Chapter 2507

How dare they impersonate the Twelve Ancestral Witches? They must bear the wrath of the Twelve, and this time Gong Gong and Zhu Rong will not forgive them so easily.

The demonic clan has truly pushed too far!

Although they did not know whether this was the Emperor's will or that of another Demon Sage, having come this far, there was no turning back.

Luo Fu's side must also give an explanation, so Gong Gong and Zhu Rong hurried forward.

Along this journey, they encountered many people, but most were fleeing, none returning; the path beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens was nearly empty.

Are Hong Yun and the others really here?

"Let's take the other path Luo Fu the Saint mentioned—perhaps they went to Bombarding Lingshan. If we walk further and still see nothing, we'll head straight for Bombarding Lingshan."

"Fine."

After agreeing, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong walked a stretch but found no trace of Jin Ling the Holy Mother and the others.

They turned back to another area, and from afar, they spotted the mark left by Hong Yun.

This mark was left jointly by Sister Houtu and Hong Yun; they had once found it amusing, and after Hong Yun recuperated for a time in the Pangu Hall, he had grown closest to Sister Houtu.

"This mark is familiar!"

Gong Gong immediately glanced at it—the inverted triangle glowed with golden light, unmistakably the clay Sister Houtu used.

"They must be just ahead—hurry."