He looked exactly like the avatar of Old Ancestor Hongjun that Xiao Long had seen before.
The only difference was that this Old Ancestor Hongjun was the true body, and the aura he carried was simply far too terrifying!
Even though Xiao Long had reached the Immortal Emperor realm, he still felt immense pressure!
"Hehe, hand over the Pangu Axe and those women who stole merit, then let me place slave marks on you. From now on, you'll be my dog. Perhaps then I can spare your life!"
Seeing that Xiao Long remained silent, Old Ancestor Hongjun spoke with great "kindness and benevolence."
"Fine, I'll give you the World-Opening Axe right away!"
Putting on a terrified expression, Xiao Long took out the World-Opening Axe.
Then he swung it at Old Ancestor Hongjun's forehead!
"Courting death!"
Old Ancestor Hongjun flew into a rage. Facing the Pangu Axe—or rather, the Pangu Axe wielded by Xiao Long—he caught it with both hands.
"I, Hongjun, have dominated the Three Realms for countless years. If you think you can oppose me with nothing more than a World-Opening Treasure, then you are truly too naive!"
Seeing that Xiao Long's strength was only so-so, Old Ancestor Hongjun sneered coldly.
He was even somewhat disappointed. After all, he had lived for far too long and was far too lonely!
Instead, he longed for someone to challenge him! Yet Xiao Long's strength simply did not even merit his notice.
"Then try this!"
Xiao Long unleashed the power of his physical body, witchcraft, and Dao arts all at once.
His strength immediately surged by a great deal!
"Witchcraft? Good, good, good! You truly have not disappointed me! Only a battle like this can be considered interesting!"
Seeing Xiao Long after his outburst, Old Ancestor Hongjun revealed a delighted smile.
Then,