Honghuang: Reincarnation Purple Lotus, I opened up the virtual and real demon world.

Chapter 206: Forced Proof of Sainthood
The fact is also true,

On the thirty-third heaven, Hongjun had a gloomy face and looked down at the horrific axe mark between his chest and abdomen.

Until this moment, the axe mark had not disappeared. Instead, it remained there like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly stimulating Hongjun's senses.

It contained the terrifying rhyme of the Way of Creation, making it temporarily impossible for Hongjun to repair his wounds.

He sensed that it would take at least millions of years to erase the Dao rhythm of creation from the wound.

This is the time it takes for Heaven to fully help and bless him;
Otherwise, for him alone, it would be a blessing if he could erase it in tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years.

"Fortunately, Pangu had no intention of killing me, otherwise, I would have really perished!"

With this thought in mind, Hongjun looked expressionlessly at Dijun and Taiyi, then at the Three Pure Ones. In the end, he said nothing and disappeared on the spot.

He really lost face today.

Fortunately, Pangu himself was the one who took action, and had little to do with the Wu clan.

Well! At least, that’s how Hongjun comforted himself.

But his real thought was: "We must dismantle the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation as soon as possible. We cannot let the Wu Clan use this formation again to summon Pangu's true body. Otherwise, I will never be able to control the overall situation in the future!"

"Besides, it's almost time for Samsara to be born. Let me help you! Hou Tu! Hehe!"

Immediately, Hongjun began to let Tiandao cooperate and secretly wait for Houtu outside the witch world, waiting for Houtu to appear, and then they would give a push in secret.

Thirty-third Heaven,
Di Jun looked very unhappy: "I didn't expect that the Wu Clan actually possessed such a terrifying formation and could actually summon Pangu's true body! The key is that Pangu the Great is still protecting them, it's simply abominable!"

"So, how can we take revenge?"

This time, the demon clan suffered a great loss.

Not only was the Thirty-Three Heavens severely damaged, but many demons also suffered casualties.

Even more were severely injured.

They need a long time to recover.

The key is the terrifying power of the witch clan.

Originally they thought that after so many years, coupled with their practice of the art of beheading the three corpses, they had become strong enough to have narrowed the gap with the Witch Clan, or even surpassed them.

Now it seems that these are just wishful thinking on their part.

"Big brother!"

At this time, Taiyi also said with an unpleasant expression: "I was not prepared this time. I can feel that if I am careful and alert, I can prevent my Donghuang Bell from being summoned by Pangu's real body. Next time, I will never let them succeed again!"

To be honest, the feeling of not being able to fully control one's own spiritual treasure is terrible.

"I have already completely refined it, why is it still like this?"

Taiyi couldn't figure it out.

After hearing this, Emperor Jun shook his head and said, "The Axe of Creation is not the key. The key is how to stop the twelve witch ancestors from forming the Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation and summoning Pangu's true body."

"Otherwise, once Pangu's true body appears, it won't make much difference to us whether he has the real Axe of Creation or not!"

It's just a matter of one axe anyway.

They are not Hongjun. Hongjun might be able to block the projection of Pangu's true body without the real Axe of Creation, but they can't.

As for asking Hongjun for help next time?
Totally impossible.

Not to mention that Hongjun suffered a great loss this time and was seriously injured, and it is not known how long it will take for him to recover.

Even this time, Hongjun took action because they still had the so-called destiny. Hongjun did not want to see them being killed by the Wu clan.

Perhaps, their mutual destruction is what Hongjun wants to see?
This is not just Di Jun's imagination.

He had discussed this issue many times before.

Di Jun didn't believe that Hong Jun really cared about their lives and that's why he showed up and helped them. If he really cared, why didn't he and Tai Yi get a chance to be among the saints when they were divided?
After all, they are just pawns in Hongjun's eyes.

Precisely because of this, Di Jun and Tai Yi wanted to fight for their chance, break the impossible, and forcibly become saints.

He believed that as long as they could dominate the wild world and gather enough luck, this might not be impossible.

"Damn it! If Hong Yun hadn't been so reckless and had handed over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, we wouldn't be in such a passive position now!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth.

Until now, he still wants to pull Hong Yun out and whip his corpse again.

This shows his anger and helplessness.

"Perhaps, we can find an opportunity, find a chance when the Ancestral Witch is alone, and kill one or more of them with lightning speed. In this way, wouldn't we be able to break their Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and eliminate their possibility of summoning Pangu's true body?"

Taiyi suddenly thought of an idea and suggested.

He just didn't believe it. Could the ancient witches stay together forever?
As long as he seizes the opportunity, he believes he will succeed.

“It’s not that simple!”

Di Jun shook his head: "Each of the Ancestral Witches has a terrifyingly strong physique. It is easy to injure them in the shortest possible time, but it is impossible for us to kill any of them in a short period of time with our current cultivation level!"

"We can't even break their ancestor witch's true body in such a short time!"

"As long as we delay for a while, with the space control of Emperor Jiang, he can arrive in a dozen breaths."

In his eyes, the Wu clan was like stones in a toilet, smelly and hard.

Taiyi also frowned: "This is indeed a problem. It seems that if we want to implement this plan, we must first find a way to quickly break through their ancestor witch's true body!"

"Um!"

Di Jun nodded: "This matter cannot be rushed. Let's first count the casualties, treat the injured, and repair the Thirty-Three Heavens! I believe that before we fulfill the so-called destiny, the Wu Clan should not move for the time being!"

"And we do need to fulfill our destiny to improve our strength and luck."

Emperor Jun knew clearly what his destiny was, which was to establish the Heavenly Court and build a new order in the ancient world.

And attain heavenly marriage.

He had already understood the affairs of Heaven when he discovered the Thirty-Three Heavens.

It's just that the time has not come yet, so he didn't do it.

Of course, there are also concerns that they are not strong enough.

Now, he felt that he could not delay any longer.

As for the heavenly marriage?
Speaking of this, it is also a big pain in Di Jun's heart.

In his opinion, the three goddesses of the moon, Wangshu, Xihe and Changxi, are the best spouses for him to achieve the heavenly marriage.

Unfortunately, this is basically impossible.

Those three are from Sanxian Island.

If so, before today, he felt that although this matter would be difficult, it was not impossible to achieve with some effort.

But after seeing the Lord of Reality and Illusion who appeared earlier and how Qingmao calmly stopped the collapse of the Thirty-Three Heavens, as well as his attitude towards Pangu's true body and Hongjun, Di Jun suddenly realized that this Lord of Reality and Illusion might have already achieved the state of Hunyuan Daluo.

Otherwise, how could he possibly keep the illusion in Hongjun's hands?
Even Di Jun knew the importance of the illusion, how could Hong Jun not know?
After Hongjun became a saint, he must have tried to seize the real and virtual world.

And, it failed.

Because, the Lord of Reality and Illusion probably achieved the state of Hunyuan Daluo earlier than Hongjun.

(End of this chapter)