Like a falling meteor.
Treasure Distribution Cliff passed through Chaos, crossed layer upon layer of space, carrying an incomparably heavy aura while radiant treasure light shimmered upon it as it descended toward Mount Buzhou!
Zhu Rong let out a loud laugh.
He leaped up directly, transforming into a crimson streak of light as he charged toward Treasure Distribution Cliff...
He did not even wait for it to fall!
At this moment, due to Dao Ancestor Hongjun's hesitation and delay, quite a few had already returned to the Primordial Wilderness. Aside from the Three Pure Ones, the two from the West, and the Four Demon Emperors, there were also many other listeners of the Dao.
Seeing Zhu Rong act like this, how could they endure it?
The others might have let it pass.
But Yuanshi feared no one, nor was he willing to hold back. Moreover, he had accumulated a bellyful of anger over what had happened earlier and was already displeased with the Witch Clan. He immediately shouted in fury:
"Impudent!"
"You dare interfere with Dao Ancestor's distribution of treasures..."
Before he could finish speaking.
Ancestral Witch Gonggong grinned savagely!
Without another word, he threw a punch directly toward Yuanshi. A massive fist phantom instantly appeared in midair, surging forward with incomparably violent power of laws.
"Boom!"
Everyone widened their eyes in shock.
What was going on?
At least say something first, argue with Yuanshi for a few rounds before fighting. Why were they so decisive, going straight for it?
The thought flashed through their minds.
They attacked the moment they said they would...
Was that not precisely the Witch Clan's temperament?
Even Yuanshi was startled.
The words he had been holding in his stomach were instantly choked back by that punch. Aside from fury, his expression held even more