-Not bad for a Dao Ancestor!
-Every scheme you laid was purely guiding us, totally washing your hands of the blame!
Wang Ming stood upon the stone platform, looking toward Dao Ancestor Hongjun with a calm, gentle smile. His expression remained relaxed and at ease, looking nothing like someone facing the desperate plight of an ambush from ten sides.
Chains transformed from eleven laws and orders hung in the void, connecting to Wang Ming's back, making him look completely like a prisoner.
In truth,
they were indeed like a prison. These eleven connected chains sealed the space that contained the saints of the Primordial World. The space sealed the saints while simultaneously sealing Wang Ming; without Wang Ming maintaining the seal, the sealed space would never have been able to withstand the erosion of the saints.
The Myriad Worlds had never possessed an unbreakable seal or one without flaws.
Wang Ming could only constantly alter the seal's barrier runes and the arrangement of the laws.
Once Wang Ming left Buzhou Mountain and severed his connection to these chains, the space sealing the saints would instantly collapse and shatter.
-The old man merely timed the node correctly, nothing as impressive as Ming Zun.
-You used the absolute temptation of world evolution to lure the Primordial World's will into opening a starry journey, continuously devouring and invading other worlds.
-Taking advantage of the world war, you shifted Primordial's internal conflicts into external ones.
-No matter how tragic the world war was or how many Primordial living beings died in battle, from your perspective and the world's, it was a guaranteed profit with no losses.
-After all...
-if they didn't sacrifice themselves in the inter-realm war, they would still have to face tribulation during the calamitous era. Dao Ancestor Hongjun's white beard and