"Who?! Give my lotus throne back!"
Chaotic Heavenly Demon Realm.
Atop a Demon Peak resembling Mount Sumeru, Demon Ancestor Luohu stood beneath the blood-red sky and roared!
Evil, negative, viscous demonic might spread like crashing waves!
Rahu gripped the God-Slaying Spear, his blood-red eyes fixed on the Prehistoric World. "It must be! It must be that old bastard Hongjun's doing. Other than him, no one else could have done it!"
"No, it could also be Yang Mei. But Yang Mei's cultivation should be about the same as mine right now."
"Could it be Shichen or Destiny? During the Creation Tribulation, those two ran the fastest, and their Dao Injuries were the lightest. But neither of them has any motive to attack me."
"The answer is obvious!"
"It was definitely that old bastard Hongjun!"
"No one else has such a deep grudge against me!"
Rahu seemed to have glimpsed the truth.
Then Rahu suddenly felt his right hand go empty. When he turned to look, he was instantly dumbfounded.
"My... where's my spear?!"
"Where the hell did my spear go this time?!"
The Heavenly Dao Special Treasure—the God-Slaying Spear—which had been in Rahu's right hand, had actually vanished!
Just like the World Destroying Black Lotus, it had disappeared without a sound.
"It must be because I turned my head the wrong way."
As Rahu said this, he faced forward before turning back again. Yet his right hand was still empty.
Rahu: "..."
Rahu laughed.
A helpless laugh.
"Again."
"Mobilize the army! Invade the Prehistoric World!"
Cangyuan had no idea that the system had robbed that demon ancestor twice in a row.
The demon ancestor said: I've been stripped clean.
Inside the Cangyuan Realm.
The God-Slaying Spear was utterly bewildered.
Because it had been surrounded.
There were six surrounding it.
Five