Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and I Trade My Saint Position for a Wife at the Start

One after another, the Demon Clan's troops surged out of the Heavenly Court like a mudslide. They formed ranks in the void, surrounding Di Jun.

Di Jun looked coldly at the Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation, which had been fully deployed!

Taiyi, Fuxi, Kun Peng, the Ten Great Demon Gods, and the rest all appeared.

Taiyi's eyes were bloodshot, and murderous intent surged in his heart!

Without waiting for Di Jun to give the order, he grabbed the Chaos Bell and charged straight at the Witch Clan.

"Hou Yi!"

"I'll kill you and avenge my nephews!"

Di Jun said nothing. He simply watched Taiyi charge into battle.

Although Hou Yi was just a pawn,

Di Jun's children had still died at Hou Yi's hands. If he didn't kill him, it wouldn't be enough to quell the rage in his heart!

He murmured to himself:

"First, I'll kill Hou Yi to honor my children's spirits in heaven..."

"As for the rest of you... Heh. We'll settle accounts slowly!"

But how could the Ancestral Shamans let Di Jun and Taiyi have their way?

Hou Yi was one of the Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation's supporting pillars. At that moment, he and Xing Tian were holding it up together.

If Taiyi attacked him, the formation might become unstable!

Zhurong and Gong Gong, the two Ancestral Shamans, shot forward.

Both had fiery tempers and had long been itching for a fight!

They immediately stretched out their bodies, transforming into giants ten thousand zhang tall, and punched at the approaching Taiyi!

As he fought, Zhurong laughed heartily, his laughter brimming with exhilaration:

"Hahahaha..."

"Taiyi, I've been sick of you for ages!"

"If Little Brother Hong Yun hadn't talked me out of it, I'd have ripped off both your wings. Now, let's see what you've got!"