Heavenly Dao: Daoist Friend, Let's Talk It Out, Don't Be Impulsive

As soon as the last word "war" was uttered, the Sky-Opening Axe in Pangu True Body rose into the sky.

On the axe blade, the purest and most extreme Law of Strength surged and flowed, pointing directly at Hongjun!

In an instant, without any further words, the Pangu True Body and the figure of Hongjun were already locked in fierce combat!

There are no complicated moves, no unnecessary entanglements.

Only pure power, and ultimate sharpness!

The Sky-Opening Axe clashed violently with the Dao, each clash producing a deafening roar that shook the entire Primordial Wilderness.

The terrifying aftershocks of energy swept in all directions, and the Great Powers the Primordial Wilderness era who were watching retreated again and again, their faces filled with horror.

"This... this is the real ultimate showdown!"

"Pangu True Body, the Sky-Opening Axe... Zhou Ming of the Wu Clan, is he truly going to defy the heavens?!"

"Is this... is this the power of Saint?"

"The Pangu True Body is so powerful!"

"Bang!"

After an unknown amount of time, finally, accompanied by a deafening roar that shook the heavens, Hongjun staggered backward, the clear light of the Jade Plate of Creation above his head dimmed, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

He lost.

The mighty Dao Ancestor was actually defeated by Zhou Ming of the Wu Clan, who activated the Pangu True Body!

This result left all the spectators stunned and frozen in place, as if petrified.

"The Dao Ancestor... has been defeated?"

"Am I dreaming? Dao Ancestor Hongjun has actually been defeated!"

The Three Pure Ones Ones' expressions were extremely complex.

Primordial Lord's face turned pale and then red, and he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a single word.

Taiqing kept her eyes tightly closed, seemingly trying her best to calm the tremors in her heart.

Tongtian clenched his fists, his eyes filled with a mixture of fighting spirit and horror.

Di Jun and Taiyi were ashen-faced, their last glimmer of hope extinguished.

Pangu True Body stood silently, and Zhou Ming's voice emanated from it, calm as ever. "Dao Ancestor."

"Our Wu Clan maintains the same condition: we will not participate in this Tribulation, but only seek to establish a stable foothold on this Primordial Land."

Hongjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face pale, but his eyes remained deep.

He looked at Zhou Ming and slowly shook his head. "The Wu Clan must enter the tribulation; this is the Heavenly Dao Trend, and it cannot be changed."

Even if you defeat me, you cannot change this destiny.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Rong's fiery temper immediately flared up. "Hey! You old man! We've already lost, and you still dare to be stubborn? Now it's our eldest brother's turn to call the shots!"

"Exactly!" Gong Gong echoed in a gruff voice, "If you lose, you have to accept it! As for the so-called ' Heavenly Dao Trend,' I think it's your own fate that has already been sealed!"

The other Ancestral Wu also spoke up, their words filled with mockery and disdain for Hongjun.

In their view, the winner is king and the loser is a bandit. Since Hongjun was defeated, he naturally lost his right to speak.

The Great Powers watching the battle were also filled with doubt.

"Strange, since Dao Ancestor has already been defeated, why does he still say that the fate of the Wu Clan cannot be changed?"

"Could it be... that the Dao Ancestor has some other trick up his sleeve?"

"Is this Heavenly Dao Trend truly irreversible?"

Zhou Ming didn't speak, but calmly looked at Hongjun, as if waiting for something.

At that moment, Hongjun's aura suddenly changed!

An aura far more vast, majestic, and ruthless than before emanated from Hongjun, sweeping across the entire Primordial Wilderness!

The Heavenly Dao Will has descended!

As this will descended, Hongjun's face became blurred, and Hongjun previously somewhat fluctuating gaze became even more indifferent.

Surrounding Body aura became profound and unfathomable, inspiring awe in those who looked upon him.

All living beings present, whether Great Powers watching the battle or warriors of the Lich and Demon races, felt their souls tremble under this magnificent divine might.

"This is... the Heavenly Dao!"

"The Heavenly Dao Will has descended directly!"

At this moment, "Hongjun," possessed by the Heavenly Dao Will, spoke, his voice vast and devoid of any emotion. "The Witch-Demon Tribulation and the Demon King is a predetermined fate in the evolution of the Primordial Wilderness, and cannot be changed."

"Zhou Ming, if you are willing to imprison yourself in the Purple Cloud Palace until this Tribulation ends..."

"I can preserve a glimmer of hope for the Wu Clan in the Primordial Wilderness."

Zhou Ming's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said, "Heavenly Dao, you have indeed personally intervened."

"It seems you're determined to force my Wu Clan into this calamity." Zhou Ming's voice carried a hint of mockery.

Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao, said indifferently, "Stubborn and unyielding. Under the Heavenly Dao, all are but ants. Since you insist on this, then I will personally take action and capture you, bringing you back to the Purple Cloud Palace."

"What a fine example of 'all under the Heavenly Dao are but ants'!" Zhou Ming laughed angrily. "Since that's how it is... then don't blame me for being impolite!"

After he finished speaking, he did not immediately urge the Pangu True Body to attack the Heavenly Dao Hongjun.

Instead, he suddenly turned around, controlled the towering Pangu True Body, and bowed deeply towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain!

"Zhou Ming, Pangu Descendants, respectfully beseeches the Father God's Will to descend and assist my Wu Clan in restoring Qiankun!"

Zhou Ming's words were earth-shattering! Not only the Great Powers watching from afar, but even the Twelve Ancestral Witches behind him were all stunned.

Has the Father God's Will descended?

This... how is this possible?!

However, out of absolute trust in their elder brother Zhou Ming, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, after a brief moment of astonishment, immediately followed the movements of Pangu True Body and bowed in unison towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Pangu Descendants, Di Jiang (Zhu Rong, Gong Gong... Houtu), respectfully beseeches the Father God's Will to descend!"

"We respectfully beseech the Father God's Will to descend!"

"We respectfully beseech the Father God's Will to descend!"

The voices of the thirteen Ancestral Wu converged, forming a powerful torrent of will that shook the heavens and the earth, rushing straight to the summit of Buzhou Mountain!

This scene once again left all the spectators speechless.

"Wha... what's going on?"

"Respectfully requesting the Father God's Will to descend? Hasn't the Great God Pangu already transformed into the Primordial Wilderness?"

"Could it be... that the will of the Great God Pangu can leave Buzhou Mountain and descend upon the Primordial Wilderness?"

"This... this is impossible!"

"They've gone mad! The Wu Clan has completely lost their minds! They actually dare to attempt to summon the Pangu's Will?"

Just as everyone was filled with doubt and speculation...

Boom--!!!

A vast, ancient, and boundless will, indescribable in words, awakened from the depths of the towering Buzhou Mountain.

It traversed endless time and space, instantly descending upon the battlefield and merging into the majestic Pangu True Body!

Roar!!!

Pangu True Body roared to the sky, and its size increased dramatically once more.

His aura became even purer and more terrifying; that Heaven-Cleaving Earth-Splitting will caused the entire Primordial World to tremble violently!

At this moment, Pangu True Body seemed to truly come alive!

No longer merely a shell formed from Law and power, but truly possessing a soul, possessing the supreme will of Heaven-Cleaving Earth-Splitting!

And at the very moment that Pangu's Will descended!

The Heavenly Dao Hongjun, who always appeared indifferent and ruthless, regarding all living beings as ants, had a blurred face.

For the first time, clear emotional fluctuations emerged—it was shock, astonishment, and even... a trace of fear!

"Pang... Pangu!"

The voice of "Hongjun," the Heavenly Dao, changed tone, losing its previous coldness and majesty, and instead carrying a hint of disbelief and urgency:

"Fellow Daoist! Let's talk this out! Don't be impulsive! Quickly! Let the Pangu's Will return!"

"Everything is negotiable! Everything is open to discussion!"