Old King of Hell, Welcoming Sacred Palace

"Cut the crap. Do you want to die?"

The hot-tempered Zhurong roared, his roar resounding throughout the Dark Forbidden Zone.

Di Jiang directly transformed into his Ancestral Magus True Body. He was like a Chaotic Fiendcelestial with a sinister and terrifying posture. One could sense the terrifying power contained in him just by looking at his muscles.

The mysterious face smiled and said, "Your enemy is not me. Didn't you go to the Heavenly Dao to revive Pangu?

"Let's not talk about whether you can find it. Even if you find it and revive Pangu, what should you do with the relationship between the living beings of the Heavenly Dao and Pangu? The Heavenly Dao will belong to Pangu? Can the Heavenly Dao's Divine Might Heavenly Sage tolerate it? Can Pangu tolerate leaving the Heavenly Dao?"

His words were filled with mockery, mocking the Ancestral Magi for being simple-minded.

Di Jiang asked, "Have you seen our Father?"