Chapter 1865: Slapped Di Jun Across the Face

Hongyun, seeing this, gritted his teeth and decided to find a suitable moment to self-destruct and escape.

But he also sensed that Kunpeng's attacks had begun to change, growing increasingly vicious; if this continued, Hongyun would surely not escape.

Just as Hongyun was considering whether to use the Primordial Purple Qi to break the barrier, a sudden bang echoed from outside.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two consecutive thunderous crashes made everyone inside Huoyun Cave turn their gazes outward.

Outside Huoyun Cave stood several figures at the entrance, and Di Jun frowned tightly, for he sensed the presence of the Wu Clan.

"Impossible!"

"How could these tiny Wu clansmen break through our demon clan's barrier? It must be…"

Before Di Jun could speak, the Hetu Luoshu in his hand suddenly shot toward the cave entrance—he couldn't grab it, nor could Taiyi hold onto the Chaos Bell on his person.

The two Holy Ones of the demon clan were stunned, frozen in place.

Even Hongyun and Kunpeng, who had been locked in fierce combat moments before, couldn't help but glance toward the cave mouth.

Kunpeng's heart instantly turned cold.

It was truly the Wu Clan!

But how did the Wu Clan get word of this? And why did they arrive at such a perfectly timed moment? He could have killed Hongyun easily—now their arrival made his actions difficult.

But as the demon clan's Grand Master, he reacted instantly.

"Di Jun, Taiyi, be cautious—the Wu Clan means no good…"

Before Kunpeng finished speaking, the Chaos Bell suddenly surged toward him.

Taiyi had intended to control the Chaos Bell, but he discovered its control was entirely out of his hands.

As he panicked, the Chaos Bell had already smashed Kunpeng into spitting blood, and after several repeated strikes, the bird nearly lost breath entirely.

Hongyun snapped back to awareness amid this sudden upheaval.

He stared blankly ahead—before him stood a person he did not recognize at all, even a stranger, yet behind him stood the Twelve Ancestral Wu.

Not only Jiang was there, but also Zhurong, Zhu Jiuyin, and Gonggong as well.

Before Hongyun could react, Sister Houtu and Sister Xuanming stepped forward and pulled him over.

"Venerable Hongyun, are you unharmed?"

"I… I'm fine," Hongyun said, still shaken.

He felt this towering deity was immensely powerful—far beyond his ability to oppose—and all his cultivation base and aura were nothing but trash before this being.

Even the two demon clan Holy Ones felt the same.

Such terrifying combat power—having seized both Hetu Luoshu and the Chaos Bell—could only mean this being had reached the level of Ancestor Hongjun.

Though they knew nothing of the Supreme Changhe, they had heard of the River of Time, yet never imagined this—only that some transcendent hermit had appeared.

Di Jun said: "Who are you, sir?"

"Too talkative."

Luo Fu, without hesitation, struck Di Jun across the face with the Hetu Luoshu—Di Jun was instantly stunned.

Taiyi, fearing his own Chaos Bell would crush Di Jun, remained silent—but Luo Fu also disliked him, and struck him directly with the Chaos Bell.

Though Taiyi only grunted, his body was already riddled with damage, holding back a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the tide had turned, the two demon clan figures realized if they didn't escape now, they would be trapped forever in Huoyun Cave—they had to find a way out.