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

Fuxi was simply a stubborn sort.

His karma with the Demon Race remained unresolved, so there was no way he would simply switch sides!

Even though he had a deep connection with the Human Race to begin with.

Since that was the case,

Di Jun had directly stepped in to ensure that Fuxi's soul remained intact when he reincarnated into the Human Race.

You're all family anyway. Go reunite with your own people!

Humanity, which Hong Yun controlled, had only just been established.

It was precisely the time when it needed new blood to join and help it grow stronger.

Beneath the Heavenly Dao, there was Dao Ancestor Hong Jun.

There were the Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao!

But what did humanity have?

He could also use the chaotic sword qi unleashed by Yuan Shi's Pangu Banner to make Fuxi's body shatter, giving Yuan Shi one last nasty surprise.

Taiqing blocked the way, and Yuan Shi killed!

Tsk, tsk...

Di Jun could already imagine Nu Wa flying into a rage.

If Nu Wa flew into a rage, would Hong Yun really stand by and let a helpless woman face her opponents alone?

At the thought, Di Jun felt another surge of satisfaction!

Then, gazing at the patch of empty space where Fuxi's body had finally vanished, Di Jun murmured to himself:

"Fellow Daoist Hong Yun, this is the first grand gift I've sent you!"

"What do you think?"

When Kun Peng saw Fuxi die, terror filled his eyes.

He quickly retreated!

As expected, you couldn't just casually get involved in a battle between Saints!

One careless move, and your body and soul would be destroyed.

Fuxi could reincarnate into the Human Race, but in Kun Peng's eyes, billions of years of cultivation had all gone up in smoke!