Mythical World, Attaining Mythical Great Luo

He paused slightly, tilted his head, and the curve of his lips widened a little. "I've already become a true Great Luo Heaven. Why the fuck would I care about you counterfeit bastards?"

The instant his words fell.

"Bahahahaha!"

"Kekekekekeke!"

Emperor Cang let out a wild, unrestrained laugh. His figure swayed and completely merged into the Void.

He vanished without a trace.

He left with absolute decisiveness.

He did not even spare the remaining fifteen Pillar-level Evil Gods another glance.

The remaining Evil Gods fell silent for the briefest instant.

Then they all turned around.

Without another word, each displayed their divine abilities.

And fled.

No one on Homeless Domain's side tried to stop them.

They could not have stopped them even if they tried.

Urgent voices erupted from within the True Body of Pangu, a mingling of the voices of the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Father God, we can't let them leave!"

"He has taken Cangyuan's body. If we pursue him now, we may injure Cangyuan!"

"Then what do we do? Are we just going to watch Cangyuan be possessed by him?"

Primordial Lord of Heaven's voice was cold and heavy as iron. "How about we shatter the Primordial World? Let Father God become a true Dao Venerable and cleave Emperor Cang to death with a single axe."

Sect Master Tongtian agreed without reservation. "Good idea!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches fell silent for a moment, then unexpectedly joined in one after another.

"Primordial Lord of Heaven is right. As long as Father God returns to the realm of Dao Venerable, what the hell is Emperor Cang?"

"Shatter the Primordial World, then remake it!"

"With our abilities, protecting all beings will not be difficult."

Pangu: "..."

The aura of the True Body of Pangu surged violently.