"Fellow Ancestral Witch, Poor Daoist Heaven Demon, have offended you greatly. I hope you will forgive Poor Daoist this time."
From now Poor Daoist, I will certainly not provoke the Witch Race again.
"I will avoid the Witch Race Poor Daoist I see them, and the Heavenly Demon Tribulation will never befall Witch Race again."
The Heaven Demon, breathless, begged for mercy, fearing that if he didn't, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would refine him into something else.
Only now did he realize just how monstrous the Witch Race truly was.
The Witch Race really eats everything; his Heaven Demon energy is practically nothing compared to Witch Race.
The Witch Race found the food absolutely delicious, and the Heaven Demon's decision to invade Witch Race was truly like sending lambs to the slaughter.
"Joke!
You think you can just leave after offending the Witch Race?
What do you take my Witch Race for? Do you think your Heaven Demon can come and go as they please?!
Even if the Devil Ancestor Luohu were alive, he wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly in front of us, the descendants of our Father God.
"You Heaven Demon, do you really think that establishing the Heavenly Demon Clan will allow you to ascend to the heavens?"
Dijiang spoke with utter disdain, saying that even the Hunyuan Celestial Venerable and his ilk might not be afraid of them, yet a mere Heaven Demon dared to bully them.
Letting the Heaven Demon go is simply impossible.
Just as Dijiang was preparing to use the Twenty-Four Petal Creation Green Lotus to completely suppress the Heavenly Demon Clan, Taiqing sent a message.
"My lords, bring all the Heavenly Demon Clan back to the Pangu Hall. I have a great use for them."
After reading Taiqing's message, Dijiang gave an order and dragged the Heaven Demon into the Pangu Hall like a dead dog.
"Brother, does Brother Taiqing have another plan for this Heaven Demon?"
As soon as they entered the Pangu Hall, the other Ancestral Witch began to ask them questions.
Aside from Taiqing having made arrangements for the Heaven Demon, they couldn't think of any other reason why they would bring the Heaven Demon into the Pangu Hall.
"That's right, it's Brother Taiqing who has other plans for the Heaven Demon."
At this moment, after being brought into the Pangu Hall, the Heaven Demon felt the terrifying, omnipresent Pangu's Pressure and trembled in fear.
Upon entering the Pangu Hall and facing the oppressive Will of Pangu, the Heaven Demon realized just how insignificant he truly was.
In the Life Eye in the Primordial Wilderness, he, the Heaven Demon, was a supreme and unparalleled Grandmaster of the Peak Hunyuan Golden Immortal.
It is still the source of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, which controls the life and death of countless living beings.
But in the Pangu Hall, the Heaven Demon was far inferior to all living beings in his eyes.
Now, hearing Dijiang say that he had other plans for him, Heaven Demon breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he relied on the rules of Heavenly Dao and obtained benefits similar to those of Heavenly Dao Saint.
As long as the Heavenly Demon Tribulation persists, the Heaven Demon will never die.
But after entering the Pangu Hall, the Heaven Demon realized that his ideas were too naive.
Because after entering the Pangu Hall, he felt that if he died here, he would truly die.
Even if the Primordial Wilderness Heavenly Demon Tribulation does not end, he will still truly die.
And he could not possibly return through the Heavenly Demon Tribulation.
The once arrogant Heaven Demon has now transformed into an extremely quiet quail, lying silently on the ground.
"Submit, or die. Choose one!"
Dijiang carried the limp, mud-like Heaven Demon to the Blood Pool in the center of the Pangu Hall.
Then Dijiang's extremely cold voice rang out.
Hearing Dijiang's cold voice, even the Heaven Demon couldn't help but shiver.
Not only that, the Heaven Demon looked at the Blood Pool in front of him with extreme horror.
"What! What is this?"