"Hongjun!"
Pangu True Body roared in fury, its voice shattering the void. "You mean to stop me from exterminating the demons?!"
Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Fuxi were pale-faced. Ignoring their injuries, they forced themselves forward and knelt, speaking in unison:
"We pay respects to Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Thank you, Dao Ancestor, for saving our lives!"
Hongjun gazed impassively at all living beings, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.
"From this day onward, demons shall be in charge of the Heavens, and wizards shall be in charge of the Earth. For one hundred yuanhui, no great war may arise again."
"Bastard!"
Pangu True Body flew into a rage. Baleful Aura boiled around its entire body as the axe phantom condensed once more.
"The Wu Clan stands on the verge of great victory. How can we call a truce because of a single word from you?! Old fellow, you seek death! Four Symbols Return to Nothing!"
The Divine Axe swept across the sky, its blade light tearing through the firmament.
Hongjun's expression did not change. He merely raised a hand gently, and a faint gleam of light spilled from his palm.
The palm wind drifted softly, like a breeze brushing across one's face.
In the next instant, Pangu True Body's overwhelmingly imposing form disintegrated with a thunderous crash the moment the light touched it!
Twelve streaks of light fell from within, each transforming back into an Ancestor Wizard's true form.
Hongjun had merely broken the array and had not deliberately harmed the Ancestor Wizards.
There was no point in injuring them. He could not kill them anyway, and it would not affect the overall situation afterward. Breaking the array was enough to intimidate them.
Above the East Sea, the winds died down and the waves calmed. The killing intent