However, Hongjun was exceptionally calm at this moment. He glanced at Rahula and said, "I never expected them to be so useless that they couldn't even deal with you. What trash!"
Looking at the alliance cultivators below, nearly all dead or wounded, Hongjun's gaze was icy, completely unlike his previous compassionate appearance.
"Hm?"
Rahula was surprised. Now that Hongjun was the only one left, he was not worried at all when facing him?
Did he have some hidden trump card?
"Hongjun, stop putting on an act. Do you think you can defeat me by yourself?"
Hongjun smiled faintly. "Your Immortal Execution Sword Formation is indeed formidable, but I do not regard it as anything significant."
His words brimmed with arrogance and disdain.
At that moment, a figure appeared beside Rahula and angrily rebuked Hongjun. "Insolence! How dare you show disrespect to the Demon Ancestor!"
Shiva was enraged. Holding the Demon God Spike, he charged at Hongjun.
"Hm?"
Hongjun frowned and waved out a powerful force, severely injuring Shiva. Then he flashed forward and swept his whisk. Shiva was instantly shattered and killed!
"Shiva!"
The remaining Chāturmahārājakāyika Bodhisattva and Black Robe wanted to rush forward and avenge him, but Rahula stopped them.
Rahula had not expected Hongjun to dare kill one of his subordinates before his eyes. Then, recalling the earlier energy fluctuations, he said in astonishment, "You concealed your strength? Have you attained the Dao?"
Hongjun said nothing and merely watched him quietly.
"Good, very good. I never expected a little Demon God like you to grow to this point." Rahula sighed. Thinking of the faint aura of the Heavenly Dao that Hongjun's body had once emitted, Rahula understood that the Heavenly Dao had secretly aided Hongjun.
"So after I rejected you, you sought out Hongjun instead?"
The Heavenly Dao