The Longevity Family: Starting from the Foundation Establishment Ancestor

After leaving the Tower of Babel, Han Mu was in high spirits. Breaking through to the level of the Lord of Chaos felt like a huge burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He felt relaxed all over, and every move he made resonated with the Chaos Sea.

"My lord, you have broken through." Han Li's voice came from the communication talisman, filled with unbelievable joy.

"Yes, I've finally reached the realm of the Lord of Chaos," Han Mu said with a smile.

"Great! Now we don't have to be afraid of the Lord of Chaos anymore!" Luo Feng's voice chimed in, as excited as a child.

"Don't be too happy yet. After all, the Lord of Chaos is a veteran Lord of Chaos. I just broke through and still need to consolidate my cultivation," Han Mu said. Although he had broken through, he was still inferior to the Lord of Chaos, an old monster who had been immersed in this realm for countless years.

"The lord is right, but at least we now have the strength to fight," Zhou Meng said.

"Wait for me in the Holy Domain, I'll be right back." Han Mu put away the communication talisman, and with a flash, flew towards the Holy Domain.

After breaking through to the Chaos Lord level, Han Mu's speed increased more than tenfold. What used to take three days, he completed in just half a day.

From afar, Han Mu saw that the Holy Domain had been almost completely rebuilt. Although it was not as large as before, it at least resembled a city. The clansmen were busy in the city, and smiles appeared on their faces.

Han Mu landed at the gate of Holy Domain City, where Zhou Meng, Luo Feng, and Han Li were already waiting. Upon seeing him return, the three of them immediately came to greet him.

"My lord, you're finally back!" Zhou Meng said excitedly, his eyes even a little red.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Han Mu saw Zhou Meng's expression and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"The Lord of Chaos has come again," Zhou Meng said through gritted teeth.

"What? He's here again." Han Mu's expression changed.

"Three days ago, an avatar of the Lord of Chaos descended upon the Holy Domain, saying he was looking for you. Since you weren't there, he captured the Thunder Emperor and the others," Zhou Meng said.

"Thunder Emperor and the others have been captured." A cold glint flashed in Han Mu's eyes. The Lord of Chaos was forcing him to show himself.

"The Lord of Chaos also said that if you want to save people, go to the Chaos Temple to find him, or you will be gone," Luo Feng added.

"The Chaos Temple, that's the Lord of Chaos's lair." Han Mu clenched his fist. He knew the Lord of Chaos was setting a trap for him, but he had no choice but to go. Lei Di and the others had been captured because of him, and he couldn't just stand by and watch them die.

"My lord, you mustn't go. This is clearly a trap," Han Li advised.

"I know it's a trap, but I have to go. Lei Di and the others were captured because they were trying to help me. I can't abandon them," Han Mu said.

"Then we'll accompany the Lord up there," Zhou Meng said.

"No need. You won't be of any help, and you'll only be a burden. I can go alone." Han Mu shook his head. A battle at the level of a Chaos Lord was not something Zhou Meng and the others could participate in.

"My lord." Zhou Meng was about to say something when Han Mu waved him off.

"Don't worry about me. I am now a Lord of Chaos. Even if I can't win, I can still escape unscathed," Han Mu said, confident in himself.

After giving some instructions, Han Mu went to the Chaos Temple alone.

The Chaos Temple is located at the deepest part of the Chaos Sea, the lair of the Lord of Chaos. It is heavily guarded and ordinary cultivators cannot get close to it.

Han Mu arrived outside the Chaos Temple and saw a huge golden palace floating in the Chaos Sea. The palace emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating the surrounding Chaos Sea. Outside the palace were twelve huge statues, each exuding the aura of a peak ruler.

"The Twelve Divine Generals, the personal guards of the Lord of Chaos." Han Mu recognized these statues; they were puppets crafted by the Lord of Chaos using special techniques, possessing immense strength and fearlessness.

As Han Mu approached the Chaos Temple, the twelve statues simultaneously opened their eyes, shooting out golden light and locking onto Han Mu.

"Halt, you who come here." The leading statue spoke, its voice mechanical and cold.

"Tell the Lord of Chaos that Han Mu has arrived," Han Mu said calmly.

The statues did not respond, but instead attacked directly. All twelve statues attacked simultaneously, sending twelve golden beams of light toward Han Mu, each beam containing terrifying destructive power.

Han Mu neither dodged nor evaded, but raised his hand and waved it, and a chaotic light screen appeared in front of him, blocking all twelve beams of light.

"With this little strength, you dare to stop me?" Han Mu sneered and threw a punch. The fist imprint transformed into a huge pillar of chaotic light, blasting all twelve statues away.

The statue fell to the ground, cracks appeared on its body, but it quickly stood up again, its golden light shining even brighter, clearly enraged by Han Mu.

"Stop!" Just then, a majestic voice came from the temple, and the twelve statues immediately stopped moving and returned to their original positions.

The temple gates slowly opened, and a golden figure emerged from the temple—it was the Lord of Chaos.

"Han Mu, you've finally arrived. I've been waiting for you for a long time." The Lord of Chaos looked at Han Mu, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. "You've actually broken through to the Lord of Chaos realm. It seems you've obtained the inheritance of the Tower of Babel."

"That's right, I've already met the Elder Tongtian and know what you've done," Han Mu said coldly.

"Since you know, then I won't hide it from you. That's right, I am indeed the disciple of the Old Man of Tongtian, and I killed him with my own hands." The Lord of Chaos admitted frankly, without the slightest remorse.

"You betrayed your sect and murdered your master; you deserve to die!" Han Mu roared.

"Betrayal of your sect, hahaha." The Lord of Chaos laughed loudly, "What do you know? Although the Elder Tongtian adopted me, he only used me as a tool. He taught me cultivation techniques so that I could help him resist the extraterrestrial demons. He never regarded me as a disciple."

"Even so, you shouldn't have killed him," Han Mu said.

"If I don't kill him, how can I break through and become the master of the Chaos Sea? Han Mu, you are too naive. In this world, only power is the truth, everything else is bullshit," the Lord of Chaos said disdainfully.

"Since that's the case, then there's nothing more to say. Let's fight." Han Mu assumed a fighting stance, unleashing the full power of the Chaos Lord's aura. The clashing of the Chaos Lord's aura caused the entire Chaos Sea to tremble.

"Very well, let me see how much skill you've learned from the Old Man of Tongtian." The Lord of Chaos made the first move, striking out with a palm, the golden palm print covering the sky and pressing down on Han Mu.

Han Mu was not afraid and struck out with his own palm. The chaotic palm print met the attack. The two palms collided and unleashed a world-destroying shockwave. The surrounding chaotic sea was torn apart, revealing a large area of ​​void.

Han Mu retreated dozens of steps, while the Lord of Chaos remained completely still, clearly demonstrating the difference in their abilities.

"You've just broken through; you're no match for me yet," the Lord of Chaos said, shaking his head.

"Is that so?" Han Mu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, summoned the Coffin of Origin and the Chaos Pearl, the two supreme treasures hovering above his head, emitting a dazzling light.

"The Coffin of Origin and the Chaos Pearl are both good things, but unfortunately they can't unleash their true power in your hands." The Lord of Chaos reached out and grabbed, and the Coffin of Origin and the Chaos Pearl were actually imprisoned in the air by him.

Han Mu's expression changed as he sensed that the Coffin of Origin and the Chaos Pearl had lost contact with him.

"I told you, you are no match for me." The Lord of Chaos waved his hand, and the Coffin of Origin and the Chaos Pearl were taken away by him.

Han Mu's face was grim. His greatest reliance had been taken away by the Lord of Chaos, and now he was in trouble.