Upon hearing these words, Houtu Yuanfeng and the Baiyu sisters burst into laughter.

As for the others, those present had strange expressions, each of them seemingly having something stuck in their throat, looking as if they had to get it out.

But they hesitated.

As for the reason for the hesitation, it was because of one sentence.

I'm not sure if I should say "damn it" or not.

Looking back, the Western religion, Kunlun Mountain, was a blessed land with countless treasures.

But your weak mind has ravaged everything, leaving nothing but barren land!

Please, fellow Daoist, let's speak like normal people, okay?

Hongjun is also helpless now, facing a powerful force, he is at a loss.

Yuan Feng, Hou Tu, Bai Yu, Zi Ling—good heavens! If the four of them joined forces, these four disciples would be utterly powerless to retaliate.

Even if Hongjun himself were included, he still wouldn't be able to do anything to Kuafu now!

That's not the point.

The key point is that at this moment, the Baiyu sisters received Kuafu's order, and they unleashed bursts of magical power as they raised their hands.

"Boom!"

A series of explosions spread, and blood mist flew in the void, filling every corner of the Purple Cloud Palace with the stench of blood.

Yuanshi Tianzun stared at Taiqing Laozi with raging anger in his eyes. His elder brother was now reduced to a mere spirit.

The same applies to the two Western Saints!

However, after calming down, Yuan Shi no longer dared to be angry, as these two peerless experts were completely obedient to Kua Fu.

If you anger Kuafu, he might be killed right in front of Hongjun!

Yuanshi understood this principle, and so did Taiqing and the two Western Saints. Therefore, at this moment, only fear remained in their eyes.

In that instant, a vast rain of blood fell between heaven and earth, and endless sorrow lingered between the primordial world. Countless people trembled, looked up at the sky, and tears flowed before they could speak.

As the saying goes, when a sage falls, heaven and earth grieve. Even if the physical body is destroyed, the void of heaven will rain down blood. This is the connection between the sage and the heavenly way.

Nuwa Palace.

Nuwa gazed in the direction of Zixiao Palace, her pretty face already pale and bloodless, and exclaimed, "This is the aura of my senior brothers!"

How could they have perished in the physical world?

Nuwa was extremely surprised and suspicious. How could this be, with Hongjun present in Zixiao Palace?

Suppressing the shock in her heart, Nuwa headed towards Zixiao Palace and arrived in an instant. She saw four true spirits standing there trembling.

"Senior Brother Taiqing, Senior Brother Yuanshi?"

Upon seeing that it was Nuwa, Taiqing quickly turned his back, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Yuanshi was both ashamed and angry. He was now just a true spirit, his physical body had been shattered by someone. Even he wanted to leave some trace of his glory in front of such a primordial beauty.

But now it has lost all its luster, leaving only embarrassment.

Nuwa was startled when she saw Kuafu standing in the distance. Every time she saw this guy, it always caused a bloodbath.

She smiled helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist Kuafu, what happened?"

Nuwa knew how profound the Longevity Cult was, and that she could only befriend Kuafu, never antagonize him.

"It's just a small matter."

Kuafu said slowly.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Nuwa looked at Hongjun. After Hongjun transmitted his voice, Nuwa finally understood everything.

"This is simply unbelievable!"

Nuwa was utterly shocked.

"His trump cards seem endless, always surprising people. Nowadays, even teachers probably can't do anything to him."

"Could this person truly be the chosen one of the Great Dao?"

"Then, could he possess the power to defy fate and separate my brother Fuxi from the demon race?"

"In this way, the life-and-death struggle between the demon race and the witch race will have nothing to do with me."

Just as Nuwa was lost in thought, Hongjun sighed and said to Kuafu, "Fellow Daoist, I admit that you are now qualified to sit on equal footing with me."

Kuafu remained expressionless upon hearing this.

The Heavenly Saints, on the other hand, were filled with mixed feelings, their gazes turning to Kuafu with complex emotions.

Hongjun was the first person in the prehistoric world, the first powerhouse to reach the Heavenly Dao Realm!

Yet he sat on equal footing with a young man at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.

The reason for this was not due to Kuafu's own strength, but rather because of the beautiful woman beside him.

Even so, they knew that this was also a manifestation of their own strength, enough to make countless people envious and yearn for it!

"What is your purpose in coming to Zixiao Palace?"

"Everything is negotiable."

"The prehistoric world is full of human relationships and social customs; fighting and killing would be too bloody."

Hongjun smiled kindly, like an old neighbor looking at a younger person; such a gaze was indescribable.

Upon seeing this, Kuafu remained silent.

Damn, how did you turn into a drama queen in a second?

"Okay, then let's talk about interpersonal relationships and social etiquette."

Kuafu smiled slightly, appearing extremely polite. "Fellow Daoist, I have come all this way to visit your Zixiao Palace, all for the sake of Fellow Daoist Tongtian."

"oh?"

Hongjun laughed and said, "So it's my little disciple."

"This little apprentice is disobedient and often argues with me, so I locked him up for a while. He will be released later."