Creation Jade Disk Versus Chaos Bead

The blood in Hongjun's eyes grew increasingly intense.

That wasn't a case of going astray; rather, he was sacrificing himself to feed a tiger, giving his saintly essence without reservation to the broken Jade Disc above his head.

Buzz!

The Creation Jade Disk trembled, emitting a mournful cry as it could no longer bear the weight.

Immediately afterwards, the Jade Disc, which was originally only the size of a palm, swelled up in the wind and instantly transformed into a huge millstone that blotted out the sky.

The millstone rotates.

Click click click.

A teeth-grinding friction sound resounded throughout heaven and earth. It was the sound of the Three Thousand Great Daos Laws being forcibly extracted, woven, and recombined.

Visible chains of laws descended from the Jade Disc.

The golden color represents the Five Elements.

Black, that's destruction.

White, that is creation.

Three thousand chains, three thousand rules, intertwine in the air to form an impenetrable net. This net represents the most fundamental logic of this world, and the very definition of "existence."

Under this system, anything deemed "unreasonable" will be forcibly corrected, or... directly erased.

"Qin Feng!"

Hongjun's voice was no longer a simple human voice, but a mixture of countless overlapping echoes, grand, cold, and devoid of any emotion.

"This is the Net of Creation, combining the power of the Heavenly Dao and integrating the Three Thousand Laws!"

"Even if you are Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, even if you possess Tongtian abilities, you can only bow down before this Prison Cage of order!"

"Suppress!"

As the last two words were uttered.

The massive net, shimmering with countless rays of divine light, carrying the weight of the entire thirty-three heavens, crashed down.

The space was sealed off.

Time stood still.

Even the spiritual energy surrounding Mount Sumeru stopped flowing in that instant, turning into a stagnant pool.

Jieyin and Zhunti, who were lying on the ground, couldn't even move their eyes at this moment.

Their minds seemed to be frozen by this force.

That's terrifying.

Is this the Dao Ancestor's trump card? This is not just magic; it's directly altering reality, forcibly incorporating the outcome "you lost" into the law of causality!

Can Qin Feng... still hold them off?

All eyes were focused on the man who remained calm and composed.

Qin Feng looked up at the large net overhead, which was getting closer and closer, radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.

There was no fear on his face.

There was no panic.

There was even a hint of... disdain, as if they were looking at a cheap, counterfeit product?

"The Creation Jade Disk?"

Qin Feng pursed his lips, put one arm around Nuwa's slender waist, and made a couple of random grabbing motions in the air with the other hand, as if shooing away annoying mosquitoes.

"If it were the complete Pangu Jade Disc, perhaps I could take it more seriously."

"But this piece..."

Qin Feng shook his head, his tone full of mockery.

"It's broken, it's broken. Even if you glue it back together, it'll be full of cracks. You think you can trap me with this piece of junk?"

"Hongjun, you look down on the word 'chaos' far too much."

Before he could finish speaking...

A ripple suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's outstretched right palm.

There were no spectacular lighting or special effects.

There was no deafening thunderous roar.

A gray bead appeared silently.

It looks completely unremarkable.

It was like a mud ball that could be found anywhere by the roadside, or a dusty glass ball. It was all gray and didn't even emit a trace of spiritual energy.

If it were thrown on the ground, even ordinary people probably wouldn't bother to bend down and pick it up.

"Ha..."

Even in this tense moment, Hongjun couldn't help but let out a sneer upon seeing this scene.

"Is this all you're relying on?"

"A stone?"

"Qin Feng, have you been scared out of your wits? Trying to use something like this to fight against my Creation Jade...?"

However.

Hongjun's mocking laughter seemed to be suddenly cut off in his throat by an invisible hand.

Because he saw it.

The moment the gray bead fully appeared.

The Creation Jade Disk above his head, which had been radiant and arrogant, actually... trembled.

It's not because of vibrations caused by force.

That was fear.

It's a tremor that originates from the depths of the weapon's spirit and from the very essence of the material!

It's like a docile, unruly dog suddenly encountering an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex that has just woken up on a street corner.

Buzz--!

The Creation Jade Disk emitted a piercing shriek, and the great net of laws, which was about to continue its downward movement, abruptly stopped in mid-air, daring not to fall even an inch further.

"This is..."

Hongjun's pupils contracted sharply as he stared intently at the inconspicuous bead in Qin Feng's hand.

A memory from the depths of the soul, an ancient fear etched into the legacy of Pangu, is awakening wildly.

grey.

chaos.

It encompasses everything, yet it brings everything to an end.

In this world, there is only one thing that can make the Creation Jade Disk feel fear.

"The Chaos Bead?!"

Hongjun's voice changed tone, becoming sharp like that of a eunuch whose tail had been stepped on.

How could that be!

How is that possible!

At the World Creation, the four Chaos Supreme Treasure were separated. Pangu Axe transformed into three Innate Supreme Treasure, the Creation Jade Disk shattered, and the Chaos Green Lotus disintegrated. Only the Chaos Bead disappeared without a trace, vanishing into thin air!

How did it end up in Qin Feng's hands?

Moreover... it's still in its complete and intact form!

"You do have some knowledge."

Qin Feng toyed with the beads in his hand, a playful smile curving his lips.

"You know that too."

"All things in this world were born from chaos."

"Whether it's your three thousand laws or your broken Jade Disc, in the end, you still have to call this bead 'me'..."

Qin Feng gently tossed the Chaos Bead in his hand upwards.

"Ancestors."

Boom!

As the Chaos Bead ascended into the sky.

The originally gray surface suddenly erupted with an indescribable aura.

That wasn't light.

It is a void deeper than the night, a source more dazzling than the day.

The Chaos Bead spun rapidly, and a gray current of energy, like mercury spilling onto the ground, instantly filled the entire sky.

What happened next shocked everyone present, including Hongjun, with a sense of their worldview collapsing.

The "Net of Creation," woven from three thousand laws and said to be able to suppress everything, came into contact with the Chaos Qi.

There was no resistance.

There was no explosion.

It's like ice and snow under the scorching sun, or like lard poured into boiling oil.

Sizzle--

The chains of law began to melt.

The golden Five Elements Laws were transformed into meaningless spiritual energy.

The black Law of Destruction was reduced to its most primordial particles.

That seemingly invincible net was as fragile as a piece of toilet paper soaked in water before the Chaos Bead; it tore at the slightest touch and crumbled at the slightest contact.

"No!!"

Hongjun let out a shrill scream.

He sensed it.

It's not just that the rules have been broken.

That's the essence of the Creation Jade Disk being lost!

That domineering Chaos Bead was frantically devouring the power of the Creation Jade Disk. It was like a greedy black hole, tearing at the Daoist essence on the Jade Disc, forcibly transforming it into Chaos Qi, and then swallowing it whole.

That's a dimensional reduction attack.

It is the absolute exploitation of the tributaries by the source.

Click!

A crisp sound rang out from the sky.

The massive projection of the Creation Jade Disk had a shocking crack appear on its surface.

Puff!

Hongjun spat out another mouthful of blood, instantly aging ten years in appearance.

The damage to his Destiny Magic Treasure caused him excruciating pain that nearly made him faint.

But the physical pain paled in comparison to the horror he felt.

We lost.

We've lost completely.

Before the Chaos Supreme Treasure, his proud order and the Heavenly Dao he painstakingly cultivated were simply a joke.

"Receive."

Qin Feng uttered a single word softly.

The Chaos Bead in the air stopped spinning, and the gray currents that filled the sky instantly swirled back.

Along with the already tattered net of laws, it was also sucked in all at once, let out a burp, and turned into nourishment for the Chaos Bead.

At this moment, the sky was a clear, bright blue.

Apart from the Creation Jade Disk that was floating in mid-air, its light dim and its surface riddled with cracks, there was no longer that terrifying, world-destroying scene.

Qin Feng beckoned, and the Chaos Bead obediently fell back into his palm.

He didn't even glance at the shaky Dao Ancestor, but instead turned to Nuwa and waved the bead in his hand, his tone like that of a child showing off a new toy:

"Look."

"I told you this was a defective product!"

"It breaks with the slightest touch; it's so fragile."

Nuwa looked at the man before her, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

She didn't care whether it was a priceless treasure or not.

All she knew was that...

Just now, this man, for her sake, personally shattered the heaviest shackles of this Primordial World.

That sense of security, that feeling of being favored, completely captivated her sacred heart.

On the other side...

With trembling hands, Hongjun retrieved the severely damaged Creation Jade Disk into his bosom.

He looked at Qin Feng, the anger in his eyes gone, replaced by a deep sense of apprehension, and... a hint of madness hidden deep within them.

A direct confrontation is not an option.

Even the Creation Jade Disk has failed; in this Primordial World, there is no power left that can directly suppress this monster.

but.

Every living being has weaknesses.

Hongjun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his surging blood and qi, and his old face instantly returned to its usual indifference and scheming.

"Okay, okay..."

"Qin Feng, I will remember your kindness today."

"With the protection of Chaos Supreme Treasure, I truly cannot do anything to you."

But don't forget.

Hongjun's gaze passed over Qin Feng and looked towards the distant east, towards Shouyang Mountain, where the human race gathered.

A sinister smile slowly crept onto his lips.

"You can protect Nuwa."

You can protect yourself.

"But can you protect those billions of ants?"

"The grand scheme of things is not just about fighting and killing."

After saying that.

Hongjun's figure flickered, transforming into a streak of purple light and disappearing into the void.

They ran away.

They left decisively and without hesitation.

He left behind only a threatening remark that echoed over Mount Sumeru.

"Husband..."

Nuwa's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, and she tugged at Qin Feng's sleeve with some concern.

She understood what Hongjun meant.

This means they're going to attack the human race.

Moreover, it will no longer be a direct confrontation, but rather a shady approach, the kind of scheming that the rulers of the Heavenly Way are best at.

Qin Feng stared in the direction Hongjun had disappeared, without even lifting an eyelid.

He casually stuffed the Chaos Bead back into his pocket, then squeezed Nuwa's soft, boneless hand, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Calculation?"

"Playing scripts with me?"

Qin Feng turned his head and looked at the Two Saints of the West who were still lying on the ground pretending to be dead, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

"Perfect."

"What I like most is to cause trouble."

"Since he wants to play, then we'll play a big game with him."