Infinity, starting from eternity

Chapter 583 Ancient God War! The Three Great God Marks Gather!
An endless torrent of energy blasted through the river of time.

The Heavenly Gate becomes a conceptual anchor point, like an arrow, guiding the energy burst of the Heart of God.

Nothing can withstand such power; that is God!
The majesty of the gods is beyond the imagination of mortals. Even in death, when only a fragmented body remains, without the most powerful will of the gods, the mortal world is merely mud at His mercy, and the river of time is just a small puddle that can be easily broken.

With a single roar, the barrier between the two spacetime dimensions shattered.

Scenes from the ancient times also emerged one by one.

In the ancient times, everything was still so wild and untamed. Ten suns, surpassing the thirty-third level of immortals, hung high in the sky, and the earth stretched as far as the eye could see, with no end in sight.

Giant beasts roam in herds, and can be seen everywhere.

You can even see the Primordial Elephant, which inherited the bloodline of the Divine Elephant. With a flick of its trunk, it sucks up the Milky Way and sprays it upwards as a torrential rain, spreading across the endless wilderness.

The oldest of the Eight Heavens, the Tuolong, are as numerous as loaches here, being trampled by the Primordial Primordial Phenomenon.

They then burrowed into the ground, opening their mouths to tear apart mythical beasts and ancient creatures of unknown species.

Of course, there were also humans here, but they were all tall and robust, their height would be considered giants by today's standards, and they hunted and survived in this wild and desolate place with great ferocity.

The cultivation techniques they practice are all recorded on totem poles. It can be seen that most of them are Qigong at the Heaven level or above, and some are even at the God level.

Because these ancient humans were so powerful, they could naturally grow to the point of tearing apart immortals of later generations. Their bloodlines contained the blood of gods. The ancient era was the closest to the gods, and these beings could be said to have inherited divine blood, making them incredibly powerful.

Their martial arts techniques may not have been as advanced as those of later generations, but the ancient power bestowed upon them by divine blood was enough to make them fearless of anyone.

"Boom!"

At that moment, a massive passage appeared in the sky, and boundless celestial energy washed over the surrounding ancient world, instantly forming an ocean of light spanning trillions of light-years.

"Roar!"

The primordial primordial phenomena screamed in agony as they were washed away by the aura of immortality and the waters of time and space. In an instant, it seemed as if they had gone through millions of billions of years, and they were reduced to a pile of white bones.

Those ancient humans, ancient dragons, and primordial divine insects suffered even more gruesome deaths.

In an instant, countless living beings and species went extinct.

But in ancient times, this boundless, wild continent could only occupy a small part of the land.

"what happened?!"

"It's the aura of the future! It's people from the future world! It's their reinforcements!" The leader of the Sun Tribe, a descendant of the ancient sun god, roared from the great sun in the sky!

In outer space, warships from the future world are closing in, causing heavy casualties among their people.

And now, people from the future have arrived? They've even appeared in their ancient core area—how can this be tolerated!
The leader of the Sun Tribe immediately stood up, brandishing the Great Sun Spear to annihilate them.

"No! Wait! This aura doesn't seem to belong to the future world. Although it does belong to the future, it doesn't seem to be the aura of technology, but rather the aura of immortals!"

An ancient sage's eyes flashed with light, stopping the Sun Tribe leader's actions. "They are from the Middle Ages of Immortal Cultivation! They have also come to the Primordial Era, perhaps to help us fight against the future world!"

"The ambitions of the future world are too great. The ancient immortal path knows this, and it certainly won't sit idly by!"

"Or is it just an exception?"

The ancient sages couldn't help but ponder: so much had happened during this time—the war of the gods had erupted, and countless mythical warships had stormed into the ancient world.

Even the leaders of the future descended, killing their ancient emperors and immortal beings with a wave of their hands; the battle was so fierce it was almost indescribable.

If it weren't for the appearance of the inheritors of the Mark of the Gods at the critical moment, they would probably have perished long ago.

After all, the further the era progresses, the stronger it becomes. The future world, as the ultimate spacetime, will have the strongest power and technology!

Moreover, they also have a successor to the mark of the gods.

'Aotian!'

The mere thought of that person caused many ancient sages and tribal leaders to tremble and their eyes to fill with fear.

"Let's see what happens first. Whatever it is, as long as it's a variable, it's a good thing for us in the Primordial Era!" In the end, these powerful figures who remained on the Primordial Continent chose to sit idly by.

And that endless torrent of energy continued to spew forth, until it created a vast, boundless, and eternally existing wormhole.

The two timelines have been completely connected!

"Boom!"

The next moment, Ye Wudao was swept out of the Heavenly Gate. He felt like an insect in a sewer, almost drowning in this torrent of energy.

Even the immortal and indestructible body of the Creator was now creaking and cracking everywhere.

Following closely behind were countless soldiers from the future world, as well as mythical warships, including the mythical mothership that General Saman was aboard.

This almost gave many powerful figures from the ancient era a fright, making them think that they had made a mistake in their calculations and had become sinners for all time.

Fortunately, following closely behind Seventy-Two Young Masters, numerous celestial armies also rained down.

"What is this? The Heavenly Gate has brought us to the Primordial Era. This is the Primordial Era?!"

Ye Wudao forced himself to stay alert and looked around. The terrifying and wild aura almost instantly swept over his mind.

At the same time, he felt a restless change brewing inside his body, an aura of the future. Coming from the ancient immortal era to the ancient wilderness, Ye Wudao had clearly become a future person!
Not only him, but all those who descended into the ancient times can be said to have become future beings.

This was originally a plan for the future world, but now the people of the Immortal Era have taken advantage of it.

Ye Wudao immediately realized what was happening, and a look of joy appeared on his face. "Very good! I was originally a Creator physique, and now I have also formed a Future Man physique. With these two physiques combined, my future is unimaginable!"

"But the most important thing right now isn't any of that, it's the Heavenly Gate!"

He immediately turned his spear around, suppressing his injuries, and rushed into the sky, wanting to seize the Heavenly Gate for refinement.

At this moment, having undergone the baptism of the endless energy of the Heart of God, the Heavenly Gate has already transformed, becoming enormous and majestic, with a great divinity seemingly brewing within it.

It can be said that its quality is completely on par with the original body of the Eternal World, a Saint-grade Immortal Artifact, only lacking the ability to survive the Great Tribulation of the Era!
Unfortunately, the Holy King Great World lacks any Great Tribulation of the Epoch, leaving the Heavenly Gate stuck in the middle of the realm, which is somewhat awkward.

"stop!"

"Stop him! We absolutely cannot let the Creator obtain the Heavenly Gate. This divine artifact is far too invincible; it can even traverse the past and future, reversing time!"

"Not only can it go to the ancient times, but it can also go to the future. If the Creator obtains it, my grand plan for the future world may be ruined! Stop him! Stop him!"

General Saman rushed out almost frantically. He had already caused the Aotian Ancestor's plan in the medieval immortal era to fail. If the Zhitian Gate were to be taken away as well, he really didn't dare to think about what his fate would be.

Countless people on the battlefield did not linger for a moment to arrive in the Primordial Era and transform their physiques into those of future beings; they all rushed towards the Heavenly Gate.

The Seventy-Two Masters, along with those warriors from the future world and even the ancient beings from the Immortal Realm, instantly engaged in a fierce and brutal battle.

"Humph!"

"The Heavenly Gate is mine! I am the Creator, the successor of the Creation Immortal King! Heavenly Gate, I know you have sentience, respond to me! I will ensure the legacy of the Creation Immortal King is passed down, and your name will resound throughout the world!"

Ye Wudao was driven almost mad by his thoughts. He looked up to the sky and roared, even the ten great suns in the sky were shaken by his roar.

Although he had only just stepped onto the first step of the Immortal Ladder, the Step of Courage, Ye Wudao's power was almost no less than that of some ancient beings who had reached the eighth or ninth step, and he was close to the Immortal Emperor.

His willpower was too strong; it had already begun to approach the level of shock. Although Li Ping'an was somewhat inhuman, Ye Wudao had indeed inherited the most powerful fortune of the immortal path and had experienced all sorts of hardships, so his strength was unimaginable.

"Boom!"

At that moment, a sun in the sky burst forth with boundless light, and a primordial chariot roared in, its enormous sound shaking the ancient world, making the entire battlefield feel suffocated.

"I am the Primordial God Emperor!"

This ancient powerhouse also made a move, directly descending as a Great Emperor. He was a Primordial Chaos Divine Insect that had cultivated to the Dao, possessing astonishing combat power. Primordial purple energy spewed from his mouth and nose, appearing extremely eerie. He stared intently at the Heavenly Gate, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

"What an invincible artifact! It should belong to me!"

The Immortal Throne!

His appearance silenced the entire battlefield.

This level is virtually invincible no matter where you are. There are only a handful of such beings in the entire Primordial Era, and the same is true in the Immortal Path. Only in the future world will there be more of them.

Of course, this is without taking into account the Ancient Road to Divinity, which would be far too absurd.

"Damn beast!"

He plucked at the Heavenly Gate from Ye Wudao's bloodshot eyes, attempting to seize it.

But immediately upon reaching the Heavenly Gate, it shook violently, and boundless power surged forth, blasting him away.

"How is this possible!" The Hongmeng Emperor was shocked. The power of this divine artifact seemed a bit off. Although it was not controlled by a master, the power it unleashed was in no way inferior to that of him, an emperor.

There was a subtle sense of rejection and disdain, leading to a complete disregard for him.

The next moment, Zhitianmen vanished in a flash.

Only a huge spacetime wormhole remained in place, and the aura of the immortal world poured in continuously. The divine senses of ancient immortal monsters probed in and were surprised to find that the wormhole seemed to have anchored and would not be destroyed again, allowing the two worlds to communicate with each other.

"Greetings, fellow Daoists from the Primordial Era!"

The two sides quickly began to exchange ideas and started to reach a consensus.

However, before that, we must first eliminate General Saman and his party.

Even Ye Wudao was no exception. He harbored a grudge against the Great Emperor Hongmeng Juedhen who had made the move, and he also hated General Saman to the bone. Now that Zhitianmen had disappeared, he could not let these people go either.

"My life is over!" General Saman sighed, feeling that he was doomed.

The Hongmeng Emperor stretched out one hand, "You scum from the future world, you dare to come to the Primordial Continent? You're courting death!"

Other ancient sages and tribal leaders also made their moves. They could still make peace and exchanges with people from the medieval immortal era, but they would never let the people of the future world go!

"You are the ones seeking death!"

Suddenly, a domineering voice came from the sky, and the entire Primordial Era turned pitch black. The ten great suns trembled and tried to avoid it. All the light was swallowed up by the newcomer. It was Ao Tian!

Aotian has arrived!
Such terror, such shock, plunged the world into darkness for ten days.

"Saman, you did a great job bringing these guys to the Primordial Era!" Ao Tian was not angry but happy. His true body was in the Primordial Era, where he could act at will. Who could stop him?

"Aotian! You can't act recklessly here!"

A golden figure appeared on the horizon, bringing boundless light and giving the ancient continent and the immortals a chance to catch their breath.

That's it!

He is the possessor of the mark of the ancient gods, and he is the only one in the ancient times who can fight against Aotian.

Both of them were merely descending with their wills, yet their terrifying aura nearly tore apart the ancient, primordial world, causing the ten suns in the sky to tremble.

Even the Great Emperor Hongmeng had to avoid his sharp edge.

He is indeed powerful, having reached the pinnacle of immortality, but he is far inferior to these two.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Overwhelmed by the terrifying aura of the two men, Ye Wudao was forced to the ground, his face contorted with rage.

"So what if I possess the mark of the gods? I am the successor of the Creation Immortal King, the holder of the Immortal Slaughtering King's Decree, the destined king of all immortals, the king of kings! No one can suppress me!"

He stood up despite the pressure from the two men.

"well said!"

The Heavenly Gate appeared and entered his mind in an instant. A majestic voice rang out, "The successor of the Creation Immortal King should have such an aura!"

"Do not be afraid. So what if it is the mark of the gods? All the gods in the heavens will fall, and they will be no exception. Your mission is to establish the path to immortality on the ruins of the divine realm!"

"That's wonderful! Zhitianmen, I knew you would come back. I am your true master!" Ye Wudao was overjoyed. The feeling of regaining what he had lost was something that no one else could understand. This moment broke through his psychological defenses.

Countless complex characters and graphics entered his mind, causing his cultivation level to surge rapidly.

Zhi Tianmen's voice sounded almost seductive: "The war between the past and the future, the great battle of the inheritors of the Gods' Mark, is exactly what you're planning. I can take you to any point in time, past, present, or future."

"Take this opportunity to combine the physiques of the past and the future, and at the same time form the Immortal Alliance. Unite with the Primordial Era to annihilate the future world, kill them and rule the three timelines... seize everything from them, and achieve complete transcendence!"

Ye Wudao nodded repeatedly, Zhi Tianmen's words had taken to heart, and he had no doubts whatsoever.

This was precisely Li Ping'an's plan.

"Aotian!"

Yang Qi was held down by him, his eyes coldly fixed on the figure in the sky.

It's hard to imagine that, besides the marks of the gods of the past and future, the current holders of the marks of the gods are also on this battlefield.

"Don't rush," Li Ping'an chuckled. "It won't be long before Aotian is finished."

"The three-way war between the ancient world, the immortal path, and the future world is our opportunity. I have already taken control of Ye Wudao. The alliance he established is just a stepping stone for us. Let them fight each other first, and then we will clean up the mess."

"And then there's hell; this passage isn't just opened up in one place."

In the ancient immortal era, there seemed to be few great emperors, but this did not include the countless hells. Otherwise, there would have been many demon god emperors, and even shepherds with terrifying wills. That would have been the true foundation.

In the current three-way space-time war, Hell is inevitably drawn in as well.

That would be his chance to seize the True Demon Scroll and the Sage's Jewel, and then, with the help of the ancient script that has been spread, to drain the entire world in one fell swoop.

He got his hands on everything, including the Immortal Execution King Token, the Mark of the Gods, and the Great Tomb Inheritance.

"God created the world in seven days, and I will destroy it in seven days!" Li Ping'an sneered. Only now did he reveal the madness of a true demon's successor, his demonic nature deeply ingrained.

The rescued Brahma God's will looked at the two people before him and couldn't help but shiver.

"The ruler and the successor of the true demon have joined forces? How could this be possible? I must be crazy."

(End of this chapter)