Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

It should be noted that he has coveted the power of the River of Time for an entire era. During this time, he has gone through countless detours and endured countless hardships to reach this point and finally control half of the power of the River of Time.

But how long has it been since Ying Zheng was reincarnated and returned? Not to mention the time it took him to regain his cultivation from his previous life.

Just considering that he has been in contact with the River of Destiny for less than two decades, he has already far surpassed him in terms of mastery over the River of Destiny.

This was truly unacceptable to Ancestor Yangmei: "What method did you use to be able to control so much of the power over the River of Destiny?"

At this point, a hint of greed surfaced in the heart of Ancestor Yangmei.

Since Ying Zheng was able to seize more power over the course of destiny through some shortcut, he could follow suit.

As for the claim that Ying Zheng achieved this through his own efforts, Ancestor Yangmei didn't believe it at all.

After all, he was well aware of the difficulty of mastering the River of Destiny, whether it was the River of Destiny or the River of Time.

These are not things that beings of their level can even dream of. It is only because he and Ying Zheng possessed superb strength and astonishing methods that they were able to wield partial power over the River of Time and the River of Destiny.

At this moment, looking at Ying Zheng's overwhelming power, Ancestor Yangmei couldn't help but worry in his heart: "Damn it, I didn't expect him to be able to control seventy or eighty percent of the power of the River of Destiny. If I had known, I shouldn't have listened to Hongjun and confronted him head-on. Then I wouldn't be in this trouble now."

But no matter how much he regrets it, the die is cast.

Ying Zheng, who was in charge of the River of Destiny, watched as the three thousand willow branches, driven by the Ancestor Yang Mei, transformed into tributaries of the River of Time and Space, flowing freely within it.

The power of spacetime gradually began to dissipate, merging into the river of destiny, attempting to directly trigger changes within the river of destiny.

However, Ancestor Yang Mei miscalculated, given that the River of Fate is now under the control of Ying Zheng.

This amount of spacetime power is simply not enough to cause any significant disturbance.

Then Ying Zheng formed hand seals, and endless power of destiny transformed into threads of fate: "Bind!"

In an instant, he tightly bound the numerous willow branches of the Space-Time Willow Tree: "Yang Mei, stop daydreaming. Today, I will suppress you right here!"

At the same time, Ying Zheng took out the Breaking Dao Spear, and as the power of breaking the Dao shone brightly, a chilling killing intent gradually approached.

This made Ancestor Yangmei feel a life-threatening situation. He murmured, "Now I have no choice but to fight. Junior, do you really think you can control me like this? Space-Time Riot!"

In an instant, with the low roar of Ancestor Yangmei, the River of Time and Space, which had been suppressed by the overlapping River of Fate, suddenly trembled.

"Splash!"

At the source of the river of time, there seems to be an ancient gate.

The door was engraved with incomparably exquisite patterns. Although the origin of each pattern was unknown, they were all formed by the condensation of endless spacetime power.

As the portal trembled slightly, the River of Time and Space, which had been firmly suppressed by the River of Fate, suddenly rose into the air.

At this moment, the threads of fate entwined around the willow tree of time and space are breaking apart inch by inch.

"boom!"

Upon seeing the portal appear, Ying Zheng exclaimed in shock, "You've gone mad! Triggering an instinctive upheaval in the river of time and space could undo all your previous efforts!"

Yang Mei, however, was completely unconcerned and laughed maniacally, "If I don't do this, how can I escape your suppression? Although the risk is indeed extremely high, I'm willing to take the gamble!"

Endless power of time and space spread toward Ying Zheng, and at this moment the river of time and space instinctively surged violently.

Even with the power of Ancestor Yangmei, with just a little guidance, he could unleash the true power of the River of Time itself.

It should be noted that the position of the River of Time and Space is at the level of half-step transcendence.

The riots, coupled with the guidance of Yang Mei, made things extremely difficult for Ying Zheng.

At this moment, there was no other way, and Ying Zheng held up the Disc of Destiny in his hands.

The source of the river of destiny and the gateway to the source of the river of time and space are locked in a struggle.

Because Ying Zheng controlled 85% of the power over the River of Fate, he was able to barely protect himself during this temporal upheaval.

However, he was powerless to suppress Yang Mei, the patriarch. Ying Zheng could only wait and see.

The battle raged until Yang Mei, the Old Ancestor, was dragged down by the river of time and space. This was accompanied by a confrontation between the portal of time and space and the disc of fate.

Even the patriarch Yangmei, who controlled the power of spacetime, was now utterly exhausted. The river of spacetime had become even more turbulent after the upheaval, requiring him to be extremely vigilant in order to maintain control.

At the same time, this is constantly eroding his very essence. Given Yang Mei Ancestor's current state, he simply cannot sustain this for long.

As he watched Ying Zheng, unmoved beneath the protection of the Disc of Fate amidst the erosion of time and space, he cursed inwardly, "How cunning! Trying to use delaying tactics to deplete my power as much as possible without excessively weakening himself. No, I need to think of another way!"

Yang Mei, the patriarch, immediately transmitted his voice to Demon Ancestor Rahu and Dao Ancestor Hongjun: "You two, how long are you going to keep watching? If I am suppressed here, you won't have an easy time either. When Ying Zheng frees up his hands, it will be your nightmare!"

Upon hearing this, the Demon Ancestor Rahu, who was using the Heavenly Venerable of the Supreme Purity, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable of the Jade Purity, and the Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Venerable of the Upper Purity to form the Three Powers Array of Heaven, Earth, and Man, and condensing the Primordial Spirit of Pangu to fight against it.

At this moment, it is activating the power of the Demonic Path, the Great Dao of Destruction, and the Great Dao of Slaughter. Although it can form a suppressive force, it cannot do anything to this stubborn nut to crack.

Upon hearing Yang Mei's telepathic message, Demon Ancestor Rahu cursed inwardly, "Yang Mei, you're truly useless! I'm entangled with them and can't break free anytime soon. Hongjun, you take charge. Don't think I don't know you still have some trump cards up your sleeve!"

At this moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who was entangled by more than a dozen Dao-enlightened beings led by Nuwa and Taiyi, was also quite annoyed.

His three corpses—the Heavenly Dao, the Earthly Dao, and the Human Dao—are at the most crucial juncture of fusion. At this moment, he can only barely control the Immortal Dao and use the power of the Creation Jade Disc to contend with them.

Where would they find the strength to rescue Ancestor Yang Mei? Hearing the threatening tone of Demon Ancestor Rahu...

Furthermore, with Yang Mei Patriarch pleading for help, he sensed the extreme danger of the situation on the other side, which had indeed reached an extremely critical point.

Even the River of Time and Space was stirred up into chaos by Ancestor Yang Mei, so it is conceivable that Yang Mei has already revealed all his trump cards and it should not be a pretense.

Yang Mei cannot die right now; at least before the primordial world is reopened, he needs to share some of the pressure.

Thinking of this, Dao Ancestor Hongjun sighed softly and reached out to remove the Creation Jade Disc from his head.

His aged face turned to the dozen or so enlightened beings, led by Nuwa and Taiyi, and he said in a deep voice, "The Way of Heaven, the Way of Earth, and the Way of Humanity, united as one! The Great Way of Pangu, manifest!"

At this moment, I sensed the ancient and vicissitudes aura emanating from Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

The source of power within Dao Ancestor Hongjun was being rapidly depleted, which made Donghuang Taiyi immediately anxious: "No, we must not let them succeed!"

At the same time, Nuwa looked resolutely at the thirty-six-petaled Primordial Purple Lotus in her hand, upon which sat a petite woman in purple robes. Nuwa asked eagerly, "Purple Robe, are you ready?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of hesitation appeared on the cold face of the woman in purple: "The preparations are complete, but with the power that Dao Ancestor Hongjun is currently unleashing, I'm not sure if the Primordial Purple Extreme Divine Light can severely injure him!"

Nuwa looked anxiously at Donghuang Taiyi and the others, and said loudly, "Everyone, please gather your power into Ziyi's body!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the others immediately took action. With their Dao being at least at the minor or major completion level, they were indeed unable to interfere with Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

However, if the power is concentrated within the Thirty-Sixth Grade Primordial Purple Lotus, then the situation will be entirely different.

The Thirty-Six Grade Primordial Purple Lotus is the original treasure of the Primordial Dao, and the perfected Primordial Dao is enough to shake the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

It was brought together by the combined power of more than a dozen Great Daos, including the Primordial Dao, the Dao of Creation, the Dao of Nuwa, and the Dao of Genesis.

The seven-colored light within the purple-clad figure gradually merged and converged, transforming into a purple divine light with a hazy gray hue.

"Primordial Purple Extreme Divine Light, go!"

As this roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, the thirty-six-petaled Primordial Purple Lotus bloomed layer by layer, and a vast purple beam of light, carrying the condensed power of more than a dozen Great Daos such as the Primordial Dao, the Dao of Creation, and the Dao of Nuwa, rushed towards Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

At this moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun is consuming his own origin to forcibly accelerate the fusion process of the Heavenly Dao, the Earthly Dao, and the Human Dao.

This is a permanent fusion, unlike the previous one which merely reproduced a trace of the splendor of the Pangu Great Dao, and the situation it faces is also completely different.

The current Dao Ancestor Hongjun was in a state of unprecedented weakness. He gazed at the approaching Primordial Purple Extreme Divine Light.

With a gentle flick of his sleeve, the character "妖" (demon) swelled in the wind and stood abruptly in front of the Primordial Purple Extreme Divine Light.

The character for "demon" was formed from the very essence of the demonic path. The moment Donghuang Taiyi saw it, his eyes widened in fury, and he roared, "Hongjun!"

At that moment, the Primordial Purple Extreme Divine Light pierced through the character "demon," and its vast power continuously consumed its essence.

"Boom!"

The character "妖" (demon) formed from the depletion of the demonic essence shattered and collapsed.

This also means that the demonic path between heaven and earth has been completely shattered, and all the demons in the world seem to have lost something forever.

From now on, there will be no more demons in the myriad realms and the endless chaotic sea.

"puff!"

Emperor Jun, the demon emperor within the Hongmeng Great World, suddenly coughed up blood, his severe injuries almost manifesting his true form as a three-legged golden crow.

A mad look appeared in those golden beast eyes: "Hongjun, you are so ruthless!"

Although the demonic path had been stripped away previously, he was still considered the founder of the demonic path.

Some connection was still maintained, but it was completely severed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun at this moment.

His current predicament is undoubtedly the result of the complete shattering of the demonic path.

To recover from this would be extremely difficult, with the stringent conditions making it virtually impossible.

With the destruction of the demonic origin, precious time was bought for Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

This caused the Heavenly Way, the Earthly Way, and the Human Way to be completely integrated into one at this moment, which also incorporated the Immortal Way and the authority of all the myriad ways collected by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

In a daze, an ancient and boundless power, carrying a hint of transcendence and above all living beings, began to manifest.

At this moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, with a frenzied expression, shouted: "Show yourself! The Great Dao of Pangu!"

With the shout of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Pangu Great Dao was fully manifested in the world from the brewing spiritual light, and was driven by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Nuwa acted decisively, offering up the Thirty-Six-Petaled Primordial Purple Lotus. More than a dozen enlightened beings, including Donghuang Taiyi and God Jehovah, all huddled under the protection of the Thirty-Six-Petaled Primordial Purple Lotus, receiving a massive amount of divine power in return.

Even so, the thirty-sixth grade Primordial Purple Lotus was still suppressed by the Great Dao of Pangu.

At this moment, even the primordial spirit of Pangu, maintained by Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun, was somewhat affected.

Demon Ancestor Rahu seized this opportunity to strike while the dog was down. But in the process, Demon Ancestor Rahu also spared a sliver of his mind to explore the essence of the Pangu Dao: "This is the true Pangu Dao, far superior to those imposters created by Hongjun before!"

At the same time, the appearance of the Pangu Avenue and the existence of beings of equal status also affected the Destiny Disc and the Space-Time Portal.

The River of Time that caused the riot subsided slightly, and the River of Time, the River of Destiny, and the Pangu Avenue formed a triangular confrontation, resisting each other.

At this moment, as the Pangu Great Dao was revealed, Yangmei Ancestor, who had already concealed his true form, appeared extremely insignificant in the long river of time and space.

But he exclaimed with immense excitement, "Now that the Pangu Avenue has reappeared, what can you possibly use to stop us!"

In response, Ying Zheng stared at Ancestor Yang Mei with a half-smile and said, "That belongs to the Great Dao of Pangu, which belongs to Dao Ancestor Hongjun. What are you happy about? With your current strength, how can you compete with Dao Ancestor Hongjun? Aren't you afraid of becoming firewood for the Dao Fruit?"

Despite Ying Zheng's provocations, Ancestor Yangmei remained undaunted.

After all, an agreement had been signed when they finalized their plan. Even if they failed, they were not to harm the losers or turn them into firewood.

It was because of this agreement that they were able to form an alliance.

With a bottom line in place, even if we fail, our lives won't be in danger; we'll just have to start over.

Seeing Yang Mei's fearless attitude, Ying Zheng seemed to realize something in a daze: "So you made an agreement, no wonder you are so fearless!"

Just as Ying Zheng was about to continue his investigation, the Great Dao of Pangu, under the control of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, began to quell the turmoil in the River of Time and Space.

This caused the turbulent flow of time and space to gradually calm down, and the chaotic parallel worlds slowly returned to normal.

At this moment, Yang Mei, the patriarch who was barely maintaining his authority, sensed that he had lost 20% of the authority he now held.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to Ancestor Yangmei. At the same time, Ancestor Yangmei secretly rejoiced, thinking, "Fortunately, it wasn't completely lost. I still have a fighting chance. If I had been even a moment slower, it would have been utterly disastrous!"

Then, Dao Ancestor Hongjun looked at Ying Zheng, who was cowering under the Disc of Destiny, and he was about to make a move.

But at this moment, Ying Zheng held the Disc of Destiny, which made Dao Ancestor Hongjun feel apprehensive. (End of this chapter)