The Time Has Come! Phantom! A Royal Flush! Immeasurable Tribulation? I'll Announce It!

Zixiao Palace, Chaos Realm, Taichu Realm, Demon Realm...

Hongjun, Ancestral Dragon, Qiankun, and Luohu opened their eyes simultaneously.

As if sensing something in the profound void, the four individuals' gazes brightened.

The time... had come!

Swish!!!

The four figures vanished at once, and along with them disappeared Phoenix, Shi Qilin, Five Elements, and Yin Yang Ancestor, who had heard the news.

The next moment, the patriarchs of the Three Clans, the three ancestors, Hongjun, and Luohu all appeared before the Tongtian River.

Standing by the banks of the Tongtian River, they saw Tang Xuan standing with his hands behind his back, having arrived long ago to wait.

"Greetings, Senior."

"Greetings, Senior."

"Greetings, Senior."

Upon seeing Tang Xuan, everyone dared not be careless. Especially the four Primordial experts, a corner of Senior Tang Shen's true background, glimpsed at the Three Immortal Islands, immediately surfaced in their minds, making them even more respectful. They all bowed deeply.

"Senior, the Gate of Taboo is hidden extremely deeply. How can we find out which beings are hiding the Gate of Taboo?" Hongjun asked respectfully.

"Find? There's no need to find. Just let the Gate of Taboo appear on its own," Tang Xuan said with a light laugh.

"Ah?"

Everyone was stunned.

The Gate of Taboo would appear on its own?

Wanshou Mountain, in Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi was silently contacting someone.

"Yes, Master. There were no issues. Those who attained the Dao should all be in secluded cultivation. Earlier, there seemed to be a change in the East Sea. The Heavenly Dao took action, seemingly erasing the three immortal islands."

"The situation with that River God Senior is also temporarily unknown. So far, there's no news of anyone in the Primordial Era finding that River God Senior again." Zhen Yuanzi said respectfully.

"Then continue to observe the situation. Try your best to understand this person's origin. Contact me immediately if anything happens. Especially regarding Yang Mei, remember to cooperate when Yang Mei descends." A faint, calm voice entered Zhen Yuanzi's ears.

"Yes, Master. Don't worry... Holy crap!" Just as he was about to reply, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes widened as if he had discovered something. His face turned blank, and he blurted out an expletive instinctively.

Kunlun Mountain.

In Bixiao Palace.

Shangqing closed his eyes, his mind immersed in his Sea of Consciousness. A blurry figure sat cross-legged in the center of Shangqing's Sea of Consciousness. Beneath the figure was a phantom lotus platform with thirty-six petals, appearing incredibly mysterious.

"Child, you Three Pure Ones went out exploring some time ago, didn't you? How was it? Couldn't you find any trace of this so-called River God? I told you, this so-called River God must be suspicious and problematic. He won't appear easily."

"In the future, when you're out and about, don't trust others too easily. Among you Three Pure Ones, I have the highest hopes for you." The blurry figure spoke kindly as Shangqing's immortal sense entered.

Shangqing was half-believing, but he bowed his head and said gratefully, "Thank you, Father God, for your guidance. Shangqing will never forget your kindness."

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"Shangqing, Father God is old now, and only a wisp of his soul remains. You don't need to be too wary of Father God. What ill intentions could Father God have? Father God only wishes to see you juniors grow strong and protect this Primordial world that Father God created for him." The phantom sighed, his voice filled with desolation and longing.

At the same time, this scene was also happening in Yuxu Palace and Bajiang Palace.

It was also happening in the Ancestral Witch Hall on Buzhou Mountain.

Compared to the superficial harmony of the Three Pure Ones, the atmosphere in the Ancestral Witch Hall was much more fervent.

No matter what the phantom said, the eleven Ancestral Witches, excluding Houtu, all cheered.

When the phantom spoke of protecting the Primordial Era, the eleven Ancestral Witches declared they would defend the Primordial Era to the death for Father God.

When the phantom spoke of the deceit and treachery in the Primordial Era, and that protecting it would require more than just the strength of twelve individuals, the eleven Ancestral Witches immediately stated they would create the Witch Clan.

In short, everything Father God said was right, and they would do whatever Father God asked them to do.

The phantom was very pleased with this.

Just as the atmosphere was fervent on Buzhou Mountain and they were probing each other on Kunlun Mountain, suddenly, sensing something, all the powerful beings, whether from these two places or the entire Primordial Era, wore expressions of shock and looked up at the void simultaneously.

BOOM!!!

Majestic!

Magnificent!

Vast!

Boundless!

In mere moments, the skies above the entire Primordial Continent were enveloped by a river.

It spread throughout the Primordial Era, covering the boundless universe!

As if it carried all things, as if it contained all Daos, heavy and profound, bearing immeasurable earth.

The might of its pressure far surpassed that of a Hunyuan Great Luo Golden Immortal. Under the river's backdrop, even the Primordial Continent seemed reduced to a mere backdrop.

Before the river, Hongjun, Luohu, Ancestral Dragon, and Qiankun, the three old ancestors, unleashed their Hunyuan Great Luo Golden Immortal pressure without reservation. Behind them, the auras of Yuan Feng, Shi Qilin, Five Elements, and Yin Yang, belonging to the Half-step Primordial Realm, churned the winds and shook the Great Dao.

Tang Xuan said he would flip the table, and he never meant it lightly!

Play slowly? Boil a frog in warm water?

There was no need for that at all.

The current situation was: Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish!

"RUMBLE!!!"

The river surged, its projection as solid as reality. Even Great Luo Immortals were as tiny as dust beneath this river. Tang Xuan's face was reflected within the river; truly, he was as divine and unfathomable as the Heavenly Dao, especially when contrasted with Hongjun and the others, making him even more awe-inspiring.

"The great tribulation approaches, the Immeasurable Calamity is imminent."

"After endless eons, the Primordial Realm will face its ultimate end. All beings will be swept into it. This is not just this Primordial Era; countless Primordial Eras before have already been destroyed."

Tang Xuan's voice was majestic, deep, and vast, his words like true pronouncements, as if speech itself commanded reality.

As Tang Xuan's voice faded, blurry images appeared, each depicting the destruction and demise of a Primordial Era.

The Gate of Taboo is using the Immeasurable Calamity to bewitch the beings of the Primordial Era?

Then I'll be the first to throw out this news. How do you plan to respond?

Magic can only be defeated by magic!

The minds of all beings in the Primordial Era buzzed like engines, all stunned and dizzy by the bombshell Tang Xuan had suddenly dropped. It was at this moment that Tang Xuan's voice continued to ring out!