The wind has stopped.
This time it's really stopped.
Not only the flowing air, but also the quicksand of time, the tremors of space, and even the refraction of light, all froze completely at this moment.
Hongjun touched the crown on his head, which was missing a corner.
The movements were slow and gentle.
It's like trying to confirm whether you're still dreaming.
A few strands of gray hair slipped through his fingers, floating in the air without touching the ground, a testament to the life-or-death terror he had just experienced.
There was no outburst of rage as expected.
There was no hysterical roaring.
Hongjun simply lowered his hand slowly, and his eyes, which had been somewhat cloudy, became incredibly clear, terrifyingly clear.
"Very good."
He whispered something.
The sound wasn't loud, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting a taut drumhead, making everyone's eardrums ache.
"Since Pangu World Creation of time, you are the first person who has been able to harm me."
"And the first person to dare treat the Heavenly Dao as a plaything right in front of me."
As he finished speaking...
The once clear sky suddenly darkened.
It wasn't dark clouds obscuring the sun, nor did night fall.
The entire sky collapsed.
An indescribable sense of heaviness pressed down on everyone's heart without warning.
This was not merely an imposing force, but the sheer weight of the entire Primordial World being dumped.
Heaven's will suppress.
Hongjun is finally getting serious.
He no longer used any thunder magic, nor did he invoke any laws.
He directly mobilized the most primordial will of this world, determined to forcefully expel Qin Feng, this "abnormal being."
creak--
Even from a great distance, the Tongtian Jiaozhu felt his bones groan under the immense pressure.
His knees were bent, his hands were gripping the ground tightly, and veins were bulging on his forehead. He couldn't even lift his head.
powerful.
That's incredible.
Is this the Dao Ancestor has merged with the Dao?
Faced with this power, even a sage is like an ant standing at the feet of an elephant, unable to offer any resistance other than waiting to be crushed.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Not far away, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was lying on the ground, suddenly burst into wild laughter.
Although he was also under immense pressure and unable to move, that did not stop him from gloating.
Qin Feng! You're finished!
"This is the will of Heaven! It is the power of the entire Primordial World!"
"No matter how strong you are, can you possibly be stronger than this world?"
"Just wait to be crushed into mincemeat!"
Zhunti and Jieyin also wore expressions of glee, their swollen faces contorted into ferocious smiles as they stared intently at Qin Feng, the center of the storm, anticipating the sight of his flesh and blood being torn apart.
However.
They were disappointed.
Despite being in the center of terrifying pressure that even saints would kneel before, Qin Feng acted as if nothing had happened.
He even stretched.
The joints all over his body made a series of cracking sounds, like warming up before doing calisthenics.
"The massage pressure is acceptable."
Qin Feng twisted his neck, a playful smile curving his lips.
"It's just a little stuffy."
He raised his head, looking at the sky that seemed to crush everything, and a chaotic light quietly flowed deep in his eyes.
The Chaos Undying Body.
It is not only physically invincible, but also because its essence originates from chaos.
That is an existence that is more ancient and higher in dimension than the Primordial World Heavenly Dao.
Does Heaven want to suppress Chaos?
It's like a grandson trying to discipline his grandfather—it's a complete joke.
Qin Feng slowly lifted his foot.
The resistance that could crush stars was like air to him, non-existent.
step.
Two steps.
He strolled leisurely toward Hongjun, and with each step he took, the oppressive aura that enveloped heaven and earth crumbled a little.
"How?"
"Not saying anything?"
Qin Feng stopped less than ten feet away from Hongjun, spread his hands, and spoke as casually as if he were strolling through a vegetable market.
"Is this your trump card?"
"Use the whole world to pressure me?"
He shook his head, his face filled with disappointment.
"Old man, your trick won't work on me."
"My body is none of your business."
"You can't take my life away."
Hongjun's pupils suddenly contracted.
The face that had remained indifferent finally showed a hint of barely concealed emotion.
It's no longer working.
The Heavenly Suppression had completely failed.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier surrounding this young man, isolating him from all the rules of nature.
Invulnerable to All Magic.
All evils retreat.
Who exactly are you?
Hongjun's voice became somewhat hoarse.
Who I am is not important.
Qin Feng shrugged, slowly clenching his right fist until his knuckles turned white.
An aura capable of destroying the world coalesced once more at the tip of his fist.
That wasn't just a minor skirmish like before.
This time, Qin Feng's killing intent was so intense that it became tangible, and the surrounding space began to collapse on a large scale, revealing the dark and deep void behind him.
"The important thing is, I'm very unhappy right now."
"You messed up my hairstyle just now."
" Dao Ancestor, do you have any other tricks up your sleeve?"
Qin Feng grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth; his smile was bright, yet it sent chills down one's spine.
If not, I'll have to see them out.
"Of course, I'm a person of principle."
"The way we saw them off might have been a bit rough."
"For example, we'll dismantle even the last vestige of your being in harmony with the Dao."
threaten.
A blatant threat.
If anyone else had said this, Hongjun would have just taken it as a joke.
But at this moment, looking at the Power of Ultimate Void flowing on Qin Feng's fist and at the constantly collapsing void, Hongjun knew very well.
That guy, he really does it.
Moreover, he truly has that ability.
If the two sides were to truly engage in a full-scale war, this already fragile Primordial World would absolutely not be able to withstand the clash of their powers.
At that time, the heavens and earth will collapse and everything will return to chaos.
All of Hongjun's countless eons of hard work and his grand plan to merge with the Dao will be ruined.
This is like someone who has nothing to lose and isn't afraid of those who have shoes on.
This guy is a complete scoundrel.
Hongjun fell silent.
He looked at Qin Feng, and Qin Feng looked at him too.
The air between the two seemed to have solidified into cement.
The hearts of Yuanshi Tianzun and the others were in their throats; they held their breath and dared not even breathe loudly.
They are waiting.
When the Dao Ancestor unleashes his thunderous wrath, he will obliterate this madman to dust.
One second.
Two seconds.
A full cup of tea's time passed.
The divine light in Hongjun's eyes flickered countless times, as the Jade Plate of Creation frantically deduced countless possible outcomes.
at last.
All the endings point to the same scene—mutual destruction, and the Primordial World shattered.
That was an outcome he absolutely could not accept.
"Call..."
Hongjun gently exhaled a breath of stale air.
The terrifying pressure that enveloped the heavens and earth receded like a tide.
The sky cleared up again.
The sunlight streamed down, warm and bright, as if everything that had just happened was merely an illusion.
Hongjun gave Qin Feng a deep look, his expression extremely complex.
Fear, helplessness, and a barely perceptible hint of compromise.
"You win."
Just three simple words.
But it was like a raging storm, instantly overturning everyone's understanding.
The smile on Yuanshi Tianzun's face froze instantly, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
Zhunti Daoren sat down heavily on the ground, his mouth agape wide enough to fit a fist.
Did you... win?
Has the Dao Ancestor admitted defeat?
How is that possible?!
This is the Dao Ancestor! He is the very heaven of the Primordial World world!
How could I possibly bow down to some wild brat who appeared out of nowhere?
"This matter ends here."
Hongjun ignored his disciples' shock, his tone returning to its previous calm and collected manner, as if he weren't the one who had just been ready to fight to the death.
He turned around, his back to Qin Feng, and gently tapped the air with his bamboo staff.
"The matter of Investiture of the Gods shall be put on hold for now."
"Since you are protecting the destiny of the Interception Sect, Heavenly Dao will no longer interfere."
After saying that.
He glanced at the four sages who were still in a daze, his brows furrowing slightly, and his tone carrying a hint of impatience:
What are you still standing there for?
" Yuanshi, you four, step back."
"Disgraceful thing."
Yuanshi Tianzun was struck as if by lightning, his face instantly turning ashen white.
He opened his mouth, wanting to argue, but was so frightened by Hongjun's cold gaze that he swallowed his words.
It's over.
It's completely over.
Even the Dao Ancestor couldn't protect them; even the Dao Ancestor had to give Qin Feng face.
This Primordial World world has truly changed.
"Yes... teacher..."
Yuanshi Tianzun lowered his proud head, his voice trembling, filled with humiliation and resentment.
He glared at Qin Feng with resentment, but dared not utter another word. He could only help his equally distraught Laozi and slink away to the side.
The Two Saints of the West ran faster than rabbits, wishing they could immediately disappear back into the Western Pure Land.
Watching this scene unfold.
The entire Interception Sect camp fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone was pinching their thighs, wondering if they had fallen under some kind of powerful illusion.
The silence was broken when Qin Feng.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Qin Feng released the power in his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Hongjun's back with a grin.
"Old man, you're smart to know what's good for you."
"I'll let it go this time, but if you dare to bully my Yun Xiao again, or make things difficult for my father-in-law next time..."
"I'll go to your Purple Heavens Palace and tear your entire floorboards down."
Hongjun's figure stiffened slightly.
He didn't turn around, nor did he say anything.
However, his pace quickened noticeably, and with one step he entered the void and vanished instantly.
I really didn't want to stay another second.
I'm afraid I'll get so angry I'll die.
With the departure of the Dao Ancestor, the mountain that had been weighing on everyone's hearts was finally completely removed.
Qin Feng turned around and looked at the group of the Interception Sect immortals behind him who were already dumbfounded.
at last.
His gaze fell on Yun Xiao, whose face was streaked with tears, yet whose smile was brighter than any flower.
"Done."
Qin Feng shrugged, a reassuring smile appearing on his face.
I knew it!
"If I want to reason, there is no reason that cannot be reasoned with."
"Even the Dao Ancestor has to give me some face, doesn't he?"