Su Changqing, a Three Revolutions God-Fiend!

The Three-Eyed God Race was hardly the only one to raise planets like livestock. In the past, the Soul Screamer, who cultivated the Great Dao of the Soul, had turned an entire Chaos World into his own body in pursuit of a Gods and Demons body.

"Even Great God-Fiends cannot stop this from happening. Perhaps the Eternal True Lord could," Pangu said with a soft sigh. "But the Eternal True Lord stands far above us. He would never care about such things."

Across the 300 Billion Chaos Worlds, most living beings were food.

Had Pangu not died in meditation within the Death Abyss of the Primordial World, sealing off his world before his death, the calamity that struck the Primordial World hundreds of thousands of years ago

would not have been a Gods and Demons Calamity. It would have been the end of the world at the hands of Gods and Demons.

Su Changqing looked back, his eyes narrowing. A rain of blood fell through the chaotic void, only to vanish almost at once. The Dark Ancient Ship gathered countless drops of blood essence and turned them into roaring flames, surging forward even faster.

"Pangu, take control of the ship. I'm going to break through to the Three-Turn!" Su Changqing said gravely.

The Gods and Demons body had six revolutions, just as the Transcendent Dao Ancestor had six levels. The gulf between each realm was immense.

A god-fiend body at the third revolution was nearly a light-year in size. A Divine Body of such staggering scale wielded peerless strength with every movement.

Its boundless radiance could even illuminate an entire Chaos World.

That was what the Eight-Armed Phoenix Pattern God-Fiend was like. Su Changqing intended to visualize him and take that step.

Pangu took the helm. Watching Su Changqing depart,