Crimson God-Fiend stared at Su Changqing and said no more. He had said all this because he feared Su Changqing might turn ruthless and forcibly keep him with the Ice Demon Tooth.
The entire blood-red spear body transformed into a torrent, pierced through the void, and vanished from where it stood without a trace.
"If I go now, I fear I would be meat on the chopping block." Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly as he turned and departed.
The other party's proposal was excellent, but he would not leave the Primordial Wilderness territory for the time being.
His current combat strength rivaled that of a Two Revolutions God-Fiend. Once he broke through again, even a Three Revolutions God-Fiend would be unable to kill him. With the Ice Demon Tooth as well, he would have more than enough ability to protect himself even among the 300 Billion Chaos Worlds.
Time was on his side.
Within the shattered Qiankun Dao Field, an old man sat alone. His body was frail and decayed, his eyes dim as he gazed upon the devastation all around him.
"From this day onward, the Qiankun Dao Field shall belong to the Nine Realms. Dao Ancestor, you may choose a place in the heavens to spend your retirement."
In an instant, a figure arrived. Can He Finger shook the chaos as he stood at the end of the starry domain before descending in front of Qiankun Dao Ancestor. It was Su Changqing.
"You gathered the heavens, reshaped the Primordial Wilderness, and slew God-Fiends. Throughout all ages, no Dao Ancestor has ever been as powerful as you." Qiankun Dao Ancestor looked at Su Changqing, a trace of indescribable loneliness in his eyes.
Life-and-Death Two-Faced had worn away countless Great Dao Laws from him. He could no longer truly