Hongjun, the Dao Ancestor's Patient Hibernation-Battle? Were They Worthy of the Primordial Wilderness? His Cold Sneer Never Ceased!
"Hehe."
"A bunch of ants who don't know their place, yet you dare oppose me? Today, I'll show you the consequences of opposing me."
Inside Zixiao Palace.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun sneered without end.
His laughter was not loud, yet it was like countless tiny blades slicing back and forth through Chaos.
Every tremor of every syllable carried a coldness and cruelty that seeped from the marrow of his bones.
He sat upright upon his meditation cushion, his robes hanging loose, his face as cold as a frost-covered stone statue. Yet deep in his eyes surged a secret, burning delight!
If Qingyuan had come personally, he might have turned and fled without another word.
But Qingyuan's disciples had come instead.
Why would he fear them?
Qingyuan's disciples looked fierce and carried overwhelming auras, but to him, they were nothing more than ants!!
A group of things who relied on their master's protection and no longer knew the immensity of heaven and earth, a pack of fools who had practiced Chaos methods for a few years and thought they could defy heaven.
He, Hongjun, had dominated the Primordial Wilderness for countless Yuan Hui. What kind of prodigy had he not seen?
What kind of powerhouse had he not trampled beneath his feet?
No matter what, he was still a Hunyuan Heavenly Ultimate Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
He held the Creation Jade Disk, comprehended all manner of Divine Abilities, had fused with the Heavenly Dao for many years, and was proficient in every kind of Great Dao Law. He was unquestionably the number one figure of the Primordial Wilderness!!
Had Qingyuan, this Anomaly, not appeared in the Primordial Wilderness, he would never have fallen to such a state, nor would he have needed to play the fool and endure in hiding.
Ever since