Since Di Jun's battle with Wu Tian, he had never seen Wu Tian again.
However, this was to be expected, after all Wu Tian had now become a Daluo Golden Immortal, and could no longer continue to fight within the Golden Immortal's battle circle.
The Daluo Golden Immortals on his own side would not allow such a thing to happen.
From what he could observe within the Golden Immortal battle circle, the conflict between Dao and Demon seemed to be intensifying.
After noticing this phenomenon, Di Jun had contacted Wang Shu to probe for news from their side.
Lately, there had actually been quite a few Daluo Golden Immortals who had fallen, which was rare except for when the conflict between Dao and Demon first burst out at its fiercest.
Moreover, the reason for the fall of these Daluo Golden Immortals was mainly due to the increasing madness of the Devil Cultivator Daluo Golden Immortals, who were even willing to exchange their lives for victory.
Wang Shu and the others were also speculating as to why the Demon Path's Daluo Golden Immortals had such a reaction.
Knowing this, Di Jun was certain that the conflict between Dao and Demon had become even more severe.
With this in mind, Di Jun became even more cautious in his subsequent participation in battles.
After all, in the Primordial legends he was familiar with, there was very little information about the conflict between Dao and Demon. Di Jun only knew the final outcome was tragic, as to what happened in between, he truly did not know.
Nevertheless, this did not hinder Di Jun from engaging in battle with Devil Cultivators, experiencing the myriad paths of practice, mainly from the Demon Path, but the Demon Path of each life was vastly different.
He was continuously accumulating his own foundation, hoping to better break through to become a Daluo Golden Immortal.
On this day, he was fighting against seven or eight Golden Immortals as usual.
Suddenly, a twelve-trunk black lotus appeared in the sky, with a person standing at the center of the black lotus platform.
Tall and straight, surrounded by surging demonic flames.
Along with the emergence of the black lotus, a tremendous oppressive force covered the area.
Not only Golden Immortals or beings below Golden Immortals, but even the areas where Daluo Golden Immortals and Primordial Golden Immortals were fighting were all enveloped.
Under these circumstances, many beings were unable to remain suspended in the air and were forced to fall to the ground.
Golden Immortals could barely stand, while Daluo Golden Immortals could stand easily on the Primordial Land under this oppression.
Only Primordial Golden Immortals could still maintain their position in the air.
Under this pressure, Di Jun felt he could stand, but flying in the air was quite difficult.
Di Jun felt that under this oppressive force, he couldn't even perform the Rainbow Transformation Skill.
That is to say, in front of this person, he didn't even have the chance to flee.
However, Di Jun was not discouraged because judging by the looks of it, this should be the Demon Ancestor—Luo Hou!
As Luo Hou appeared, four figures immediately emerged on the battlefield.
One with white hair and beard, looking kind and gentle with a very mild aura.
One with a stern expression, his gaze brought a sense of inversion to all things in heaven and earth, blurring right from wrong.
One who seemed to embody tolerance, as if embracing the heaven and earth.
One wearing a Daoist robe with the Yin Yang Fish design, with Yin and Yang revolving harmoniously around him.
Di Jun immediately recognized the four individuals as Hong Jun Ancestor, Dian Dao Ancestor, Qian Kun Ancestor, and Yin Yang Ancestor.
Whether it was these four ancestors or the figure of Luo Hou, their presence on the battlefield of the Dao and Demon conflict had been extolled by countless lives.
"Luo Hou, why are you not on Mount Sumeru comprehending the Heaven and Earth Dao, what brings you here?"
The kind-looking Hong Jun Ancestor asked with a smile.
"Luo Hou, do you perhaps wish to fight another battle?"
Dian Dao Ancestor asked with a serious look, focusing on Luo Hou.
Qian Kun Ancestor and Yin Yang Ancestor beside them narrowed their eyes, already prepared for battle, even eager in their expressions.
They would have loved for Luo Hou to fight to the death with them, as it was impossible for Luo Hou to be a match for the four of them joining hands.
One of them facing Luo Hou might have to flee in defeat, but two could barely hold on, three could fight Luo Hou to a standstill, or even have a slight advantage.
As for the four of them joining hands, they could suppress Luo Hou, but killing him would be very difficult.
Over the years, they had fought many times.
"Hong Jun, Dian Dao, Yin Yang, Qian Kun."
Luo Hou stood with one hand behind his back, standing atop the black lotus platform, his gaze sweeping over the faces of the four.
Among these four, Luo Hou was most wary of the kind-looking Hong Jun, whose depth he had not yet fathomed.
He had even thought of finding an opportunity to meet with Hong Jun alone, but Hong Jun never gave him the chance.
Either he could not find Hong Jun's figure, or when he did find Hong Jun, he was not alone.
As for the other three, Luo Hou had basically understood their depths.
Di Jun looked up at Luo Hou and the four ancestors, speculating in his heart: Was a fight going to break out? Could he survive the aftermath of their battle?
"Don't you think the current conflict between Dao and Demon is too boring?"
Luo Hou continued to speak.
The conflict between Dao and Demon that had caused countless lives to perish, in Luo Hou's eyes, was actually boring?
"Boring? What do you mean by that, Luo Hou?"
Hong Jun asked.
"Now, you control the Eastern Primordial, while the Western Primordial is under the control of our Demon Path."
"You four keep a close watch on me. Once I make a move, you will certainly follow, so neither you nor I can afford to move."
"Just relying on my fellow Demon Path adherents, we cannot break through, so the conflict between Dao and Demon has indeed reached a stalemate."