"Hahaha, this Demon Saint understands now. I never expected you to have taken a fancy to a Human Race ant!"
"Your taste is truly terrible!"
"And you call yourself an Ancestral Witch of the Witch Race? Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!"
Nine-Infant Demon Saint suddenly seemed to realize something and kept looking back and forth between Hongxuan and Houtu.
The next moment, he burst into laughter.
His tone was filled with mockery.
"Hmph, you are narrow-minded and short-sighted. How could Hongxuan's future be something a demon like you could comment on?"
"Even Dijun and Taiyi will not amount to one ten-thousandth of Hongxuan in the future."
"Hmph, this Human Race ant thinks he is worthy of being mentioned alongside the Demon Race's Heavenly Emperor and Eastern Emperor? Utterly laughable!"
Houtu said no more and instead looked at Hongxuan.
"His current combat strength is at most at the late Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm. Be careful!"
Hongxuan nodded, displeasure flashing through his eyes.
This fellow dared to belittle him so much. Then he would let him experience the taste of despair.
The Twelfth-Grade White Lotus of Purification appeared beneath his feet once more, while the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler appeared in his hand.
"Second Form of the Creation Nine Forms!"
As Hongxuan used Pangu's Creation Nine Forms again and again, his understanding of the divine ability had greatly improved.
Its power had also surpassed itself each time.
Compared to before, its might had increased by nearly fifty percent.
Yet even such a powerful strike failed to harm Nine-Infant Demon Saint in the slightest.
He truly deserved admiration. Even after falling to the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm, he was still no match for the previous demon commanders.
Boom!
"An attack like that is merely scratching this Demon Saint's itch!"
"Human Race ant, now taste