"Heh heh, ten million years of scheming, ruined in a single day. My misfortune is the world's great fortune! At least I no longer need to cling to 'accumulating hidden virtue.' This path is blocked, this path is blocked!" Hongjun suddenly laughed heartily.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"... Streaks of light shot over from afar.
Zhong Shan, Dark Emperor, Lan, the Five Emperors, and Tai Yi all arrived.
Hongjun's body was growing fainter and fainter. None of them were fools, and they immediately guessed what was happening.
Zhong Shan hurriedly searched in every direction for Gu Qian You and Gu Zi Xun, but there was no sign of them anywhere.
Around Hongjun floated the Pan Gu Axe, the Abi Sword, the Yuan Tu Sword, and even Purple Cloud Palace.
The appearance of so many supreme treasures immediately drew greedy looks from the various overlords.
Yet at this moment, no one stepped forward.
Before this battle, the many heroes might have charged forward, relying on their numerical advantage. But now, no one did. The imposing image Hongjun had created earlier was too deeply engraved in their minds—so deep that no one wanted to be the first to take that step.
"Hongjun, where are the people from the Ancient Family?" Zhong Shan shouted anxiously.
Everyone suddenly looked toward Zhong Shan, their eyes filled with a trace of puzzlement. Zhong Shan ignored the supreme treasures and Hongjun, yet cared about the people of the Ancient Family?
Hongjun, who was slowly fading into nothingness, looked toward Zhong Shan.
Staring at Zhong Shan, Hongjun's eyes grew complicated. In the end, he revealed a complicated smile.
"Where are the people from the Ancient Family?" Zhong Shan demanded again.
"Don't worry about them. With Heavenly Fate protecting them, they won't die." Hongjun spoke indifferently.
"Mm!" Zhong Shan nodded, as