Heavenly Court.
Emperor Jun looked up at the sky and laughed." Hahaha, I didn't know that there is someone in this world who is not afraid of Hongjun like me. Good boy, I, Emperor Jun, have never been convinced by anyone in my life. Today, I will be obedient to you. Hahaha..."
Donghuang Taiyi was also shocked.""Who do you think this person is? Why did he dare to insult Hongjun?"
Emperor Jun shook his head and said," I can't calculate it. This person seems to have no karma with Untainted Land."”
Donghuang Taiyi was dumbfounded by these words. He asked,""What kind of race can have no karma with the entire Wilderness?”
Dijun thought for a moment and said uncertainly,""Tiandao clan?"
"Brother, the Tiandao clan is just a legend, right?" Donghuang Taiyi was stunned and speechless. It doesn't exist!"
Emperor Jun laughed and said," Then how do I know which race has no karma with Untainted Land? Unless he is not from Untainted Land."”
Emperor Jun said it casually, but he did not know that he was telling the truth. Di Fengtian was indeed not from Untainted Land.
Therefore, even Hongjun was unable to deduce his origin…
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Pangu Temple.
Gonggong and Zhurong, who were arguing and preparing to fight outside the Chaos, stopped arguing with dumbfounded expressions.
The head of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Di Jiang, looked at Di Fengtian with a headache.
" This doesn't seem to be a witch…"
Goumang, who was ranked second among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, asked,""Boss, could this person have some special relationship with Houtu?”
The third-ranked Ancestral Sorcerer, Rushou, said,""How is that possible? Houtu has been cultivating in the Divine Hall and has just gone out to look for the method of actualization. How could she be related to that person?”
Ancestor of Sorcery Gonggong, who was ranked fourth, asked in confusion,""Then why did this kid help Houtu scold Hongjun? Do you think your life is too long?"
Zhu Rong, who was ranked fifth, said loudly,""Didn't this kid just say what the Sorcerer Tribe wanted to say?”
Ancestor of Sorcery Xuanming, who was ranked last, nodded and said,""Fifth Brother is right. This kid should be a friend of the Shamans.”
"It's a pity that this kid's soul is about to dissipate…" Emperor Jiang sighed.
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Wuzhuang Taoist Temple.
Zhen Yuan Zi stroked his long white beard and laughed,""This kid is quite interesting."
"Why do you say that, my good friend?" Ancestor Red Cloud asked.”
Zhenyuanzi glanced at Ancestor Red Cloud and said,""Isn't it interesting to do what others don't dare to do?”
Ancestor Red Cloud nodded.”
" If you hadn't given up your seat," the old servant of Zhenyuanzi said," you would have been one of the Six Sages by now. How could you live in seclusion with me in Wuzhuang Taoist Temple?"”
Zhenyuanzi had told him about this ten thousand times. Ancestor Red Cloud sighed and said,""It's too late to regret brushing past the Sage Position!”
And because of this, Kunpeng bore a grudge against Ancestor Red Cloud. Back then, Ancestor Red Cloud had given the position to Zhunti, which triggered Kunpeng to give the position to Jieyin.
Ancestor Red Cloud had no choice but to hide in the Fifth Manor for fear of being attacked by Kun Peng. Now that the Demon Tribe was powerful, he could not afford to offend them!
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Boundless Blood Sea.
" Interesting, this is really interesting. Everyone says that everyone below the Saint Realm is an ant. Why would an ant dare to scold a Saint today? Hahaha…"
Ancestor Netherworld River laughed, and the entire Netherworld River boiled with laughter.
Ancestor Minghe was also one of the more than 3,000 people who had listened to the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Now, he had already reached the middle stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm.
As long as the Blood Sea did not dry up, the Netherworld River would not die!
The Netherworld River was formed by Pangu's tainted blood, and Ancestor Netherworld River was born in this Netherworld River.
Therefore, Ancestor Netherworld River was somewhat related to Pangu.
Back in the Purple Cloud Palace, Ancestor Minghe failed to become Hongjun's disciple, and he had been brooding over it.
Now that the six Saints had all become Saints, he was still in the middle stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm. He was unwilling to accept this!
Dao Ancestor had said that there could only be nine Sages in the Untainted Land at most. Now, there were eight Sages including Dao Ancestor.
Ancestor Netherworld River wanted to seize the last Sage Position.
He decided to imitate Nuwa and create a race to see if there was a way to become a Saint.
Ancestor Netherworld River decided to create the Asura Tribe!
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In the extreme north of the Wilderness.
This was a strange island in the deepest part of the North Sea.
This place was surrounded by poisonous gas all year round. There were no signs of life on the island. The entire island was filled with a terrifying aura.
This was a forbidden land, an undeveloped land in the Wilderness.
There was not a single ferocious beast in sight, only corpses.
A beautiful woman bathed in black-gold flames slowly opened her eyes.
Half of her body was burning with golden flames and the other half was burning with black flames. It looked extremely strange.
She looked in the direction of Di Fengtian.
" My son…you've finally stepped into the chaos…"
"It's a pity that I can't protect you. You can only rely on your unreliable father.”
"I wanted to take advantage of Goddess Nvywa's creation to let you blend into the human race and become a mortal. After all, you can't defeat the will of heaven…"
The woman slowly closed her eyes, and a drop of crystal-clear tear fell from her eyes.
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At this moment, Di Fengtian seemed to sense many eyes staring at him.
"Die!"
Hongjun's voice was like thunder. Dark clouds rolled in the nine heavens, and lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. It was as if the world was destroyed!
Hongjun's anger directly changed the color of the sky in the Primordial World.
He was really angry. As the number one person in the Untainted Land, when had he ever been so humiliated? He was actually pointed at his nose and scolded by a bunch of people!
An invisible hand broke through the 33 layers of heaven at an incomprehensible speed and descended from the Purple Cloud Palace toward Di Fengtian.
F * ck!
Father, help!
Di Fengtian could not move at all under Hongjun's aura.
Of course, it was useless even if he could move. He was only a perfected Primordial Immortal, and his cultivation was far inferior to Hongjun's. It was impossible for him to dodge.
At this moment, Houtu stood in front of Di Fengtian.
Di Fengtian had never thought that Houtu would save him.
Houtu was helpless. After all, Di Fengtian had scolded Hongjun for her. As long as the reincarnation cycle was not destroyed, she would not die. However, if Di Fengtian was hit by Hongjun, he would be dead for sure. She had to take action!
The true body of the Ancestral Sorcerer appeared directly. With a wave of his hand, it was as if an incomparably thick earth had appeared in the air, blocking the invisible palm.
Houtu was obviously an ancestor of sorcery in the Sorcerer Tribe who had mastered earth-type sorcery. She should be called a saint now.
It was impossible for her to defeat Hongjun, but she wanted to block Hongjun's attack and save Di Fengtian.
However, the difference in strength was still too great. The thick ground that covered the sky was directly shattered by Hongjun's palm.
Everyone in the Wilderness was very sure that no one could save this kid today.
Houtu planned to use her Real Body of the Ancestor of Sorcery to block Hongjun's attack. She wanted to know how powerful Hongjun was.
Right at this moment, four extremely sharp sword lights flew over from the 33 Heavens.
"Master, please wait. This is my son and your grand-disciple. Please show mercy…"
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