Demonic script, resembling fish wagging their tails with ink swirling through them, continuously poured forth, carrying unfathomable profound power that tugged at the exquisite banner in Di Jun's hand. In an instant, the banner erupted with ten thousand rays of silver light. Starlight cascaded down like a waterfall, the surrounding mist churned, and purple energy steamed upward, as though all the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy were being drawn here. The three hundred and sixty-five Main Stars of the Zhou Tian Star Dou suddenly blazed brightly. The Star Lords seated upon them felt their primordial spirits tremble violently, while the power within their bodies surged like floodwaters breaching a dam, completely breaking free of control! Horrified beyond measure, they desperately urged their Purple Mansion Primordial Spirits to send orders, but their messages sank into the deep sea, vanishing without a trace.
Only then did the Star Lords realize in terror that they had long since become puppets. The only ones capable of manipulating the Zhou Tian Star Dou's Star Trails like this were Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi. No one could understand why Di Jun had suddenly turned ruthless, but a bone-chilling cold had already crept up their spines. This clearly meant a killing formation was about to begin.
Seeing the three hundred and sixty-five Star Lords bowing to his command, Di Jun's lips curled slightly. His icy gaze swept toward the Pangu True Body standing tall below, while the Incantation Sound suddenly quickened. The banner in his hand whipped about wildly, forcibly tearing a stream of gray-white energy from the Vast Azure Firmament. That was the power of the Heavenly Dao Origin! Even Sages could only borrow it with great difficulty and could never wield it as freely as Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Precisely because they possessed this power,