Hongjun stood high in the sky, with the Primordial Origin Golden Immortals led by Ancestral Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, and First Qilin standing behind him.
Every word he spoke was righteous and awe-inspiring.
At that moment, Hongjun seemed to have become the only ray of light in the entire Primordial Wilderness.
His words, like mighty tribulation lightning, spread all the way to Mount Sumeru.
Upon hearing this, everyone in the Demonic Cult could no longer hold back. Towering fury instantly surged within them.
A defeated subordinate of the Demon Ancestor actually dared to insult their ancestor like this.
A shrill howl rang out as Mo Tian, Mo Luo, and the Eight Great Demon Generals renowned throughout the Demonic Cult suddenly appeared atop Mount Sumeru like a black whirlwind.
Their expressions were cold and stern, terrifying auras radiating from their bodies as they fearlessly faced Hongjun and the others ahead.
"An old loach like you dares insult our Demon Ancestor?! How presumptuous!"
Since Luohu had always disliked Hongjun, he practically always called Hongjun an old loach within the Demonic Cult.
Influenced by what they heard and saw, those beneath the Demonic Cult had likewise begun calling him that in their hearts.
But regardless of the past, the Demonic Cult had never dared address Hongjun that way to his face.
Yet now that they had become enemies, and Hongjun had brazenly declared that today would be their ancestor's day of death—
They no longer cared about any so-called etiquette or rules, shouting "old loach" directly at Hongjun.
When Hongjun heard this, his previously calm expression instantly darkened like water. An icy chill spread from his body, and endless killing intent seemed to gather in his eyes.
Luohu and Chaos were one thing. Their strength matched his own, so there was nothing he could