Primordial Era: My father is Hongjun, who dares disobey!

"What's going on? Why are there two conflicting forces within me?"

Jiang Daoxuan was terrified.

He should have increased his cultivation after successfully absorbing the merits bestowed by Heaven, but the reality was beyond his expectations.

That power of the Heavenly Dao actually clashed with another hidden power within his body.

"This feeling... is humane!"

Suddenly, Jiang Daoxuan found a familiar aura in the remaining power within his body.

Humanity!

"When the Father God created the heavens, his own fundamental laws transformed into the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity. The Heavenly Path awakened with the creation of the primordial world, while the Earthly and Human Paths fell into slumber. But now, why is this Humanity Path energy appearing within me?"

Jiang Daoxuan had many doubts in his heart, but he could not find the answers. He could only wait until Daozun became a saint before asking him, since the connection between a saint and the primordial world was not something that ordinary beings could compare to.

At the same moment,

On Mount Sumeru in the West, the Demon Ancestor Rahu unleashed the full power of his Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation. Only by sacrificing their lives and self-destructing could they break through two of the swords.

Meanwhile, Yangmei Daxian was secretly planning to take advantage of an opportunity to eliminate Hongjun and Luohou.

unexpectedly,

"Rahu, your defeat is inevitable. If you flee now, you may save your life."

Hongjun's three energies returned to one, and he once again transformed into that kind and venerable old man with an air of otherworldly wisdom.

At this time, he was also seriously injured, but Yangmei Daxian did not exert any effort and secretly waited for an opportunity to seize the Dao Fruit, so Luo Hou could not get rid of him.

Moreover, once Rahu retreats, he can accept the merits of Heaven, sever his three corpses, and become a saint. At that time, everything will no longer be a problem.

unfortunately,

"Hongjun, you old thief, you're delusional. And you, Yangmei, are nothing but hypocrites. Since I, your ancestor, cannot attain enlightenment, even in death I will drag you down with me! The entire prehistoric world will perish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, billowing demonic smoke rose and rose in all directions, and the aura on the Demon Ancestor Rahu became increasingly chaotic, with a faint tendency to explode.

"Oh no! He's trying to self-destruct! Stop him, Yangmei!" Hongjun said anxiously.

However, Yang Mei instantly used his supernatural powers and escaped the prehistoric continent in the blink of an eye, disappearing into the endless chaos.

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"Damn it!" Hongjun cursed angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Seeing that Luo Hou's aura was growing ever stronger and that billowing demonic smoke was gradually enveloping the entire western continent, Hongjun was prepared to fight to the death.

Perhaps, with the help of the Pangu Banner, the Heavenly Celebration Clouds, and the Creation Jade Disc—the supreme treasures of chaos—he could barely withstand the self-destruction of the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

"Is this really how it is?"

On Mount Buzhou, Jiang Daoxuan watched as the billowing smoke gradually engulfed the sky and earth, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The Demon Ancestor Rahu self-destructed with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, completely severing the Western destiny. This karmic debt is still owed."

Of course, he didn't care about these things; he was just saddened by the plight of those innocent people in the West.

But at this critical moment,

The aura of the father god Pangu, which had long since dissipated, descended once more, shocking countless beings in the prehistoric world, who all turned their gazes toward Mount Buzhou.

At Buzhou Mountain, as Jiang Daoxuan touched the power of humanity within his body, the scene before his eyes changed, and suddenly the majestic figure of the Great God Pangu appeared, magnificent and vast, with bronze skin, strong muscles, and a sharp axe fiercely cleaving through chaos.

With a loud "Boom!", a divine power passed down through generations instantly appeared in his mind—

Creation of Heaven!

He was overjoyed and unconsciously began to imitate the figure in his mind.

What he didn't know was that...

At this moment, the primordial world was already in an uproar.

On the mainland, countless beings looked towards the summit of Mount Buzhou, gazing up at Jiang Daoxuan, who seemed to have inherited the will of the great god Pangu.

As he made a slight movement, the entire continent seemed to be drawn along. Then, he raised his hand and transformed it into an axe-wielding posture... Each move he made became increasingly skillful.

At that moment, Jiang Daoxuan suddenly opened his eyes. The Pangu Temple at the foot of Buzhou Mountain hummed and vibrated, and the heart of Pangu beat wildly, alarming many great shamans.

at the same time,

The intense heat of the sun rose, the flames grew ever more intense and fiery, and there was a faint hint of revival.

"Axe, come here!"

As Jiang Daoxuan finished speaking, Hongjun, who was originally in the western Mount Sumeru, suddenly felt something was wrong. The next moment, the Pangu Banner, which he had refined, suddenly flew out uncontrollably, along with the Taiji Diagram, which was supposed to be used to re-establish the earth, water, wind, and fire after the war, which also rushed out rapidly.

"Could it be..." He had a vague guess in his mind, so he simply stopped paying attention.

Mount Buzhou

The Pangu Banner and the Taiji Diagram, two supreme innate treasures, hurtled through the air. Jiang Daoxuan understood their meaning, but still shouted, "Axe, come!"

However, there was no sound for a long time.

Unbeknownst to everyone, on the Sun Star, on this scorching star formed from the left eye of the great god Pangu, a loud golden crow's cry resounded.

The next moment, a magnificent golden crow, bathed in the glow of the sunset, quietly appeared and let out a high-pitched cry.

Its body was as large as a star, its entire body glowing with crimson gold, surrounded by laws, and exuding an aura of dominance. It had three legs, wings like divine fire, silvery-white feathers, and eyes that shone like the sun and moon, possessing the natural appearance of an emperor.

"Roar—Screech!"

The voice was high-pitched, domineering, and exceptionally sharp, and a large golden bell slowly appeared behind him.

It is hailed as the number one treasure of the primordial world.

The Chaos Bell!

But now, it has another name:

Donghuang Zhong

Because its owner is Donghuang Taiyi, who was born with nobility and is one of the two future emperors of the demon race!

"Roar—Screech!"

Donghuang Taiyi let out another roar that shook the heavens and earth, forcefully suppressing Donghuang Zhong, who was about to break through the void, his aura as a Great Luo overwhelming the primordial world.

"This is my magical artifact; you are not worthy to use it!"

Donghuang Taiyi's powerful and domineering voice echoed throughout the entire prehistoric world. Although his aura was not as strong as that of the previous quasi-saints, it still made people's hearts tremble with fear.

As one of only two Golden Crows born in the primordial world, he certainly had the right to be arrogant.

the other side,

Jiang Daoxuan did not summon it again; the Pangu Banner and the Taiji Diagram were sufficient.

"After the Father God opened the heavens with his divine axe, he could not withstand the backlash of the Great Dao. So he split into three: the first was the Pangu Banner, a treasure for attacking the heavens; the second was the Primordial Taiji Diagram, which determined Yin and Yang, water and fire; and the third was the Chaos Bell, which determined time and space and controlled attack and defense."

After saying that,

The Pangu Banner and Taiji Diagram, formed from the axe blade and back, instantly transformed into a ball of light and re-condensed in Jiang Daoxuan's palm, a void axe handle firmly in his hand.

Clearly, it is the missing Chaos Bell.

Seeing that Jiang Daoxuan did not pursue the matter further, Donghuang Taiyi, who was far away on the Sun Star, quickly put away the Donghuang Bell and looked at Buzhou Mountain with a deep and wary gaze.

Immediately, the golden crow cried out, and rosy light appeared in the world. The golden crow's Dharma body spread its wings for ten thousand miles, causing all demons to tremble in fear.

From then on, the Golden Crow appeared in the world, Taiyi awoke, and the Sun Star welcomed its true master.

……

At the same moment, atop Mount Buzhou, Jiang Daoxuan, mimicking the image of the figure in his mind, swiftly and powerfully swung his axe.

"Open—the heavens!"

The target is clear.

Mount Sumeru in the West.

The axe flashed for miles, swiftly obliterating all obstacles with overwhelming force, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the air and arrived in front of the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

As he gazed at the axe strike that gradually overlapped with his memory, Demon Ancestor Rahu felt a sudden surge of fear. Unable to suppress his inner terror any longer, he dared not even mention self-destruction and fled into chaos in a panic.

however,

The axe flashed down swiftly, and although incomplete, it still severely damaged most of Luo Hou's body and depleted 30% of his vital energy before he could escape.

Seeing this, Hongjun was not surprised. Instead, he quickly put away all the treasures, including the Qiankun Cauldron of the Qiankun Ancestor and the Zhuxian Sword Formation dropped by the Demon Ancestor Luohou.

And then came his moment of sainthood.

……