Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 468 Yang Mei's Demise and Pangu's Reappearance

Chapter 468 Yang Mei's Demise and Pangu's Reappearance
"You've humiliated me, die!"

Qi Tian didn't say anything more, leaving a slowly dissipating afterimage in the spot.

His true form, imbued with a ferocious aura capable of tearing apart heaven and earth, smashed through layers of space with the most primal and violent force, instantly appearing before Yang Mei!
"Roar! You brat, Qi Tian!"

Yang Mei was so stimulated by the tangible killing intent that she felt her soul leave her body.

The extreme sense of impending death unleashed unprecedented power within him.

The laws of the surrounding space boiled and burned recklessly!
The space was like a boiling oil pan, with countless visible transparent ripples vibrating, twisting, and folding wildly around it!
He wanted to tear through space and escape into that unknown dimensional rift!
This is his strongest life-saving measure as a space demon god!

Whether it was Pangu from back then, the powerful enemies of the Origin World, or the pursuit of the four powerful beings of Taichu Yuechan, the terrifying crisis within the Eye of Guixu was all beyond his control due to his great spatial supernatural power.

As for fighting
That is impossible.

His current cultivation level is still at the peak of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm. After the Death Sovereign arrives, he promises to take him back to the Origin World. Only with the help of his main body can he become a half-step Great Dao realm cultivator.

Unfortunately, they abandoned him halfway through.

"Qi Tian, ​​I will definitely avenge you for this!"

"Om-!"

However, just as Yang Mei was feeling smug and about to disappear into the space,

A vast and boundless, terrifying pressure suddenly descended!
The turbulent, twisting, and tearing spatial ripples around Yang Mei instantly froze, like mosquitoes thrown into amber! All the violent spatial fluctuations, folded dimensions, and escape trajectories were forcibly suppressed and frozen by an irresistible force of creation!
It's Nuwa!
He did not unleash the ultimate treasure of chaos, but merely used his powerful divine sense and will to suppress eternity and solidify time and space.

It was as if the world around Yang Mei had been put on pause.

"Do not--!"

Yang Mei's eyes revealed a fear bordering on despair.

He didn't expect Nuwa to suddenly attack him. He was only guarding against Qitian, which is why Nuwa easily interrupted his spatial magic!
At this moment, he was like a lamb being led to slaughter, nailed to the void by invisible shackles, unable to move even a finger!

They could only watch helplessly as a terrifying shadowy stick rapidly enlarged in their field of vision!
"die!"

There was no pity in Qi Tian's eyes, only pure, cold killing intent.

The golden cudgel, carrying the violent laws of force and the surging, roaring power of the Heavenly Dao, slammed down heavily on Yang Mei's head.

boom! ! !
Accompanied by an extremely deep and muffled sound, as if striking an ancient rock.

Yang Mei's proud Chaos Demon God true form was as fragile as an egg hit by a giant hammer!
There was no resistance whatsoever, no suspense whatsoever.

Blood mist!
The dense, impenetrable blood mist, containing immense spatial primordial power, exploded with countless shattered bones and internal organ fragments!

but,

But a remnant soul, existing between reality and illusion, filled with resentment and unwillingness, was about to escape into the void!
"Want to run?!"

Qi Tian's eyes flashed with even more ferocity, and before his downward momentum had subsided, his wrist suddenly jerked!
The Law of Force erupted with a deafening roar!

hum!
An invisible force field instantly spread out from the golden cudgel as its center!
laugh--! ! !
The remnant soul containing Yang Mei's last will vanished in an instant.

Only a trace of true spirit remains.

Qi Tian's eyes were filled with an eternal chill, and his supreme will transformed into a giant hand that swept past.

That wisp of true spirit and the sky full of blood mist, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, instantly melted and disintegrated, returning to nothingness!

"Pah! You died so easily, you got off too easy!"

Qi Tian spat indignantly, then his eyes flashed with golden light, and his large hand suddenly reached out and grabbed at the void.

"Buzz!"

A heart the size of a fist, entirely silver-white, was revealed.

Inside, it seemed as if countless spaces were constantly being created and destroyed, emanating an extremely rich spatial primordial fluctuation.

It was Yang Mei's Chaos Treasure—the Heart of Space.

The surrounding space fluctuated, and it struggled on its own, clearly trying to escape.

Qi Tian snorted coldly and directly used the absolute law of force to imprison it, taking it into his hand.

Upon probing with his primordial spirit, he indeed discovered a wisp of Yang Mei's primordial spirit imprint.

A powerful figure like Yang Mei can be resurrected as long as even a trace of his remnant soul or divine thought escapes.

Qi Tian's eyes turned icy cold as he directly erased the mark with his primordial spirit.

So far,

The once-powerful Space Demon God, who escaped from Pangu's axe that opened the heavens and earth, stirred up the primordial world, and brought wolves into the house, has finally met his utter demise!

Body and soul annihilated! True spirit returned to nothingness!
No trace of it remains in the world!

After suppressing and storing the Heart of Space, Qi Tian turned his gaze to Nuwa, who was standing quietly to the side.

"Thanks."

His voice was low and hoarse, revealing little emotion, only a hint of relieved exhaustion.

Immediately, he raised his hand and waved it, and the primordial spirit of Fuxi, which he was protecting, landed beside Nuwa.

"See you later!"

Qi Tian clasped his hands in a fist salute, then tore through the void and returned to Flower Fruit Mountain.

Nuwa gazed in the direction where Qitian had disappeared, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes that held the power of creation.

a long time,

He let out a soft sigh.

The energy of creation circulated around him, enveloping Fuxi's primordial spirit. His figure faded like ink in a painting, eventually disappearing completely from the spot.

……

On the shore of the East China Sea lies Huaguo Mountain.

Outside the Water Curtain Cave, the waterfall roars as always, and the monkeys frolic as usual.

The familiar scent of grass and trees, and the rich spiritual energy of water, wafted over, finally allowing Qi Tian's exhausted nerves to relax a little.

Within his primordial spirit, the destructive will that had locked onto the core essence of the World Tree gradually subsided.

"We're safe for now!"

Qi Tian breathed a sigh of relief, but the weight on his heart still lingered.

He guessed that the sudden departure of those sovereign avatars from this world must be due to some major change in the original world, forcing them to temporarily retreat.

But it will definitely happen again soon.

He didn't think any unexpected event could stump the four beings who stood at the pinnacle of all worlds.

"Om~"

However, in the instant Qi Tian relaxed his mind—

A sudden change occurred!

Without any warning, without any prelude of power fluctuations, it was as if it were just a blink of an eye.

The scenery of Huaguo Mountain—the flowing waterfall curtain, the rugged stone walls, the playful monkey shadows, the rich spiritual energy… is like a calm water surface that has been distorted and rippled instantly after a stone has been thrown in!
Qi Tian didn't even have time to react before he felt an irresistible, immense suction force, seemingly originating from the end of all things, suddenly act on his soul!
Everything in front of you—colors, sounds, and forms—was instantly stripped away and stripped away!
dark.

Absolute, all-consuming darkness instantly enveloped all his senses.

There was no light, no sound, no up, down, left, or right, and no passage of time.

It was even more desolate than chaos.

"The meaning of returning to the void!"

Qi Tian was terrified and exclaimed in surprise:
"This is... the Eye of the Ruins?" Realizing this, even Qi Tian, ​​whose will was as firm as a rock, was horrified.

I was filled with great fear!
To be able to silently and effortlessly move him from Flower Fruit Mountain to this so-called final resting place of chaos is utterly terrifying.

Could it be the Overlord making a move?
Could it be that the departing of those sovereign avatars is because their true forms are about to arrive?
"Indeed, this place is the eye of the Ruins."

Just as Qi Tian was shocked and confused, a deep, resonant voice, carrying an indescribable sense of peace and vicissitude, suddenly rang out without warning.

As soon as this sound was uttered, the terrifying aura of the Void dissipated instantly.

A completely tranquil area was revealed.

"Who?"

Qi Tian's expression changed, and he suddenly looked in the direction of the sound.

A figure materialized from the void and slowly coalesced within the void.

He was tall and robust, dressed in an extremely ancient style of hemp clothing that seemed to be formed from primordial chaos. His exposed arms were bulging with muscles, containing explosive power capable of splitting the heavens and earth.

His face was chiseled, both kind and dignified.

Especially the eyes—

Like the thunder that contains the cycle of birth and death of the universe, it is profound and vast, encompassing all things, yet carrying a calm that sees through the vicissitudes of time.

boom! ! !
When Qi Tian saw this person, his mind went blank for a moment.

The inherited memories belonging to the Chaos Demon Ape exploded like a powder keg that had been ignited!

Countless shattered images flashed wildly: the towering giant, the colossal axe tearing through chaos, the invincible figure sweeping across the eight wastelands and demons...

"Pangu!!!"

Qi Tian almost screamed, his voice distorted with extreme shock!
This cannot be blamed on his lack of resolve.

What shocked him most was the origin of the person opposite him—it was Pangu!
In the primordial wilderness, no living being could remain indifferent.

But how is this possible?

How can it be? !
Didn't he already die from exhaustion during the great calamity of creation, his body transforming into all things in the primordial world?
Their primordial spirits transformed into the Three Pure Ones, and their essence and blood transformed into the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

This is the cornerstone of the primordial world, the absolute truth known to all living beings in the primordial world!

How could he still be alive?

And he even appeared in this final, desolate place?!
Qi Tian's mind was filled with countless questions that crashed against his reason like a raging storm.

The image of Pangu in the inherited memory perfectly overlaps with the person in front of me, and the aura that originates from the source of life can never be wrong!

But it is precisely this certainty that makes him uncertain!
It's contradictory, but it reflects Qi Tian's current mood.

"Pangu?"

The burly man opposite him shifted his gaze slightly.

The deep voice carried an indescribable meaning, as if it carried an ancient sigh.

There is neither confession nor denial.

The burly man simply looked at Qi Tian and slowly spoke, his voice as solid as an ancient rock:

"I summoned you here to tell you that I have only temporarily scared away the rulers of those primordial worlds. At most, they will return after one great eon, perhaps... only half a great eon. This world holds the answers they seek."

Qi Tian suddenly realized something.

They didn't pay attention to what came after Pangu.

It turns out that the reason those sovereign deities retreated was because of Pangu!
If Pangu was able to frighten away the four sovereign avatars, could his strength have reached the legendary realm of sovereigns?
Was the breakthrough achieved after the creation of the world?

After all, in the Chaos Demon Ape's memory, although Pangu was incredibly powerful and invincible when he created the world, sweeping away the Chaos Demon Gods, he was indeed only at the half-step Great Dao realm, and there was still a huge gap between him and the Dominator!

"May I ask... how are you now, senior?"

Qi Tian suppressed his turbulent emotions and stared intently at Pangu: "But... the Ruler?"

"dominate?"

The burly man's voice seemed to carry a very subtle, almost self-deprecating ripple: "Indeed, I have been to that place."

"It really is the Overlord!"

Qi Tian's body trembled.

Immediately, the aura that startled the powerful beings of the origin when they fought for the origin of the Heavenly Dao resounded. Could it be that it was emitted by Pangu?
And what about the 'fourth thing' mentioned by the remnant spirit of the Chaos Pearl? Was it also Pangu?

However

Just as Qi Tian's emotions were churning, the burly man suddenly changed the subject, his tone carrying a chilling sense of weakness:
"I am now just a wisp of remnant spirit, clinging to this place of ruins to maintain my last bit of existence."

"My feint just now, which startled the sovereigns, has already exhausted most of my remaining strength, and I can only barely maintain my survivability."

Sorry!

Qi Tian's heart skipped a beat!
The person before me was merely a wisp of the remnant spirit of the Great God Pangu!
Moreover, the primordial world only managed to get this brief respite under such an illusory threat.
This caused his newly formed thought of having a powerful backer to intimidate the ruler to collapse instantly.

A chilling sense of crisis gripped my heart once again.

"You must, within this timeframe, possess... the power of domination!"

Pangu's gaze seemed to pierce through Qitian's soul, carrying a sense of entrusting eternity: "The future of this world... rests on your shoulders."

"Bound to me?"

Qi Tian frowned.

A sudden, immense pressure arose in my heart.

Looking directly into Pangu's eyes, which seemed to contain the birth and death of the universe, he said with a hint of contemplation and confusion, "Let alone half a kalpa, even if it were a kalpa or three kalpas, I wouldn't be confident in breaking through to the Dominator Realm. Moreover, there are many people in this world who are no weaker than me, so why did you choose me, Senior?"

Why did I choose you?

Pangu's deep gaze fixed on Qitian, filled with scrutiny, and with an imperceptible mix of expectation and complexity.

"Because...you are the 'plate'."

"???"

Qi Tian was instantly stunned, his face completely dumbfounded!
plate?
What is that?

Seemingly sensing Qi Tian's confusion, the burly man's voice rang out again:
"Pan—the creator of the primordial world! The source of all creation! The master of all paths!"

"Uh"

Qi Tian, ​​having understood, was immediately dumbfounded.

Such an amazing person, is it him?
How can this be? !
He knows best what kind of person he is.

In his previous life, he was Shen Qitian, a laborer who was born into poverty. He was fortunate enough to travel through the prehistoric world and swallow the essence of the Spirit Stone Monkey. How did he end up being associated with the legendary "Pan"?
"Senior, are you joking? With your strength, you should be able to see through my origins. I am a transmigrator, a human in my previous life, and in this life, a Spiritual Stone Monkey, a successor of the Chaos Demon Ape! How could I be the 'pan' you mentioned?"

"Two lifetimes."

The burly man spoke with a mysterious tone: "This is only one in a billion of the origins of your destiny. You are unaware of it now only because your strength is insufficient and you have not yet awakened your true source. Once you have thoroughly comprehended the Law of Power, fused the origins of the Three Thousand Great Daos into one body, and advanced to the half-step Great Dao realm, everything... will become clear."

More than two lifetimes?

Pangu's words completely shocked and threw Qi Tian into chaos.

He actually lived not just two lifetimes, but according to Pangu, he was an immortal being who had lived for hundreds of millions of lifetimes.
And the Law of Force—

This supreme law, hailed as the strongest of all laws, also hides a secret concerning its true origin.

Could he really be the so-called "Pan," the Lord of All Paths?
(End of this chapter)

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