This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 841 - 440: Wu Luo Driven Away; Kuafu Chases the Sun [Unity of Three Chapters, 9k]

It was Xi He who severed from her all the negative emotions, producing the Evil Corpse—[Yang Demon] Yan!

"To save the dying and heal the injured, that is the healer's duty!"

Another Goddess, dressed in a pure white fairy skirt, had a face as gentle as water, with eyes full of compassion and sympathy.

This was precisely the Good Corpse—[Car Accident Immortal] Ruoxi, severed from all the positive emotions of Xi He!

"You two, capture her!"

Xi He pointed towards Houtu, who stood like a pillar among the myriad of troops.

"Yes, my true self!"

[Yang Demon] Yan's face exuded a chilling aura.

With a flip of her hand, she took out a Demon King banner.

The moment the banner unfolded, demon flames roared to the heavens!

Countless three-legged fire crows and flame demon gods, formed from Sun Demon Fire, swarmed out from the banner, blotting out the sky!

Meanwhile, [Car Accident Immortal] Ruoxi blinked her innocent big eyes, her face full of eager excitement.

"Hoo-hoo! Set off, set off!"

"I'm going to start saving the dying and healing the injured!"

With a wave of her hand, a Sun War Chariot, drawn by six Qi Fortune Golden Dragons, appeared out of thin air!

In her hand, the Fusang Divine Branch transformed into a soft whip, and she joyfully leapt onto the chariot.

"Target, rebel Houtu, charge with me!"

"Kill, duck!"

The two Goddesses led an endless army of demon soldiers, charging mightily towards Houtu!

However, just as they were about to break into the Witch Clan's battle formation.

A figure blocked their path.

"This road is blocked."

It was a black-clad young man, his face still showing a hint of juvenile innocence, but his gaze was as deep as the darkest night, calm as an ancient well.

Behind him, there seemed to be a mysterious, endless stretch of witch runes, slowly appearing and disappearing.

[Witch Ancestor Witch] Wu Luo!

"Oh—"

Upon seeing Wu Luo, instead of being surprised, Ruoxi asked warmly and with concern.

"Little brother, are you hurt?"

"I happen to have a scroll of scriptures that cures all diseases, let me recite it for you!"

"Battlefields aren't just for fighting and killing; there are medical mishaps too!"

Wu Luo heard this, took a deep look at Ruoxi.

Then.

He turned and left without hesitation.

"Xuan Ming, Gonggong, Zhenwu is mine, leave this to you!"

[Water Ancestor Witch] Xuan Ming and [Water Ancestor Witch] Gonggong were fighting Emperor Zhenwu in the North Heavenly Gate area, causing the Heavenly River to flow backward.

Upon hearing Wu Luo's transmission, they did not hesitate, agreeing directly and cheerfully.

"Alright!"

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At this moment, a divine thought full of explosive and soaring battle intent crossed half the battlefield, detonating in Gonggong's mind.

"Gonggong! Do you dare compete with me to see which of us takes down our opponent first!"

It was the [Fire Ancestor Witch]—Zhu Rong, who was fighting the Fusang Emperor in the East Heavenly Gate area.

Gonggong, locked in combat with the True Body of Xuanwu, snorted disdainfully upon hearing this.

He raised a colossal wave, retreating from the North Heavenly Gate with Xuan Ming, while rudely retorting.

"Who wants to compete with a muscle-brained fire barbarian like you?"

"Besides, you four are ganging up on one. If you can't take them down, you might as well bash your head on the South Heavenly Gate and kill yourself!"

"You're talking nonsense! Who says it's just one on the other side? Are you blind? It's clearly ten! A full ten, okay!" Zhu Rong smashed a Great Sun with a punch.

Suddenly, a hotter, more violent "sun" roared from his flank, fiercely crashing into his waist, knocking his vast Ancestor Witch True Body back several steps!

He steadied his stance, looking at the battlefield where the ten "suns" moved in perfect harmony, advancing and retreating freely, and shouted angrily: "Shaoyang, as an Emperor, how do you keep ambushing?"

"You ambush me, I ambush you, very fair," the Fusang Emperor calmly replied.

After smashing the new Great Sun, Zhu Rong cursed: "Shaoyang, I see your Great Dao aligns with the Demon Emperor's legacy."

"Say! Are you his illegitimate child?"

"Congratulations, you've guessed it!"

The ten young emperors, transformed by the [Fusang Emperor], replied in unison, giving an answer that petrified Zhu Rong on the spot.

"..."

Zhu Rong's flame-covered face was full of astonishment.

"No... no way? You... you actually acknowledge that featherless bird as your dad?"

Although most innate holy beings are flexible in principles, liberally breaking rules.

No one yet has acknowledged peers as their father.

[Humph, trying to use mind games on me? Attempting to use words to stir my emotions and distrub my Dao Heart?]

[Dream on!]

In the hearts of those ten young emperors, [Fusang Emperor]'s self-awareness was sneering disdainfully.

Ever since being revived, his thoughts were extraordinarily clear.

Innate holy beings, after all, seek happiness while alive.

What is face? Can it be eaten? Can it help me prove the Dao?

As long as I'm not embarrassed, the embarrassed ones are others.

"Pah, utmost shameless!" Also besieging the Fusang Emperor were the Great Witches Kuafu, Jin Yu, and Xuan You, who felt deep shame at Fusang Emperor's conduct.

This behavior is no different than a Chaos Demon God acknowledging Pangu as their father!

Oh, you say you were a Demon God before, now turned a Great Witch, calling Pangu "Father God"?

Can it be the same?

The past was the past, the present is the present.

Besides, we do it for the Great Dao, for enlightenment, what is your motive?

Aiming for the Heavenly Emperor's inheritance?