"Goddess of Samsara!"

In the underworld, the twelve ancient witches were rageful and roared loudly.

They are in charge of the underworld and have a natural affinity with reincarnation.

Moreover, Samsara's act of saving the ancient world also won their admiration.

Now that Samsara is in such great danger, they can do nothing!
They feel ashamed of their own incompetence.

Likewise, there are Buddhist holy places, Mount Shouyang, and the Dragon Clan...

"I'm sorry, Brother Pangu, I can't fulfill your request!" Samsara smiled miserably, ready to die.

Even at this critical moment, she did not take back the power to protect the prehistoric world.

This was the last thing she did for Honghuang.

"Die!" Fate shouted.

Two rays of divine light were about to fall towards Lunhui.

However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on the horizon.

The golden light rushed into the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

When this loud noise sounded, Honghuang didn't shake at all.

Above the purple area that protected the ancient world, golden rays of light appeared.

When the clouds and mist dissipated, Samsara's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.

At this moment, tears welled up in Samsara's eyes, her body trembled with excitement, and she looked at the handsome young man in front of her.

But fate and Hongjun are facing a formidable enemy.

"Pangu!" Wuxing stood up even more inappropriately.

"Pangu!?" Zulong, who had been afraid to speak, was suddenly shocked and full of disbelief.

"I didn't expect that Pangu is not dead." Wuxing sighed.

Although all three thousand demons were destroyed by Pangu.

But it is undeniable that Pangu gave them new life and more choices.

Therefore, the Five Elements have no hatred towards Pangu.

In Fangcun Mountain, Sun Wukong smiled and scratched his hand: "Now the earth and human ways have become stronger. After Master awakened the memory of Pangu Heart, his strength must be even greater."

The handsome young man who saved Samsara was none other than Jin Chanzi, who had been sleeping in Lingshan, and later became Bodhi Patriarch.

In the second time and space, Bodhi Patriarch only has the power of one axe. After destroying Hongjun, he can only melt the broken three realms into a water-blue star as a seed of hope.

The situation is very different now. I wonder how much stronger the master has become. How many axes can he chop this time?

At this moment, under the gaze of all parties in the prehistoric world, Pangu said in a deep voice: "Reincarnation, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

His voice was dull and carried an inexplicable power.

"Brother Pangu!" Lunhui burst into tears.

Even though she had been sealed by the Heavenly Dao for so many years, and even though she was seriously injured now.

But she felt it was worth it as long as she could see Pangu again.

"You two, how are you?" Pangu glanced at Fate and Hongjun.

The two men's pupils suddenly shrank under this gaze.

Just one glance and the two of them were stunned.

This is not based on force, but on reputation.

Just a name is enough to intimidate two people in the Heavenly Dao Realm.

In the entire prehistoric world, perhaps only Pangu could do this.

"Pangu, you died at the time of the creation of the world. Even if you could be resurrected now, I'm afraid your strength would be less than one thousandth." Destiny said loudly.

The fact that he raised his voice made people think that he was feeling guilty and was trying to give himself courage.

Hongjun also rolled up his sleeves, ready to take action at any time.

He was only a low-ranking demon among the three thousand demon gods, and Pangu only needed a glance to suppress him.

But now he is different.

Pangu is no longer the Pangu of the past.

"Even if my strength is less than one thousandth, it should be enough to deal with you two." Pangu's tone was calm, but with a confidence that could not be ignored.

"How shameless!" Destiny took the lead in attacking.

Hongjun followed closely behind.

Compared with their previous attack against Samsara, the two's attack this time was more fierce and violent.

"Brother Pangu, be careful!" Samsara's face changed.

Pangu gave her a reassuring look.

Then he waved his hand, and suddenly a simple yet ancient axe shadow appeared in his hand.

It is the Axe of Creation.

Although the Axe of Creation in Pangu's hand was just a phantom, it did not prevent it from emitting astonishing murderous intent.

"Old friend, we can fight side by side again." Pangu sighed softly.

Buzz!
The shadow of the Axe of Creation trembled, emitting a sense of joy.

As Pangu's hand fell, a sharp axe blade fell from the Axe of Creation.

"Boom!"

The axe blade collided with the attacks of Fate and Hongjun, and both Fate and Hongjun were blown away.

Under the impact of the air wave, even Wuxing and others had to retreat further.

Wu Xing sighed even more deeply: "Pangu is Pangu, worthy of being the only one among the three thousand demon gods who has reached the half-step of the Great Dao. Even though his strength has declined to the current level, he can still possess such power."

Fate and Hongjun both had expressions of horror on their faces, and they barely managed to keep their balance.

They could clearly feel that Pangu was extremely weak at this moment.

But Pangu's attack could still easily knock them away.

"Pangu, after you created the world, your body and soul were destroyed. Now you are just revived from the ashes, barely surviving! You won't be able to hold on for long in this state! I guess you only have the strength to strike once." Destiny narrowed his eyes.

Hongjun also had a solemn expression.

After Pangu created the world, the ancient world came into being.

The backlash of turning the entire world from illusion to reality was something that even Pangu, who was at the Half-Step Dao realm, could not withstand.

Perhaps some demons may still remain, but Pangu has definitely been destroyed both physically and spiritually.

Moreover, in order to eliminate Pangu's legacy and make the Three Pure Ones no longer perfect, the Heavenly Dao even plotted against the Ancestral Witch.

Just to wipe out Pangu's hope of resurrection.

But now, Pangu suddenly appeared, and he possessed such great power that it was unbelievable.

Fate's words seemed to have awakened Hongjun.

There was a fierce look in his eyes, and he struck out with a palm carrying the power of heaven.

After reacting, he wanted to seize the opportunity to kill Pangu and not give fate any chance.

This palm, let alone falling into the vast world, even if it falls into the primitive world, it is likely to penetrate the primitive world.

However, facing this attack.

Pangu simply swung the axe again casually.

"Boom!"

The air wave rose again, with bursts of roars, and it seemed as if a huge black hole had opened up in the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

"puff!"

Hongjun's hair and beard flew as he flew backwards for an unknown distance. A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his snow-white beard red.

Then he glared at Destiny and said sternly, "Is this the power of a single blow you were talking about?"

Fate was a bit stunned, but then calmly said, "Pangu is a half-step Daoist being after all, so it's inevitable that he'll have some backup plans. I think after these two strikes, Pangu won't have any more strength left."

Originally, Destiny was still regretting losing the opportunity.

But seeing Hongjun's miserable appearance, he even began to feel a little relieved.

Fortunately, it wasn't him who took action.

Hongjun snorted coldly, but became more cautious in his heart.

"That's right, I am indeed barely alive and only have the strength to strike two more times. How about you try again?" Pangu chuckled.

The shadow of the Axe of Creation in his hand was making a buzzing sound, and he was eager to try.

At this time, neither Fate nor Hongjun dared to act rashly.

"Two strikes, just two random strikes, were enough to shock two beings at the Heavenly Dao realm. When will I have such ability?" Wu Xing said enviously.

"Brother Pangu, these two people usurped the power of the prehistoric world after you left and treated the prehistoric creatures as puppet slaves. They really deserve to be killed!" Samsara gritted his teeth.

Upon hearing this, Fate and Hongjun both took a few steps back.

With the power Pangu just displayed, they really couldn't withstand it.

Within three strokes of the axe, they were all gone.

"Hongjun, I think Pangu is just bluffing and has no strength left. How about you try again? After you succeed, I am willing to escape from the prehistoric world." Fate encouraged.

He was well aware of the sins he had committed.

If Pangu really wanted to settle accounts, he would definitely not be able to escape death.

It would be better to let Hongjun give it a try.

However, Hongjun was no fool. He looked at Fate coldly and said, "Why don't you try it yourself? If you succeed, I am willing to hand over the authority of the Heavenly Dao."

Who wouldn’t say something like this?

If Pangu was really bluffing, wouldn't it be enough to wait for the other party to kill Pangu, and then take action to fight for Honghuang?

"How about... together?" Destiny gritted his teeth.

Hongjun was somewhat tempted.

Samsara sneered repeatedly on his face: "Two ignorant fellows, they have no idea how powerful Brother Pangu is."

Pangu was also calm and composed, as if he was watching Fate and Hongjun coming to die.

At this time, the rest of the prehistoric creatures were also filled with excitement.

Pangu's two attacks just now undoubtedly gave them peace of mind.

With Pangu around, how big a wave can Fate and Hongjun stir up?
In this battle, the Great God Pangu won the victory.

But just as Destiny was about to take action, Hongjun suddenly reached out and said, "Wait!"

Fate is incomprehensible.

"If Pangu still has the fighting power he had just now, you and I will definitely not be able to escape." Hongjun said in a deep voice: "Later, you and I will attack the prehistoric world together and recreate the earth, fire, wind and water."

Destiny's expression froze slightly, and he nodded.

He immediately understood what Hongjun meant.

If they destroy the prehistoric world, Pangu will still have the energy to take care of them. At that time, they can cut off their tails to survive and run away quickly.

They both cherish their lives.

If Pangu had no more strength left, he could also stop the destruction of the prehistoric world.

This test is very necessary!
"You two, one is in harmony with the way of heaven, and the other is deeply connected with the way of humanity. If you destroy the prehistoric world, I'm afraid you will lose 99% of your combat power and cultivation. Can you really do it?" Pangu said.

"There's nothing we can do. You forced us to do this." Fate looked grim, and he seemed to have a deep-rooted disgust for Pangu.

The first of the three thousand demons is Pangu, and the second is his destiny.

This position of being the second for eternity is really frustrating.

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!" Hongjun snorted coldly and mobilized his magical powers.

With extremely powerful force, he wants to destroy the prehistoric world.

Fate was the same, driving the power of humanity to attack the prehistoric world. Following the actions of Hongjun and Fate, a dark wind howled above the prehistoric sky. The sea surged, the mountains collapsed, and the earth cracked, as if the prehistoric world were wailing in sorrow.

The numerous creatures in the ancient world, whether they were controlled by fate or escaped disaster.

All were swept up and affected, and countless lives were killed in this turmoil.

The entire world was in ruins.

The already crumbling Honghuang began to be ruthlessly destroyed.

"Brother Pangu, these two guys are truly unforgivable." Samsara said coldly.

"Is that fake Fate and Hongjun crazy? They actually attacked Honghuang?" Ao Bing frowned.

But speaking of it, it seems that these two guys really have no choice.

When a dog is desperate, it will jump over the wall!
"Oh!" Pangu sighed heavily.

This sigh made Lunhui's heart suddenly jump.

"Brother Pangu..."

But Pangu did not answer her. He just threw the Axe of Creation in his hand upwards, as if he was talking to someone, or as if he was talking to himself.

"You've finally learned to be cruel. Now I feel relieved..."

The Axe of Creation that flew out of Pangu's hand let out bursts of mournful cries.

There is nostalgia and reluctance to leave.

"Old friend, I have no strength left now, so I can only ask you to help me protect the prehistoric world." Pangu said in a low voice and waved his hand towards the Axe of Creation.

"Buzz!"

The shadow of the Axe of Creation trembled violently.

At this moment, in the chaos, a stream of light shot out from Donghuang Taiyi's body. Donghuang Taiyi's face immediately changed and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Chaos Clock!"

Next came the Pangu Banner in the hands of Yuanshi, who had been transformed into a puppet by fate.

Finally, there is the Tai Chi diagram.

When Pangu created the world, the Axe of Creation turned into three innate treasures.

Now the axe spirit of the Axe of Creation has been summoned, and the three innate treasures have responded in unison.

Soon, the three innate treasures surrounded the Axe Soul of Creation.

"Yan!"

A soft sound was heard, and the Chaos Bell, Pangu Banner, and Tai Chi Diagram all turned into streams of light and disappeared into the Soul of the Axe of Creation.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a dazzling divine light lit up in the vast world.

An axe hangs in the center of the wilderness.

"This is... the complete Axe of Creation!" Fate was horrified.

During the Hongmeng period, Pangu created the world. Faced with the obstruction of three thousand demon gods, Pangu simply swung the axe of creation in his hand, and the three thousand demon gods suffered heavy casualties.

When I saw this Chaos Spirit Treasure reappear in its complete form.

That extremely intense fear filled Destiny's heart.

Even Hongjun looked terrified.

"escape!"

This was the only thought in Hongjun's mind at the moment.

But he found that he couldn't move at all.

Not only him, but also fate.

Under the illumination of the Axe of Creation, these two Heavenly Dao-level beings were unable to move at all.

Both Hongjun and Fate were terrified, as if death had already shrouded their hearts.

However, after the Axe of Creation appeared, the destruction they expected did not occur.

The brilliance of the Axe of Creation fell on every corner of the ancient world.

In this moment.

The prehistoric world is no longer collapsing. Not only is it not collapsing, it is also recovering at an extremely fast speed.

A sacred mountain that had been razed to the ground returned to its original appearance under the light.

A deep abyss created by the war was closed and turned into flat ground under the illumination of the light.

A spirit deer that died in the battle slowly opened its eyes and stood up.

……

At this moment, the ancient sky is no longer gloomy.

The vast sea is calm.

The vast land is full of vitality...

Even those primitive creatures controlled by fate had wisdom in their eyes, no longer dull.

At this moment, the ancient land returned to the state before the outbreak of the Conferred God Tribulation.

Honghuang also returned to its heyday.

Many people know that the Axe of Creation is a killing spiritual treasure. It was used by Pangu to kill three thousand demons and open up the primitive land. Its power is unparalleled.

But few people know that the Axe of Creation also has healing powers and can heal wounds.

"thump!"

"thump!"

……

At the moment when the primitive world was restored, whether it was the human race, the demon race, the witch race, or other creatures, they all knelt on the ground and thanked the great god Pangu.

And everyone thought the outcome was settled.

The wilderness will surely return to peace.

Then, Pangu looked at Destiny and Hongjun again.

The two men felt horrified under this gaze.

I originally thought that once I reached the Heavenly Dao level, I would be able to become the master of the world, but now it seems so ridiculous.

"Actually, you are not wrong. I am indeed just a remnant soul left, barely surviving, and I only have the strength to strike three more times." Pangu said calmly, with his hands behind his back.

"Pangu, is this your backup plan? As expected, my destiny is inferior to yours!" Destiny smiled self-deprecatingly.

Although Pangu said that he only had the power of three strikes.

But the moment the Axe of Creation appeared, he knew that he had no power to resist.

"You? Fate? No, you are not fate! Fate is not so stupid, nor so weak!" Pangu shook his head.

This scene aroused endless anger in the eyes of fate.

It is true that Pangu can kill him, but he must not be insulted easily.

"Pangu, I control the laws of destiny and weave the network of destiny. If I am not destiny, who is? I am just one step behind in chess. What is there to be proud of?" Destiny said angrily.

"You are indeed not destiny. I did not lie to you. Whether it is you or Hongjun, you are actually just pawns in the hands of destiny." Pangu said.

At this time, not only fate, but even Hongjun frowned.

He was about to retort, but suddenly...

The body of Destiny beside him suddenly froze, and then an expression of extreme pain appeared on his face, his face distorted and hideous.

"This……"

This scene scared Hongjun.

Could it be that Pangu has taken action against fate?
But the power of the Axe of Creation is undeniable. If it were the Axe of Creation, it could have killed Fate with one strike, but...

The next moment, the network of destiny behind Destiny began to show signs of collapse.

Fate controls the laws of fate. The network of fate is actually a simplified version of the long river of fate, representing the authority of fate.

But now, the network of destiny has collapsed, doesn’t that mean that destiny is about to die?

"Pangu, you are indeed like that! If the prehistoric world wasn't about to be destroyed, you wouldn't have taken action!"

Just then, a voice suddenly came.

Everyone's eyes converged.

I saw a long river stretching across the sky.

Or rather, half a river!
Because there is still half that has not manifested, but is connected in an unknown place.

"The long river of destiny!" Ao Bing's face suddenly darkened.

It seems that the real owner is about to show up.

"Destiny! You have been bewitching me to create the universe since the time before the creation of the universe, and until today, it's really a big game of chess!" Pangu looked calmly at the long river of destiny.

Boom!

A flash of lightning flashed through the minds of many ancient creatures, even Hongjun.

Everyone knows that Pangu defeated three thousand demons and then opened the sky, but few people know that Pangu was bewitched by fate.

"Bewitch? Isn't it your wish to turn the virtual into the real? Look at this primitive land, how beautiful it is! If it weren't for me, there would be no primitive land today, and no primitive creatures." The ethereal voice came out again from the long river of fate.

"You are destiny... then... then who am I... I clearly control the laws of destiny... I..."

'Destiny''s eyes were red as he stared straight at the long river of fate. Even though he was deprived of the laws and was on the verge of death, he still wanted an answer.

All the creatures in the ancient world looked towards the long river of fate.

They were equally curious and shocked at the same time.

Both Destiny and Hongjun possess Heavenly Dao-level combat power, but in the end they are just two chess pieces?

How terrifying is the real owner?
"Do you want to know who you are?" A chuckle came from the long river.

Waves of fate are splashing.

Immediately afterwards, the face of "Destiny" became more and more hideous, and the network of fate behind him completely collapsed at this moment.

The laws of destiny surrounding 'Destiny' dissipated at an extremely fast speed.

At the moment when the law of destiny dissipated, another force of law slowly emerged.

"How can it be!?"

Hongjun was the first to change color, with a look of horror and disbelief on his face.

Wuxing and others on the side were also very surprised.

"Fake fate, it's actually him!"

Luo Hou's expression was complicated. "As far as I know, he was imprisoned by Hongjun in his early years and gave him advice. It seems that their identities have been swapped long ago."

No wonder they are so weird.

Because after the law of fate on the fake fate was stripped away, what emerged in him was another law - trickery!
"You... why, why do I have the law of destiny! Why do I have your memories!" False destiny, or the trickery demon asked with difficulty.

"This is very simple." Waves swept across the long river of fate.

Everyone saw a white divine light flying out from Guiji's body.

That divine light was filled with the laws of destiny, and then fell directly into the long river of destiny.

"No wonder, destiny uses the law of destiny to carry a piece of its own memory, and then puts it into the origin of the trick, so the trick has always thought that it is the true destiny." Luohou said in a deep voice.

At this point, he even felt a chill in his heart. This calculation was really too deep.

At this moment, a mocking and scheming voice came from the long river of fate: "There's no other way. You like to scheme and plot just like me, and you're the least likely to be exposed. So of course I chose you!

You should thank me, for you would have perished at the beginning of the universe, but I have kept you alive for so long."

"Destiny, you..."

"boom!"

Before Guiji could even finish his words, his body collapsed at an extremely fast speed until it completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

This scene was very similar to the moment when the Emperor Demon God died. (End of this chapter)

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