Primordial: Divine Choice from Chaos

"How dare you!"

The Ancestor of Time was absolutely livid at Zhou Jun's words.

Hand over the Law of Time, and I'll spare your corpse?!

This was sheer arrogance!

As one of the three supreme Law masters, with cultivation at the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin, there were fewer than a handful in the entire Chaos who could even contend with him.

As a Demon God who stood at the pinnacle of all Chaos, hearing such words from this opponent made the Ancestor of Time utterly furious!

"How dare you! Do you even know what you're saying?!"

The Ancestor of Time roared, his face twisted with rage.

"I said, hand over the Law of Time, and I'll spare your corpse!"

At this point, Zhou Jun held nothing back. He unleashed his full power, revealing his cultivation at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin!

His terrifying aura made the surrounding space tremble incessantly, endless Chaos Qi churning violently, as if the entire Chaos itself was growing restless!

"You—you're actually at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin!"

The Ancestor of Time was stunned, his serpent eyes nearly popping out of their sockets as he shrieked in disbelief!

He had assumed this nobody in the Chaos was weak in cultivation, but now?

The whole Chaos believed the strongest Demon Gods were only at the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin, yet this man had silently reached the peak!

"Flee!"

At that moment, only one thought occupied the Ancestor of Time's mind.

The Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin—each level was a separate heaven!

Late-stage and peak might seem like just one realm apart, but their actual combat power was worlds apart!

A peak-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin could stand undefeated even against five late-stage opponents attacking simultaneously, let alone now when he was alone!

And this opponent had hidden his cultivation so thoroughly—if he hadn't come forward himself, the entire Chaos might never have known a peak-level existence existed!

Facing such an enemy, who knew what other trump cards he had up his sleeve?

"Get out of here fast!"

Without a second word, the Ancestor of Time activated his strongest escape technique, sprouting six wings from his back and flying at full speed, desperate to leave.

"Heh, thinking of leaving now? Do you think you can?!"

Watching the Ancestor of Time's move, Zhou Jun sneered coldly. Raising a hand, he sealed off the entire space within a hundred miles.

"Ah!"

The Ancestor of Time slammed headfirst into the spatial barrier, all his former arrogance and poise gone. His serpent head drooped limply, his eyes filled with both fear and hatred.

"Demon God of Space, we're both top-tier Chaos Demon Gods, always crossing paths. How about leaving some leeway for future meetings?"

Seeing the space completely sealed, the Ancestor of Time grew uneasy and began to soften his tone.

Glancing at Zhou Jun across from him, a look of reluctance flashed across the Ancestor of Time's face. Finally, gritting his teeth and stomping his foot, he produced three Innate Spiritual Treasures.

"Fellow Daoist of Space, these are two mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures and one high-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, all gained from my travels through Chaos. I'm willing to offer them as compensation to settle today's matter. What do you say?"

"Three Innate Spiritual Treasures to settle this?! Heh!"

Zhou Jun rolled his eyes at the Ancestor of Time's words.

Not to mention the two Chaos Supreme Treasures, the Chaos Bead and the World-Ending Millstone, he had over a thousand Innate Spiritual Treasures alone. These three were beneath his notice!

And even if he truly lacked treasures, today's matter couldn't end so simply!

This guy had come to steal his Origin Law!

If his cultivation weren't higher, he'd be dead by now!

Such a life-and-death grudge couldn't be brushed aside so easily!

"How about five Innate Spiritual Treasures then?!"

Seeing Zhou Jun's refusal, the Ancestor of Time grew even more pained, his hands trembling as he pulled out two more Innate Spiritual Treasures.

Innate Spiritual Treasures were rare to begin with. Even the Ancestor of Time, a top-tier Demon God, only had eight in his possession.

Giving away five at once was like gouging out his heart.

"Not even ten would do, let alone five!"

Zhou Jun sneered coldly, too lazy to waste words. With a flick of his sleeve, over a thousand Innate Spiritual Treasures flew out, densely packed like a nebula surrounding them!

Countless treasures hummed and resonated, emitting a dazzling array of colors, brilliant as a river of stars.

With a wave of his hand, all the treasures fell silent. Zhou Jun cast a disdainful glance at the Ancestor of Time, who stood frozen in shock, and said flatly:

"Come, let's fight!"