Dao Ancestor Hongjun sneered. "Hmph, did you really think I couldn't see through your little schemes? Whether you're telling the truth or lying, all petty tricks are useless before absolute strength."
Hearing this, Devil Ancestor Luo Hou felt deeply uneasy.
He was trying to be clever, but he had never expected Hongjun not to care at all.
Devil Ancestor Luo Hou fled desperately, utterly bedraggled.
"Hongjun, you really must stop chasing me, or your life will truly be in danger."
"Don't you know how dangerous Chaos is? If we keep fighting like this, we'll only end up destroying each other."
Dao Ancestor Hongjun laughed heartily. He was brimming with excitement, and the distance between him and Devil Ancestor Luo Hou was shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, an icy chill enveloped them both, and a smile of triumph appeared on the Devil Ancestor's face up ahead, as though his wicked scheme had succeeded.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun paused slightly. His brows furrowed as he gazed into the pitch-black Chaos before him.
"Hmph, I told you long ago: before absolute strength, no ambush can do anything to me."
The moment he finished speaking, countless buzzing sounds rose within Chaos.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun was speechless. He could vaguely sense the danger around him, but somehow, these creatures had managed to blind his perception.
Gradually, the sounds around him grew louder, and Hongjun finally saw what they looked like.
Their appearance was bizarre: these creatures actually had Daochen's face.
Every monster had a pointed nose and Daochen's face. Most importantly, although they were only the size of a palm, their strength had reached the level of Chaos Demon Gods. They could be considered the lowest-ranking Chaos Demon Gods.
After all these years of growing stronger, the Chaos Demon Gods varied