Honghuang: Me! the Last Ray of Hongmeng Purple Energy

The thirty-third heaven of the prehistoric world is filled with endless chaos and mystery. By the Ruoshui River, in Nuwa's astonished eyes, Hongmeng took out Jiutian Breathing Soil with disdain. Hongmeng: Without me, Hongmeng, Nuwa would not have become a saint! In Wuzhuang Temple, under Zhen Yuanzi's disbelieving gaze, Hongmeng threw away the golden light of merit in disgust. Hongmeng: I, Hongmeng, don't want the golden light of merit! Above the sea of ​​blood, under the shocked eyes of Styx, the golden man in fluttering red clothes, Hongmeng pointed to the sky. Hongmeng: I, Hongmeng, don't want the holy throne! Still on the sea of ​​blood, under Hou Tu's adoring eyes, Hongmeng dropped the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk in his hand. Hongmeng: I, Hongmeng, will never enter reincarnation! In the Zixiao Palace, in front of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, Hongmeng held a Pangu ax and cut off Hongjun's eyebrows with the axe. Hongmeng: I, Hongmeng, want to open the sky! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.