Pangu World

The narrow, endless Abyss of Death was like a heavenly chasm, dividing the entire Primordial World. It stood here eternally, indestructible and undying, while the surrounding Great Thousand Worlds flowed and revolved.

Countless lifeless planets, planes, and worlds were drawn into it in an endless cycle.

Eight figures stood here: Su Changqing, Kong Xuan, Kunpeng, Saint Spirit Dao Ancestor, Thousand Jun Dao Ancestor, Great Serpent Demon, Dao Ancestor Gu Yuan, and Sword Ancestor.

The closer they drew to the Abyss of Death, the dimmer the laws surrounding them became, as though they had fallen dormant and silent.

"During the God-fiend Calamity, the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World shattered, and all six Saints perished. I hid here and happened upon Pangu's Legacy World," Demon Master Kunpeng said softly, his long, sharp eyes fixed on the Abyss of Death.

"Pangu seemed to have crossed the Abyss of Death before and left behind the Primordial World's inheritance within it. When a worthy successor appeared among later generations, they would obtain it."

"Then why didn't you obtain it?" Saint Spirit Dao Ancestor asked uncertainly.

Though he appeared to radiate boundless holy light, with the bearing of an immortal and an otherworldly air, he was actually extremely cowardly. Otherwise, he would not have remained by the Abyss of Death all this time.

Yet he had never encountered Pangu Inheritance.

It was not just him. Kong Xuan had once encountered a fortuitous opportunity and obtained a third-revolution God-Fiend, the Eight-Armed Phoenix Pattern God-Fiend, yet he had never encountered Pangu World either.

"Among the birds of the Primordial World, Yuan Phoenix reigns supreme, and I come second. Though Kong Xuan is strong, he is still not the foremost avian." Demon Master Kunpeng chuckled, though a trace of pride gleamed in his pale golden eyes.

However, when