I am Jiang Ming, the Eternal Demon Emperor

Chapter 902 The Self-Inflicted Burden of the Hongjun Ancestor
The battle continued. The boundless light of the Dao illuminated the chaos, reminding many beings of the day Pangu separated heaven and earth. The magnificent axe light split the heavens and earth, and the chaotic gods and demons who came to interfere with his creation of heaven and earth were all turned into a rain of blood in the axe light.

All you can see in the world is blood.

Today, this battle also hit more than a dozen Hongmeng Dao Saints, especially since it included not only Jiang Ming, who had one foot in the Pangu Realm.

There's also Hongjun Daozu, a saint who has perfected the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos. And then there are the Ancestral Witches, Taiqing Daode Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Yuanshi Tianzun, and other beings evolved from fragments of Pangu's flesh and primordial spirit—each possessing immense potential, wielding innate treasures and fighting desperately against Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming was naturally furious. Did they really think he couldn't wield a knife? Did these fools mean that killing him would allow them to steal his Dao Fruit? Did they really think he was just a Chaos Heavenly Demon God? The various Primordial Dao Fruits he cultivated in other universes were not to be trifled with.

The Emperor's Path can govern all paths.

The paths of Buddha and demon are separated by a single thought; in that single thought, one can cause an opponent to go astray and fall into demonic possession.

There's also the power he holds over time and destiny.

At this moment, this great battle seemed to affect the operation of the primordial river of time and space, causing a break in the river of time and space, a moment that became eternity, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

In the primordial world, many powerful beings clenched their fists, frozen in place, their pupils wide open. They were all trembling under this primordial calamity, the battles involved were too terrifying.

Because this battle was far too terrifying, and it concerned many things. It concerned the future trajectory of the primordial world?

At that very moment, many seemed to see the primordial chaos of the original timeline, the Dragon-Han Great Calamity, where countless primordial beings perished—a staggering ninety percent of them—and countless shattered worlds lay scattered on the endless ruins. The surrounding worlds were all affected by the calamity. These endless beings sensed the impending destruction of their worlds, tears streaming down their faces, as they saw those who had stood before them turn to dust and cease to exist.

Nuwa, the goddess of this primordial universe, watched this scene quietly. It was as if she saw herself on that timeline from within the collapsed river of time and the severed years. She had become a saint of merit, but during the Investiture of the Gods, she was plotted against by the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, and from then on, she was separated from the human race, resulting in the human race never having a human king again, only emperors.

Fragments of time were scattered everywhere, and Houtu Niangniang and Yuan Fenghuang also saw their choices on another timeline, where they were not as powerful as they are now.

They are now all Saints of the Primordial Dao, but on that timeline, Yuan Fenghuang angered the Heavenly Dao, and a great calamity descended, suppressing her for eternity in the Undying Volcano and within the earth's veins.

Then, for the sake of the Ancestral Witch, for the mess left by her brothers, and for preserving the last bloodline of the Ancestral Witch, the Earth Goddess abandoned the Ancestral Witch's body, which was comparable to that of a Great Dao Saint, and transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. From then on, she became the Earthly Holy Mother Goddess.

When the Empress saw this scene the day after tomorrow, she was furious. Her brothers rushed to attack her Daoist partner, not recognizing his good intentions.

Don't know what's good for you?

Of course, Jiang Ming is now truly enraged. When he casually wields the Nine Heavens God-Slaying Spear, it is the most dazzling light in the world, capable of illuminating all heavens, the future, the present, and the past, influencing the entire prehistoric spacetime!

Blood splattered from the bodies of the eleven Ancestral Witches who fought him. At this moment, they were severely injured, and their bodies began to blur, as if they were about to be obliterated.

"Quickly activate the Twelve Capital Heaven Formation. What a pity, my sister is simply a traitor. Without her, the power of the Twelve Capital Heaven Formation is far less than 30% of its peak strength."

The eleven Ancestral Witches unleashed their invincible secret techniques. At this moment, they had nowhere to hide and could only fight back with all their might.

Jiang Ming waved the Myriad Demon Banner with his other hand! He used the Myriad Demon Banner as a weapon and slammed it into Donghuang Taiyi's Donghuang Bell. In an instant, the bell shattered into pieces.

Just imagine, back then, the real innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, had already been taken away by him. This Chaos Bell was something he casually refined out of a moment of kindness.

Now, things have gotten even worse. With another strike, he shattered everything in his path, along with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who were also blasted into the chaos, transforming into boundless light. At this moment, blood rained down throughout the primordial world, and the rain fell even harder.

This blood rain was incredibly strange; only beings at the Golden Immortal level or higher could witness such a rare sight.

Heaven weeps, and sages perish.

These guys were all taught by Jiang Ming, which allowed them to transcend their original timeline. Now they've jumped out to attack Jiang Ming and even tried to kill him, someone who has the status of a half-master. Now, he's here to clean house.

The battle had only just begun, and now, in an instant, four Great Saints of the Primordial Dao had died.

At this moment, Hongjun Daozu began to go all out, using the Creation Jade Disc that had entered Jiang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows to refine Jiang Ming's primordial spirit and suppress and obliterate it.

Unfortunately, a vast primordial cosmic will swept over Jiang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, suppressing the Creation Jade Disc and preventing it from causing trouble.

Upon witnessing this scene, Dao Ancestor Hongjun immediately sensed that all was lost. Without a word, he abandoned the eleven Ancestral Witches and used the Dao of Destiny Escape Technique to vanish from the spot.

When he reappeared, he had already entered the primordial world, and he also chose to do one thing: actively integrate into the Heavenly Dao.

He was unwilling to accept this, and the more he looked at the primordial Heavenly Dao, the more perfect it seemed to him. He felt that this was the Dao he wanted.

Therefore, he felt that Jiang Ming was deceiving him in order to integrate into the Primordial Heavenly Dao before him and steal his opportunity to achieve enlightenment.

So he didn't care anymore. At this moment, he was going to take the initiative to complete the union with the Heavenly Dao. In an instant, he felt that he had really become stronger, much stronger than before.

As expected, it was Jiang Ming who wanted to steal his Dao Fruit. From now on, the Primordial Heaven would be in charge.

As for Jiang Ming, he is an extraterrestrial demon and should not be allowed to enter the prehistoric world again.

Hongjun Daozu felt an unprecedented happiness; he had finally become stronger. Was his current realm equivalent to that of a half-step Pangu Realm cultivator?

He had also heard that in Jiang Ming's stories, the realm above the sage was called the Pangu Realm. Hongjun personally thought it was quite a vivid description.

Naming it after Pangu makes this realm even more realistic. When powerful individuals think of this realm, they will think of the immense power of Pangu creating the world.

Jiang Ming remained silent. How could someone do this?

Now, the Jade Disc of Creation has been snatched away by Jiang Ming and is trapped in his sea of ​​consciousness. The Dao Ancestor Hongjun has now lost this most powerful innate treasure.

One can imagine that as he is being devoured and slowly eroded by the forces of Heaven, he will recall everything that happened today.

I will also recall Jiang Ming's honest but unpleasant advice.

There's a saying that goes, "You reap what you sow."

(End of this chapter)