That cry of "Fools!" echoed through the cavernous Zixiao Palace for a long while before gradually fading.
Hongjun's face was grim, the anger in his eyes still unspent.
Though he had not personally descended upon the Western World, with his supreme abilities as the Heavenly Dao Representative, how could Jieyin and Zhunti's thoughts possibly escape him?
He knew everything.
He knew exactly what those two fools, Jieyin and Zhunti, had been scheming.
They merely wanted to borrow the Elder of Chaos's lingering might to eliminate Luohu, that thorn in their hearts.
To be fair, the idea itself was not entirely wrong.
The Elder of Chaos's suppression of Gu Changqing had long since ended.
Yet his lingering might and aura still had all living beings talking and marveling.
Had Jieyin and Zhunti planned properly and struck with thunderous force while Luohu was still a Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, killing him in one fell swoop would not have been entirely impossible.
After all, even to Hongjun, Luohu was a thorn in his eye.
Moreover, Jieyin and Zhunti were Hunyuan Limitless Daluo Golden Immortals.
With the two joining forces, bolstered by the Buddhist School's fortune and the deterrence of the Elder of Chaos's lingering might...
No matter how one looked at it, this should have been an encirclement with victory all but assured.
But what had happened instead?
Who could have imagined it!
Those two fools had failed to steal the chicken and lost their handful of rice instead!
Not only had they failed to kill Luohu in one stroke, they had suffered his deadly counterattack through the heart-demon laws. He had wreaked havoc throughout the Buddhist School, leaving them covered in dust and stripped of all dignity.
Worse still, this incident had done nothing to curb Luohu's arrogance. It had only made