The Grand Formation's Danger! A Golden Immortal of the Origin Falls!

A million-zhang sword qi tore through the void, surging, overwhelming killing intent blanketing the entire Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

The sudden change in the formation sent a shock through Hongjun and the others.

The formation couldn't have undergone such a drastic shift for no reason—there was only one possibility: Rahou had entered the formation to take command!

At this thought, Hongjun's heart grew heavy with worry, uncertain of Tongtian's current situation.

But the four of them could barely protect themselves; they had no strength to spare for looking after him.

Moreover, with such dense Heaven-Opening Merit on Tongtian, unless Rahou truly wanted mutual destruction, he wouldn't dare kill him.

"Rahou, such tricks of playing ghost and god are useless against us!"

Yang Mei also saw through it—Rahou had definitely returned to the formation.

He formed hand seals, and in the next moment, vast mana converged behind him, coalescing into an enormous dharma idol.

Lightning seemed to flash through the idol's eyes as it pushed the power of the Space Dao Law to its absolute limit.

Rumble!

Massive ripples spread through the void, and a glaring black hole suddenly appeared, colliding head-on with the million-zhang sword qi.

The impact produced endless thunder, but the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation remained unyielding, not even a single crack forming.

This discovery weighed heavily on Hongjun and the others.

It seemed that to break this formation, they had to find a way through Rahou himself!

If they could slay Rahou directly, the formation would collapse on its own.

Of course, the difficulty was unimaginable.

After all, this was now Rahou's home ground!

Yang Mei's combat power was still formidable; under his divine ability's assault, the sword qi of Rahou's Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was shattered.

But they all knew this was only the beginning!

"Hongjun, all of you will die here today!"

"I'll make sure you have no place to be buried!"

Rahou's figure appeared, the Innate Supreme Treasure God-Slaying Spear in his hand, Sha Qi seeping from it, killing intent almost solidified.

"Hmph! I'd say you're the one at death's door."

"With all of us joining forces, can we really not take you down?"

Qiankun Ancestor said with disdain, and in the next moment, the Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure Qiankun Cauldron flew out.

Hum!

The Qiankun Cauldron silently streaked through the void, instantly pressing down toward Rahou, who sneered and met it head-on with the God-Slaying Spear.

The two treasures clashed in the void, endless power churning in all directions.

"There's no point in a one-on-one with such demonic arts."

"I'll help you!"

Yinyang Ancestor stepped forward, speaking solemnly.

Forming a single hand seal, he poured his mana into the Innate Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram.

In the next moment, the Taiji Diagram blazed with light, then pressed down violently through the void.

Rumble!

Several treasures collided fiercely, their immense might causing even the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to tremble.

Outside the formation, Tongtian looked up and saw endless cracks spreading around the formation's perimeter.

This meant the battle inside was surely intense.

But Tongtian only thought about it; he had no intention of getting involved.

With his cultivation, stepping into the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation would be suicide.

"Open!"

Inside the formation, Rahou formed a single hand seal, and the 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction flew out of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, hovering over the Western World.

In the next moment, under Rahou's control, the entire Western World began to tremble violently. Then, the power of countless Ancestral Spirit Veins rose like rivers, surging mightily into the 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction.

Tongtian had now fully recovered.

Sensing the commotion in the sky, he couldn't help but look up, his heart shaken.

"Such ruthlessness from Rahou! He's going to drain all the power of the Western World's Ancestral Spirit Veins?"

"His cultivation was already close to Hongjun's and the others'. With the spirit veins bolstering him, even Hongjun and his group might not be a match."

"I need to recover quickly and see if I can spy on the situation inside the formation."

Tongtian's expression was shocked as he quickly formed a plan.

He had already placed himself on the opposite side of Rahou. If Hongjun and the others couldn't defeat him, Rahou would certainly not let him go.

Even with the protection of Heaven-Opening Merit, one was not invincible.

Therefore, whether for the sake of the Primordial World or their own safety, Rahou had to die!

"Brother, what is happening?"

"The spiritual veins of our Western World are being drained!!"

Not far away, Jieyin and Zhunti had been careful not to approach Tongtian too closely, lest they provoke his wariness.

But the commotion caused by the 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction could not be hidden from them. Seeing vast amounts of spiritual vein power being devoured by the black lotus, Jieyin and Zhunti immediately panicked.

If Rahou perished here, the Western World would become their own domain!

Both of them already considered themselves masters of the Western World, and watching its power being recklessly consumed filled their hearts with anguish.

"We are powerless to stop Rahou's actions."

"Let us only hope that Senior Hongjun and the others can slay him quickly."

"To spare the Western World further losses."

Jieyin spoke with a mournful expression.

Zhunti's face also turned grim upon hearing this, but as Jieyin had said, there was nothing they could do.

All they could do was silently curse Rahou in their hearts.

Within the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

The 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction returned, and streams of vast, pure spiritual essence poured continuously into Rahou's body, instantly calming the surging blood and qi he had just experienced.

That was not all—his aura also received a tremendous boost, and a terrifying pressure radiated outward.

"Something is wrong! Rahou's power has suddenly doubled."

"Does this bastard have another trick up his sleeve?"

Hongjun and Yang Mei, who were fully engaged in dealing with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, both sensed this change. Their gazes immediately locked onto Rahou.

The expressions of Yinyang Ancestor and Qiankun Ancestor darkened instantly. They were already struggling to face Rahou.

Now that Rahou had not only recovered but grown even stronger, how could they possibly contend with him?

With the support of the Western World's many spiritual veins, Rahou's power had been greatly enhanced.

Without a word, he gripped the God-Slaying Spear and charged at Qiankun Ancestor.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

An endless murderous intent spread, chilling Qiankun Ancestor to the bone.

He hurriedly summoned the Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Qiankun Cauldron, before him to block the God-Slaying Spear's assault.

But he was mistaken—Rahou's primary target was not him.

It was Yinyang Ancestor, who possessed the Innate Supreme Treasure, the Taiji Diagram!

His attack on Qiankun Ancestor was merely to prevent him from coming to Yinyang Ancestor's aid in time.

A sharp glint flashed in Rahou's eyes as he seized the opportunity to kill.

The 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction slowly drifted toward Yinyang Ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!"

Qiankun Ancestor sensed something was wrong, but he was bearing the full brunt of Rahou's pressure and could not lend a hand.

Yinyang Ancestor muttered incantations under his breath, and the power of the Innate Supreme Treasure, the Taiji Diagram, was once again unleashed. Boundless golden light enveloped his form.

Boom!

A flash of black light flickered across the 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction, followed by a surge of surging demonic qi.

The demonic qi continuously transformed into the forms of ancient primordial beasts, baring fangs and claws as they launched a fierce assault.

Yinyang Ancestor's expression shifted slightly. At full strength, blocking the attack of a Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure would not have been difficult for him.

But he had already sustained considerable injuries.

Now, with Rahou empowered by the spiritual veins, Yinyang Ancestor felt he could barely withstand even a single Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.

"Pfft!"

As his mana continued to circulate, Yinyang Ancestor suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood.

In that instant, the light of the Taiji Diagram dimmed abruptly.

The 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction flew directly above Yinyang Ancestor's head, and endless demonic qi surged downward, engulfing his form in moments.

"Hahaha! A bunch of trash dares to gang up on me."

"I'll start by taking you down."

Rahou threw back his head and laughed uproariously, then the next moment he slipped free of the Qiankun Ancestor and the God-Slaying Spear instantly pierced through the Yinyang Ancestor's form.

Completely suppressed by the power of the 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction, he had no strength left to resist.

The moment the God-Slaying Spear pierced through, boundless power surged forth, utterly destroying the Yinyang Ancestor's physical body, and annihilating even his Primordial Spirit and life force along with it.

A mighty Golden Immortal of the Origin, fallen just like that!

This scene stirred a flicker of fear in the Qiankun Ancestor's heart.

This bastard Rahou was far too reckless.

If he had known Rahou would be this insane, when Hongjun had invited him back then, he should have thought it over more carefully.

Now look—the Yinyang Ancestor, who was stronger than him, had died at Rahou's hands.

He himself was surely the next target.

In truth, among the four of them—Hongjun and the others—the Qiankun Ancestor had always been the weakest in combat.

Hongjun and Yang Mei watched this scene, their hearts heavy with dread.

Another fellow Daoist had fallen to Rahou's hand.

Given the Qiankun Ancestor's combat strength, he wouldn't last much longer either.

Once those two perished, body and Dao extinguished, how would the two of them decide what to do?

Could they possibly face the terrifying power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation while also freeing a hand to deal with Rahou?

That was utterly impossible!

By then, both of them would likely be in mortal danger.

Above the Western World, at the moment the Qiankun Ancestor fell, celestial phenomena suddenly manifested in the sky.

The entire heavens seemed to transform into two forces of yin and yang, then, carrying vast spiritual essence, they abruptly split apart, scattering into countless fragments across the Primordial World.

Tongtian looked up, his heart jolting.

Such a massive disturbance—could it be that a Golden Immortal of the Origin had fallen at Rahou's hands?

After all, if Rahou had died, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation should have already been dispelled.

Nor would such celestial phenomena appear.

"It seems the situation is indeed dire."

"I have to do something!"

Tongtian's expression grew grave.

With the Yinyang Ancestor's aid lost, facing the murderous Rahou, the Qiankun Ancestor was no match for him either.

Every move and strike unleashed by the God-Slaying Spear left the Qiankun Ancestor unable to parry, and in mere moments, he was severely wounded.

Hongjun and Yang Mei wanted to lend a hand—they knew that if the Qiankun Ancestor also died at Rahou's hands, the siege today would be a complete failure.

But they truly had no free hand to help!

"Today is your day of death!"

Rahou laughed wildly. The 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction beneath his feet poured wave after wave of boundless power into his body, making him feel as though every inch of him was brimming with surging strength.

The God-Slaying Spear's might grew ever more terrifying, and the Qiankun Ancestor could only rely on the Qiankun Cauldron to fend it off.

But after a few exchanges, the light on the Qiankun Cauldron began to dim.

At the same time, fear grew in his heart, and he couldn't even fully bring his own strength to bear.

Whoosh!

At that moment, the God-Slaying Spear cut through the void with a flash of cold light, piercing straight through the Qiankun Ancestor's head.

His mind already in turmoil, he had no time to react before his skull was run through.

The Qiankun Ancestor perished instantly, body and Dao extinguished, but just then, beams of light suddenly burst forth from within the Qiankun Cauldron, swallowing the Qiankun Ancestor's corpse whole.

At the same time, his Primordial Spirit trembled as it flew shakily toward the Qiankun Cauldron.

A sharp glint flashed in Rahou's eyes. This bastard's physical body was already destroyed, and he still wanted to escape with his life?

He had long wanted to slaughter all these meddlesome pests.

Now that he had the chance, of course he wouldn't let them go.

So he immediately activated the power of the 12th Grade Black Lotus of Destruction, and endless demonic qi formed barrier after barrier, pinning the Qiankun Ancestor's Primordial Spirit in place.

The God-Slaying Spear thrust out once, and the Qiankun Ancestor's Primordial Spirit vanished into smoke!

Another Golden Immortal of the Origin had fallen!

Hongjun and Yang Mei, who had been locked in silent confrontation, both changed expressions drastically.

Too brutal! Who could have imagined Rahou possessed such astonishing combat power?

They had only hesitated for a moment, and it had cost the Qiankun Ancestor his life.

Dragging things out like this, the two of them might not escape death today either.

Hongjun's heart grew heavy. He looked at Yang Mei and said in a low voice, "Daoist friend, if you have any last-resort tricks up your sleeve, use them now!"

"Otherwise, our situation today looks extremely grim."

Yang Mei's expression was as dark as water. The three of them had all been invited by Hongjun to help, and now two had already fallen.

How could he still have the heart to continue meddling in this?

As for last-resort tricks, he naturally had them.

Which of these Innate Demon Gods didn't have some life-saving method?

But such life-saving methods might not necessarily be enough to deal with Rahou!

The most obvious example was Qiankun Ancestor. If his Primordial Spirit could escape into the Qiankun Cauldron, he could rely on the power of heaven and earth to reshape his body.

But such a thing couldn't be hidden from Rahou, so he still fell.

Qiankun Ancestor's fall also made Yang Mei want to retreat.

He didn't want to end up like those two Daoist friends, dying directly at Rahou's hands.

After all, having cultivated for so many years, his life was still more important!

So he gave Hongjun a deep look. The next moment, he immediately sacrificed a token. As his vast mana poured into it, the runes on the token suddenly blazed with radiant light.

Then the token directly exploded. Terrifying spatial force tore a gaping hole in the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation. Without a word, Yang Mei's form directly vanished into it.

He had fled outright!

Hongjun watched this scene, his mind shaken. The hole that had been torn open was clearly a spatial rift.

Even a Golden Immortal of the Origin wouldn't dare enter one lightly, because every spatial rift belonged to the unknown!

No one knew where that spatial rift led.

Once caught in the chaos of time and space, even a Golden Immortal of the Origin would only face certain death.

Of course, Yang Mei was no ordinary Golden Immortal of the Origin. That fellow definitely still had some hidden tricks up his sleeve even now.

Moreover, Yang Mei's mastery of the laws of space was extremely profound. He might really be able to survive by relying on that spatial rift.

But what about himself?

The helpers he had invited were either dead or fleeing, leaving Hongjun with no options at all.

He still had a backup plan to deal with the power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

But Rahou's current state was clearly at its peak. Even if he used his backup plan, it probably wouldn't be of any use.

Could it be that he was truly going to lose this battle?

"Hahahaha, a coward as timid as a mouse!"

"Is this the helper you brought, Hongjun? It seems you are doomed to die today."

Rahou also saw Yang Mei's direct escape, which filled him with great joy.

He hadn't expected his own might to scare Yang Mei into fleeing outright.

This way, he could focus all his strength on dealing with Hongjun.

With the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation and the spiritual veins of the Western World backing him, how could Hongjun possibly be his match?

The scales of advantage had completely tipped in his favor!

The next step was to completely kill Hongjun, and then he could smoothly take control of the vast Primordial World!

Hearing the mockery in Rahou's voice, Hongjun's expression turned ashen.

His mind was constantly searching for a way to break the deadlock.

The path Rahou walked was one that completely abandoned the Heavenly Dao, so the Heavenly Dao would certainly not allow Rahou to rule the Primordial World.

He had to find the right method to completely defeat Rahou!

With this thought, Hongjun's mind steadied, and his eyes became even deeper.

Outside the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

When that token exploded, the spatial force it brought swept across the surrounding area.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation couldn't completely seal that power within it.

So Tongtian also sensed it, which made his heart sink.

Although he knew that Hongjun would ultimately win this battle, the situation inside the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was probably very dire.

If Hongjun and the other three could suppress Rahou, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation should have stopped by now.

"This won't do!"

"I can't place all my life and safety in the hands of others."

"It seems I have to enter the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation myself."

Tongtian's eyes flickered slightly, and his mood grew heavy.

Rahou was not so easily dealt with.

Moreover, no one knew whether, aside from the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, he had other hidden cards up his sleeve.

By now, he and Rahou were locked in a blood feud.

The entire Devil Race had essentially died at Tongtian's hands—for that alone, Rahou would never let him go.

Thus, he had no choice but to stand firmly on Hongjun's side.

Rahou had to die!

With that thought, Tongtian hesitated no longer. Seizing the moment while the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation still had flaws, he could slip inside without expending too much effort.

So Tongtian transformed into a streak of light and entered the sword formation directly.

He summoned the Heavenly Yellow Linglong Pagoda and the Northern Mysterious Control Water Flag together, completely concealing his own aura.

Yet when he saw the scene inside the formation, Tongtian was still deeply shocked.

Gone!

Yin and Yang, Qiankun, Yang Mei.

The three figures had all vanished, leaving only Hongjun and Rahou within the entire formation.

Floating in the void were two treasures.

One was the Innate Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram, the other the Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure Qiankun Cauldron.

Both treasures were now masterless, suspended in the void—what did that mean?

It meant their owners had likely perished at Rahou's hands.

As for Yang Mei, neither his form nor his aura remained within the formation, which surprised Tongtian somewhat.

Thinking carefully, it seemed Yang Mei indeed had not fallen in the Dao-Demon War.

From the looks of it, he had probably escaped using the power of space laws.

At this moment, Tongtian spied on the formation from the shadows.

Hongjun, meanwhile, was enduring the combined assault of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation and Rahou himself.

Such immense pressure was too much even for someone of Hongjun's cultivation.

Boom!

Rahou could already see the hope of victory. This not only meant he could eliminate his greatest rival, Hongjun.

It also meant he could smoothly take control of the Primordial World and establish himself as an ancestor.

This made his aura grow even more overwhelming, and every move he made was filled with murderous intent.

Hongjun had clearly fallen into complete disadvantage.

"Hongjun, die!"

At that moment, Rahou suddenly roared. In the next instant, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation underwent endless changes, and terrifying Sword Qi all converged upon Rahou's body.

At the same time, Rahou pushed the God-Slaying Spear's power to its absolute limit.

Wherever this strike passed, the void shattered entirely, with large swaths of space collapsing.

Hongjun watched this scene and let out a long sigh in his heart.

The tide had turned!

What should he do next?

Would he have to reveal his final trump card as well?

But even if he brought out that supreme treasure, it would at most allow him to contend with Rahou on equal footing, not kill him outright.

If they kept fighting like this, in the end, he would still be the one to lose.

Hum!

Though hesitant, he still activated the Creation Jade Plate.

Endless power of creation surged forth from the Creation Jade Plate, condensing into a barrier before him.

Yet under Rahou's fatal strike, this meager power from the Creation Jade Plate could not hold.

In an instant, it was completely shattered.

After all, the Creation Jade Plate in Hongjun's hands was merely a fragment!

The true Chaos Supreme Treasure, the Creation Jade Plate, had long shattered into many pieces when Pangu split heaven and earth.

What Hongjun held was merely the largest fragment!

If he had possessed a complete Chaos Supreme Treasure, he would never have fallen to such a state. He would likely have relied on his own power to utterly destroy Rahou long ago.

Just as the fatal blow was about to land on Hongjun, Boundless golden light of merit suddenly burst forth. And that wasn't all—as vast as an ocean of Heavenly Dao Merit condensed, a Golden Wheel of Merit appeared before Rahou.

That fatal strike instantly pierced through a massive amount of Heavenly Dao Merit, but before the Golden Wheel of Merit, it was finally stopped.

But even the power of the Golden Wheel of Merit could not sustain it, and cracks began to appear across its surface as it started to crumble.

"Damn it! I'm going for it!"

Tongtian appeared before Hongjun without hesitation, pouring out all of the Heaven-Opening Merit within his body.

Rumble!

"You're asking for death!"

Rahou saw that his strike was about to finish off his great enemy, only for that damned ant Tongtian to block his path.

He had absolute confidence in this blow, certain it would utterly slay Hongjun!

Who could have guessed Tongtian would be so reckless, offering up all his Merit power just to withstand this attack?

With a furious curse, the God-Slaying Spear, carrying its remaining might, struck Tongtian directly.

Even with Merit power shielding him, Tongtian let out a muffled groan, his face instantly turning deathly pale, with traces of blood at the corners of his mouth.

Rahou's expression was savage with rage—this bastard had far too much Heavenly Dao Merit!

Such a terrifying strike of his, combined with the endless slaughtering force of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!

And yet it hadn't killed him.

Instead, it had all been blocked by the Heavenly Dao Merit.

This brat truly bore a grudge against him. If he had known, he would have killed him at any cost back then.

But now, at this very moment, he had ruined his plans.

"You bastard, I will tear you limb from limb! Rip out your sinews and shatter your bones!"

Rahou raged impotently, his voice shaking heaven and earth.

Hongjun, meanwhile, felt a sense of survival after a narrow escape. He had already been ready to reveal his best trump card.

Otherwise, there was no way he would have left safely today.

Who would have thought Tongtian would suddenly appear, using his vast Merit to block Rahou's lethal strike?

This instantly showed him a glimmer of victory.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes—wasn't this the opportunity he had been waiting for?

"Rahou! Do you truly believe I cannot break your Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation?"

"Break!"

Hongjun shouted, and in the next moment, the power of the Creation Jade Plate erupted fully, with the force of the Heavenly Dao surging forth.

This Heavenly Dao power was immense, stirring up endless gales within the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

Ripples spread rapidly in all directions.

The Four Swords of Zhuxian were suddenly suppressed by some force, causing the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to show signs of collapse. In just a few moments, the vast formation completely crumbled, dissipating into the world.

Rahou was stunned, and in that instant, he understood why Hongjun had never been in a hurry to strike.

This bastard had been using the Creation Jade Plate to secretly gather power all along, aiming to break his formation in a single blow.

If he hadn't acted quickly, killing the Qiankun Ancestor and the Yinyang Ancestor outright, and had let Hongjun drag things out, he would surely have fallen to the siege of the four!

But before he could even taunt, he suddenly felt a sharp, lethal killing intent erupt.

The next moment, a Heaven-Splitting Qi Blade tore through Rahou's body. Rahou looked down in disbelief, seeing deep cracks on his flesh. No blood spilled, but endless demonic qi boiled forth.

"An Innate Supreme Treasure! You still had such a trump card in hand."

Rahou couldn't believe it—he hadn't expected Hongjun to hide things so deeply.

Even when he killed Qiankun and Yinyang, this bastard hadn't revealed such a card.

He had been waiting for the right moment all along!

With a single strike, Rahou was gravely wounded.

Hongjun's face was expressionless. Without a word, he sent several more Heaven-Splitting Qi Blades surging from the Pangu Banner in his hand.

He had been waiting for the moment when Rahou's mind was shaken.

First, break the opponent's sword formation to destabilize his spirit.

Then seize that chance, strike suddenly with the Pangu Banner, catching him off guard.

Now, it seemed the outcome of this battle was already decided.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The Heaven-Splitting Qi Blades instantly severed all of Rahou's life force. His physical body had completely vanished, leaving only a head supported by endless demonic qi.

"Hongjun, you truly hide your depths well..."

"But do you think you've already won?"

As his words fell, boundless resentment erupted from Rahou.

The next moment, endless demonic qi surged beneath the entire Western World, and then one spiritual vein after another belonging to the Western World followed Rahou in a direct self-detonation.

Boom, rumble!

The whole world seemed to tremble; after mountains crumbled and the earth split, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Western World began to decline.

Hongjun's expression was as dark as water—he hadn't expected Rahou to have prepared this move as well.

But now that things had come to this, he could only watch quietly as the Western World fell into decline.

At least victory in this battle was his.

Though the cost had been far too great, he had survived, and there would still be a chance to make amends later.

Tongtian couldn't help but draw a cold breath—these fellows truly struck harder than one another.

He just didn't know whether the karmic retribution for destroying the Western World would fall on his head.

But the root cause that forced Rahou to self-detonate was still Hongjun; this matter should have nothing to do with him.

Besides, his intervention was to help Hongjun secure victory—Hongjun ought to show some acknowledgment.

When heaven and earth finally returned to calm, Hongjun was the first to break the silence: "Little friend, rest assured. Such vast karmic retribution will be borne by me and Rahou."

"It will not affect you, little friend."

"Moreover, I thank you for saving my life. Otherwise, I fear I would not have been able to slay Rahou so easily."

As he said this, Hongjun's expression was deeply complicated.

The karmic debt he owed this time was far too great.

This was completely different from his calculations!

Tongtian was about to offer some words of comfort when suddenly, several beams of treasure light shimmered through the void, accompanied by a powerful spiritual essence.