Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the strongest in the Primordial Wilderness!

Hongjun took a step forward.

As that step fell, space itself seemed to be redefined.

Hongjun appeared directly before the Yin-Yang Ancestor.

The Yin-Yang Ancestor's expression changed drastically, and he frantically channeled the two energies of yin and yang with both hands.

But the black and white energies had barely risen before the heavenly dao order crushed them apart.

Hongjun raised his hand.

He pressed his palm down.

The Yin-Yang Ancestor's half-step heavenly dao pressure was forced straight back into his body.

Even a strand of the burning primordial violet qi in his chest was forcibly squeezed out.

The watching Saints felt their scalps prickle.

Zhunti murmured, "So this is the Dao Ancestor..."

Jieyin smiled bitterly.

"A heavenly dao level existence truly is beyond anything a half-step heavenly dao cultivator can challenge."

Tongtian gripped his sword, fighting spirit and shock mingling in his eyes.

He had never bowed to heaven or earth.

But faced with the power Hongjun displayed now, even he had to acknowledge the gap between them.

The Primordial Heavenly Lord's expression turned solemn.

Taishang remained calm, though a meaningful glint appeared in his eyes.

Niu Ben watched with intense concentration.

Every trace of the power of heavenly dao as it circulated.

Every shift in the suppression exerted by its order.

He committed it all to memory.

This was not his Dao.

But it showed him the heights of his future enemies and goals.

Hongjun's single palm forced the Yin-Yang Ancestor to his knees in the void.

Dao patterns shattered across his body, and his aura plummeted.

Yet he still raised his head, his eyes filled with madness.

"Hongjun!"

"I refuse to accept this!"

Hongjun looked down at him.

"Accept it or not."

"The outcome is the same."

His five fingers slowly curled inward.

Heavenly Dao Chains descended