Even in Hongjun's eyes, Gu Changqing had now become a terrifying figure.
After all, Gu Changqing had defied heaven time and again, and emerged unscathed every single time.
Even heavenly punishment could do nothing to him!
Hongjun also vaguely sensed that if Gu Changqing were allowed to keep growing, he might one day reach a point where Hongjun could neither control nor suppress him.
Thus, Hongjun was driving the Witch-Demon Tribulation toward its conclusion at any cost, not merely to ensure that the Witch and Demon Clans destroyed one another.
He also sought to seize greater authority and erase Gu Changqing.
With these thoughts in mind, Hongjun watched the scene unfolding across Heaven and Earth with even greater interest.
At this moment, the vast Primordial World was already filled with the battle cries of the Witch and Demon Clans, drowning out everything else.
The battlefield was exceptionally brutal, leaving all living beings horrified by the sight.
High in the heavens, figures of the Phoenix Clan swept across the sky, blotting out the sun and unleashing endless heavenly fire that burned all things into ruin.
Their cries pierced metal and split stone, deafening everyone who heard them.
On the earth below, the Qilin Clan charged with tremendous momentum, as terrifying as a mountain ten thousand feet tall collapsing.
Clearly, these two clans had submitted to the Demon Court, and now they were holding nothing back.
Or rather, both clans understood perfectly well that if they failed to preserve the Demon Court today, they too would ultimately be annihilated, leaving nothing behind.
The addition of the Phoenix and Qilin Clans had greatly bolstered the Demon Race's morale.
Hundreds of millions of figures charged fearlessly into battle, unleashing all manner of divine arts. Divine radiance illuminated the Universe and swept across the