Hongjun: I Hope You'll All Give Me Some Face!

Ancestral Dragon and Primordial Qilin rushed back to reinforce them, instantly turning the situation around.

Yin-Yang Ancestor also turned his attention toward the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Just now, they had been fighting over prey.

Now, the prey was about to become the hunter. How could they not be anxious?

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches truly escaped, they would not even get a sip of the soup.

Yin-Yang Ancestor's divine ability was indeed formidable. Under Yin-Yang Reversal, he could redirect an enemy's divine ability at someone else.

"Not good! Big Brother Taiqing, watch out!"

Gong Gong shouted.

Hearing this, Taiqing immediately dodged aside.

"You've plotted at every turn. I truly underestimated you."

Yin-Yang Ancestor's gaze was vicious, as though he wanted to devour the Three Pure Ones alive.

According to Ancestral Dragon's deductions, he, the dignified Yin-Yang Ancestor, had actually been led around by the nose by the Three Pure Ones.

Thinking of this, he shouted at Hongjun and the others, "Stop fighting! The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches have recovered their strength. That brat Di Jiang will likely use a spatial divine ability to escape."

Elsewhere.

Chu Yi's second Primordial Spirit, controlling Hongjun, had already defeated Luo Hou.

Luo Hou could only flee.

There was no helping it. Hongjun could perfectly control the fragments of the Fortune Jade Disc and wield more than a dozen law-based divine abilities... His offensive methods were top-tier...

Most importantly, Luo Hou discovered that Hongjun's comprehension of the Law of Life had also reached a perfect level.

He had just injured Hongjun, yet as they fought, Hongjun's wounds completely healed.

Luo Hou racked his brains but still could not understand it...

At first, even Hongjun, Yang Mei, and Heaven and Earth joining forces had been unable to defeat him...

How had it come to this? Why could Hongjun crush him alone after fighting for a while?

"What? Such a thing happened?"

After hearing Yin-Yang's words, Daoist Yang Mei immediately rushed over to his side!

"Spatial Seal."

Yang Mei immediately sealed off all space within a radius of a million li.

Seeing this, the Three Pure Ones and the others secretly cried that things were bad.

"Serves you right for showing off!"

Di Jiang walked up to Zhu Rong and slapped him across the face.

If they had left right from the beginning... they would not have ended up in such a passive position.

That slap left the Heaven-Connecting Sect Master dumbfounded.

He really hit him.

He looked toward his own eldest brother and found him staring at him with deep eyes.

Back then, he too had been among those eager to fight, wanting to fleece Primordial Phoenix to death.

"Brother, I was wrong."

The Heaven-Connecting Sect Master straightened his attitude.

"Forget it. I'll deal with you when we get back."

Taiqing was not as hot-tempered as the Ancestral Witches. "For now, we should consider how to get out of this."

Actually, there was nothing much to fear.

At worst, he could call out "Uncle" again.

If once was not enough, then he would call twice.

"Get out of this? You seized the merit first, then toyed with us afterward, and now you still want to get out?"

Cosmic Patriarch rushed over and spoke coldly.

The next moment.

Hongjun, Yin-Yang, Heaven and Earth, and Yang Mei—the four innate Gods and Devils—had already surrounded the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witches.

In addition, Ancestral Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, and Primordial Qilin, the three great divine beasts, eyed them like tigers watching prey.

Now, they were like lambs penned in an enclosure.

"You're the ones who were too stupid. What, if you can't cut it, do you blame the road for being uneven?"

After hearing Cosmic Patriarch's words, the Heaven-Connecting Sect Master could not help but retort.

"Shut up." Taiqing gave a soft shout.

It seemed he could not be soft-hearted. A rebellious younger brother like this still needed a beating.

"Damn it, all of you must die." Heaven and Earth flew into a towering rage at being rebuked. "These little bastards are too hateful. Forget who Pangu's blood essence belongs to—whoever kills one gets it."

At those words, the three great divine beasts were instantly invigorated!

Did that mean whoever killed an Ancestral Witch could obtain that Ancestral Witch's blood essence?

That was wonderful.

The next moment, Cosmic Patriarch was the first to strike.

Yin-Yang and Yang Mei followed close behind...

Then came the three great divine beasts.

"I told you to talk less, but you refused to listen!" Taiqing glared fiercely at Primordial Origin Heavenly Venerable. Faced with the situation before them, he truly had no way out.

"Uncle!

"Help!!!"

Faced with that group's frenzied assault, the Heaven-Connecting Sect Master made the most instinctive response.

"Uncle? Even calling me Father would be useless." Cosmic Patriarch opened with Heaven and Earth Annihilation.

The Three Pure Ones immediately acted, unleashing their respective divine abilities to attack.

The two divine abilities collided head-on, and the Three Pure Ones' bodies rapidly retreated.

At the same time.

Yin-Yang Ancestor controlled the yin-yang energies and charged straight at the Heaven-Connecting Sect Master.

The Law of Yin-Yang revolved, and the two extreme energies were incomparably tyrannical...

The Heaven-Connecting Sect Master was still wielding the Azure Duckweed Sword to activate the Shangqing Sword Art against Heaven and Earth. Faced with Yin-Yang's attack, he clearly had no time to react.

If he were struck by this blow from Yin-Yang, the Heaven-Connecting Sect Master would likely perish here.

Boom!

A violent wave of divine power spread out.

The Heaven-Connecting Sect Master was actually unharmed.

And the one who had blocked Yin-Yang's strike for him...

Was actually Hongjun?!!

"Hongjun, what are you doing?"

Yin-Yang Ancestor was utterly confused. "Didn't you hear how those brats insulted us?"

Hongjun said nothing, merely giving Yin-Yang Ancestor a look.

Yin-Yang Ancestor felt as though he were being watched by an overwhelmingly powerful expert, and his momentum immediately weakened.

What is wrong with Hongjun? Why am I afraid of him?

"Hongjun? Aren't you on their side? You actually saved me?"

The Heaven-Connecting Sect Master was equally unable to make heads or tails of it.

Hongjun ignored him.

He circulated his mana, activated the laws, and shouted, "Everyone, could you give me some face and stop here?"

His words instantly spread across the entire battlefield.

Everyone's gazes turned in unison toward Hongjun.

Their eyes were filled with confusion, incomprehension... and doubt.

"Hongjun, have you gone mad? Don't you want Pangu's blood essence?"

Daoist Yang Mei stepped forward and asked.

"What, you refuse to give me face?"

Hongjun's gaze sharpened as he glanced at Daoist Yang Mei.

"You..."

Daoist Yang Mei instantly felt his heart palpitate.

Hongjun... How could he possess strength that makes me afraid?

He could solo Luo Hou, so his strength is beyond question, but it should not make me feel fear, should it?

Is this still the Hongjun I know?

"Hongjun, if you do this, you should at least give us a reason, right? Otherwise, no one will accept it!"

Seeing Heaven and Earth and Yin-Yang subdued, Cosmic Patriarch did not dare act rashly either.

"A reason? Must I give you a reason for my actions? Who the hell do you think you are?!"

Hongjun gave Cosmic Patriarch another look.

Gulp.

Cosmic Patriarch instantly felt every hair on his body stand on end.

What powerful Primordial Spirit fluctuations!

Could it be... Hongjun had been hiding his strength all along?

Is he acting now only because he wants to swallow Pangu's blood essence all by himself?

"Hongjun, you're stopping us from acting. Don't tell me you want to swallow all twelve drops of Pangu's blood essence yourself?"

At this moment, Ancestral Dragon spoke.

"Hongjun, you may be powerful and possess many treasures, but if you want to monopolize them, we may not necessarily fear you despite your strength."

Primordial Phoenix also spoke.

"That's right, don't even think about monopolizing—"

Primordial Qilin also wanted to chime in.

Who knew...

Hongjun moved.

Slap!

A slap like a peal of thunder rang out.

Primordial Qilin was sent flying, crashing through several mountain ranges.

Primordial Qilin:...

Fuck... I said the least. Why did you hit me first?