A feast?
The million living beings were terrified. Anything that devoured souls was certainly no benevolent creature.
And it even wanted to eat all of them. It was utterly insane.
Even Mo Jingcang could not help frowning. This demon was far too vicious. Just who was it?
Within Primordial Chaos, this was the first time he had encountered such a ferocious devil. The sheer strength of its demonic aura actually made his soul feel compelled to worship.
As if he had encountered the ancestor of his bloodline!
Could it be...
A bold thought surfaced in Mo Jingcang's heart. He was instantly shaken, sweat beginning to form on his forehead as his hands clenched tightly within his sleeves.
"Eat us?"
Sun Wukong laughed angrily, taking out the Chaos Purple Gold Rod and preparing to fight.
Xue Rengui and Bai Qi did the same. Lu Bu even transformed into the Dark Sky Demon Ancestor, releasing the aura of the Darkness Great Dao and making the million living beings tremble.
"Let them pass. Do not harm them."
At that moment, Zhenghua Evil Buddha's voice rang out, still as desolate as ever, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
"Why?"
Great Emperor Zhou Mo's voice sounded again, seemingly somewhat surprised.
"There is no reason. Give me some face, will you?"
Zhenghua Evil Buddha replied. Facing Great Emperor Zhou Mo, he did not seem even slightly inferior.
Qin Jun was curious. What exactly was the relationship between the two of them?
"Fine."
Great Emperor Zhou Mo was not angered. After speaking, he fell silent.
The Twenty-Four Wooden Coffins flew over with hundreds of millions of dried corpses and billowing demonic mist. The living beings were incomparably nervous, but because of Zhenghua Evil Buddha's request, Qin Jun said nothing and allowed them to pass.
As the demonic mist