Great Primordial: I, Hongjun, Really Have No Conspiracy

"You wait to do your own thing, and I will come to you later."

After restoring the Great Primordial world, Hongjun said to Zhen Yuan'zi and the saints of Witch Clan.

Now that they finally became holy, let them be that Saint.

As long as they don't affect my next arrangement, it's fine, otherwise, some things don't have to be done by them.

"yes."

Houtu and others saluted Hongjun and watched Jun leave.

After Hongjun left, Houtu and Xuan Ming looked at the battlefield, the Witch Clan only had tens of thousands of witches, big and small, and couldn't help crying.

Even though they have become Saints now, their feelings for Witch Clan have never changed.

At this moment, there are only so many people left in Witch Clan, Mt. Buzhoushan Pangu Temple has been destroyed, and Witch Clan may never be able to restore the original grand occasion in the future.

Thinking of the prosperity of the Witch Clan in the past, and looking at the tragic situation of the Witch Clan now, how could Houtu and Xuan Ming not cry.

If Dao Ancestor Hongjun wanted to, he could restore the Witch Clan to its original state, but he didn't.

It seems that he really just left a glimmer of life for the Witch Clan.

Whether or not the Witch Clan can keep this chance of survival remains to be seen.

Zhen Yuan'zi looked at the battlefield, the Heavenly Court was empty, the Demon Race was miserable, and the Witch Clan was miserable, so he couldn't help but sighed.

He came to Houtu and Xuan Ming and saluted them:

"My condolences to you two Daoist Friends. What happened in the past is familiar and non-existent. Now it is meaningless, but I believe that if you can impress Dao Ancestor, maybe Witch Clan will not have a chance.

Hearing this, both Houtu and Xuan Ming couldn't help being startled, showing a burst of joy.

That's right, with Dao Ancestor's infinite power, it's not impossible to make Witch Clan regain its former glory.

So what they have to do now is not to worry about the previous things, but to find a way to let the rest of the Witch Clan cultivate and thrive first.

"Thanks for the reminder, Daoist Friend."

Seeing that the two women cheered up, Zhen Yuan'zi nodded slightly, turned and left.

With Dao Ancestor's ability and vision, what he saw could not be guessed by people like himself who don't know how to count.

It might not be so easy to impress Dao Ancestor.

After Zhen Yuan'zi left, Houtu and Xuan Ming summoned the remaining Witch Clan, and led the Witch Clan to migrate to an unknown place.

All of a sudden, the Great Primordial Continent, which was originally very lively, fell into a more deadly silence than before.

Of the 3,000 powers in the Great Primordial, not one remained, the Demon Race powers were almost wiped out in this battle, and there were not many Witch Clans left.

Those of the Great Primordial who didn't take part in the fray are lucky.

Fortunately, I didn't participate in this war, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have ended up like this.

Looking at the battlefield of the three clans, Xi He couldn't help admiring the mighty power that turned back time.

She wanted to master this ultimate power at the beginning.

But, thinking about it now, someone has already mastered this kind of power, so how can someone else control this kind of power.

"How about it, aren't you very proud, now you are also a great beauty with a smile that can captivate the city and the country.

At this time, beside Xi He, Hongjun came out slowly and asked her.

"Hehe... Dao Ancestor, don't make fun of him."

Xi He smiled coquettishly.

The beautiful face of a goddess was displayed in front of Hongjun, but Hongjun didn't react at all when he looked at this face.

Those who know that the other party is pretending to be a man and still react, that is also a real man.

"You come with me."

He said to Xi He.

Xi He knew that next, it was time for her and Dao Ancestor, the two evil forces, to make their debut.

Dao Ancestor has never personally dealt with those traversers, isn't it just for this moment?

She knows, Dao Ancestor's bad taste.

In the Prison of Chaos, Prince of East and Pangu were so bored that they wanted to die.

Because there is no longer any image in the Xuanguang Mirror.

However, even if they wanted to die, they couldn't die. In this chaotic prison, apart from the endless loneliness that was worse than death, there was only endless torture that was worse than death.

Prince of East is better, Pangu's past memories are simply false, he never really experienced these things.

Therefore, Pangu's willpower is very poor... Even if he is in the true spirit state, he has almost collapsed and completely lost consciousness at this moment.

Since the three Samsaras were dealt with by Hongjun, there was no longer any image in the Xuanguang Mirror.

They even wondered if Hongjun had forgotten them here.

But in front of the Prison of Chaos, in the void, two figures slowly came out.

...... ask for flowers

-!!!"

Both Prince of East and Pangu were overjoyed, they got up and rushed towards the edge of the prison, holding onto the edge of the prison with both hands.

"Dao Ancestor——!!!!"

Prince of East was overjoyed, looking at Hongjun, he was so excited that tears flowed out.

He was really worried that he would be forgotten by Hongjun, and that he would be alone here forever, until the world was destroyed.

"Why, are you so happy to see me?"

Hongjun laughed and said:

"There are more happy things, I decided to give you relief, are you happy?"

"Really?!!!"

Hearing this, both the Prince of East and Pangu couldn't help being overjoyed.

They enjoy endless torture in this chaotic prison, not because they don't want to die, but because they really can't die.

Now I can go out and get relief, that's really great——!!!

Now as long as they can die, they are willing to do anything, and it is not impossible to let them pretend to be women like Emperor Jun.

"Of course, I'm not a devil after all. I've already decided to cancel the Chaos Prison. Newcomers can also be freed instantly. How about it? Are you surprised? Surprised?"

Hongjun asked them.

"Well....……"

Immediately, both Prince of East and Pangu were stunned for a while.

Damn, why, they have suffered here for hundreds of millions of years, and the newcomers can get relief without being tortured?!!!

Suddenly, extreme unwillingness rose in their hearts.

The pain I have suffered, others have not suffered "How can I do it—!

"ah--!!!"

As the unwillingness in their hearts rose, the mechanism in the Prison of Chaos was triggered by them. Immediately, the two felt as if they were being eaten by countless ants in their hearts.

It is this kind of pain, this kind of pain, how can others not bear it.

"What's the matter, from the looks of you, you don't seem to be happy?"

Hongjun laughed.

"Well...……"

Both of them couldn't help being speechless for a while. It was a very happy thing, but when Hongjun said that, they couldn't be happier.

They have been tortured for hundreds of millions of years, but others can be relieved as soon as they come, this...

They sensed the deep malice from Hongjun.