Supreme and Unrivaled

Whether there was one more or one fewer Primordial Dao Ancestor made little difference to Su Changqing.

He had long deduced the Life Script. Pangu World was exceedingly perilous, and many would likely die on this journey. Yet having heard the Dao in the morning, one could die that evening without regret.

Not to mention Su Changqing—even if the remaining few were told to give up, none of them would turn back.

The allure of a Six Revolutions God-Fiend Remains was boundless.

Among the countless Great Powerful Ones of the Primordial Continent—the dragons and phoenixes, the Six Saints, the witches and demons, and Su Changqing himself—all were continuations of Pangu's flesh and blood!

It had even drawn countless God-Fiends to spy upon the Primordial World, showing just how irresistible its temptation was.

Ten days later, an immense world emerged. Like a colossal mountain stretching across the heavens, it stood at the very center of the Death Abyss, where life and death revolved eternally, undying and indestructible.

Su Changqing, Kong Xuan, Demon Master Kunpeng, Thousand Jun Dao Ancestor, Great Serpent Demon, Saint Spirit Dao Ancestor, Nether River Old Ancestor, Sword Ancestor, Gu Yuan—all of them stopped before this world.

They all felt an unprecedented pressure, one that nearly suffocated them.

A supreme and unrivaled aura flowed through this world. It was truly terrifying, filled with deathly stillness, as though it were a dead world.

Countless dead stars surrounded this world—lunar stars, solar stars, and even the Great Dao of heaven and earth and all things, all buried here.

Countless Divine Spirit Phantoms stood here, Myriad Daos Intertwined, Laws Burning. Death Qi flickered around some of them; their auras were terrifying and vast, their heads severed. Others stood in the depths of the Death Abyss, their Divine Bodies cut in half at