Primordial: God-Tier Choice from Chaos

"Hmph, isn't it just Great Perfection of Heavenly Dao Realm? My formation will definitely trap you!"

Formation Demon God pursed his lips and rapidly changed his hand seals. The grand formation enveloping everyone began to shift as well.

A terrifying aura condensed within the formation, finally transforming into a pillar of light that shot straight at Zhou Jun!

"Not good!"

"Watch out!"

"Danger!"

Past Present Future and Azure Dragon White Tiger Five all cried out in shock.

Yet faced with that pillar of light, comparable to a full-force strike from someone at Great Perfection of Heavenly Dao Realm, Zhou Jun neither dodged nor defended. He simply drew the Chaos Spacetime Sword from his waist.

With a hum, the instant the blade was drawn, killing intent surged forth and soared into the heavens!

Zhou Jun did not make a move, yet merely drawing his Precious Sword was enough. The sword force formed from that terrifying sword intent made wind and clouds change color and heaven and earth overturn. In an instant, it obliterated the pillar of light and even caused the entire formation diagram to shudder!

"What?!"

Formation Demon God was utterly dumbfounded by the scene before him, unable to believe his own eyes!

The other party was also merely at Great Perfection of Heavenly Dao Realm, yet without even making a move, he had blocked the full-force attack of someone in the same realm with sword intent alone—and had nearly overturned the entire formation diagram!

Before he had even truly wielded his sword, his sword intent was already this formidable. Once he drew it fully and attacked in earnest, wouldn't that be utterly terrifying?!

At the thought of the other party attacking with his full strength, Formation Demon God felt a chill run down his back, and the urge to retreat instantly arose within him.

"Hiss! Is Big Brother really this powerful?!"

The people watching nearby—Past Present Future were relatively calm, since they knew Zhou Jun could even deal with Audhumla. A mere Formation Demon God was surely no problem.

But after witnessing the entire scene, Azure Dragon White Tiger Five instantly had stars in their eyes, their worship for Zhou Jun reaching its peak in an instant!

"Heh, you actually dared attack me?"

Zhou Jun gave a cold snort. Though he spoke softly, once his voice rang out, it was like a great bell, making the chaos for Hundred Million Miles tremble.

"S-s-sorry! Th-this is a misunderstanding! I never meant to attack you!"

Formation Demon God was drenched in sweat, so terrified that he could barely speak clearly. After their brief exchange, he had already confirmed the other party's strength. Killing him would be easier than crushing an ant!

Formation Demon God was practically about to cry!

If he had known, he would have calculated his fortune for the day before leaving! He had originally intended to capture a few weak Demon Gods to refine into a formation, but instead he had kicked an iron plate—and the kind that was invincible beyond compare!

"A misunderstanding? I don't believe there could be such a convenient misunderstanding!"

Zhou Jun merely released all his pressure, which crashed down like Mount Tai bearing down from above, directly suppressing Formation Demon God to his knees.

"Either die, or submit. Choose one."

Zhou Jun said calmly.

"Either die, or submit. Choose one!"

Hearing Zhou Jun's incomparably domineering words, Past Present Future and the Azure Dragon White Tiger group of Demon Gods all widened their eyes in utter shock.

"Oh my heavens! I never thought Boss—Big Brother—would really be this powerful!"

They had been driven from their lairs by Formation Demon God and pursued by him for countless years, so they understood his strength extremely well.

Precisely because they knew how powerful Formation Demon God was, seeing Zhou Jun break his formation before even making a move, then casually suppress him with a slight motion...

Everyone's mouths fell open into O-shapes.

"Boss is truly incredible!"

The group looked at him with boundless reverence, their gazes filled with solemnity and gratitude.

Yet in stark contrast to Past Present Future and Azure Dragon White Tiger Five, Formation Demon God, kneeling before Zhou Jun, felt his heart turn ice-cold.

"We're both at Great Perfection of Heavenly Dao Realm—why is he so powerful?!"

Formation Demon God truly wanted to cry but had no tears.

He had thought that among all Demon Gods, he was one of the more formidable ones. Across all chaos, those at Great Perfection of Heavenly Dao Realm could be counted on one's fingers, and he was one of them!

But now?

The other party had practically not even made a move, and he was already on his knees! How was he supposed to keep playing this game?