Primordial Wilderness: I'm Hong Yun, and I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife at the Start

But Zhu Jiuyin simply pressed down on his shoulder.

"Stop fooling around!"

"Empress Pingxin has already appeared. Little Brother Hong Yun must be fine..."

"As for the injustice he suffered, we can get even for him later!"

After a moment's thought,

he exchanged a glance with Dijiang. Once they had confirmed their decision, they immediately shrank the Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation.

Hongjun had just exposed a weakness in the formation, and now both the Heavenly Dao and the Earthly Dao were present.

There was no need for them to keep confronting the Demon Race!

It was better to pull back for now. Hou Yi and Kua Fu hadn't reached the Ancestral Shaman realm, after all, and maintaining the formation for too long put tremendous pressure on them.

The towering evil aura slowly moved toward Bu Zhou Mountain, its power growing more concentrated as it gathered around the mountain.

It stood in distant resonance with the place where Empress Pingxin was.

Above the Primordial Starry Sky,

Di Jun watched the scene before him, his feelings complicated. Zhun Ti's behavior just now had made it perfectly clear that he was the one who had provoked the war!

Saints—so this was what a Saint was like?

And though the Three Pure Ones hadn't spoken, Di Jun absolutely refused to believe Zhun Ti would dare come swaggering into the Eastern Boundary without their permission.

More importantly, Dao Ancestor Hong Jun had turned a blind eye to all of this. Instead, Hong Yun, who had stood up for the Witch and Demon Races, had been made out to be the one at fault!

If Pingxin hadn't appeared, wouldn't Dao Ancestor Hong Jun have simply slapped him to death by now?

Was this the Heavenly Dao? Was this the grand destiny?

A thought suddenly struck