Fishing Always Draws Out Whales

Ever since Xu Yunfan had brazenly slain True Monarch Chiyang in the battle at the Realm Sea, suppressed his Dao Fruit, and revealed the supreme vision of Divine Vault Thunder destroying all laws while Unyielding Profound Heavens bore the myriad heavens,

he had regarded it as a Dao Fruit containing a supreme opportunity.

The power of destruction and genesis within the Dao Fruit of the Divine Vault held a fatal allure for the path he himself cultivated.

He had waited bitterly for years, endured in silence, and even spared no expense in using the hidden agents planted within the Primal Beginning Sect to monitor every movement of Divine Firmament Mountain, all for this very moment.

Back when that Dao Fruit was in Lu Chunyang's hands, he had harbored no thoughts of obtaining it. He had even prepared to reincarnate. Even if he could not reclaim the Golden Core realm, with Immortal Golden Nature protecting him, he could continue reincarnating and awaken his Past Life Wisdom. Perhaps one day, he might even attain a Dao Fruit once more.

But matters were just so comical. Xu Yunfan had unexpectedly appeared along the way.

"It was not in vain that I waited all these years! The Great Yin Nether Dragon Dao Fruit, and that Divine Vault True Monarch's primordial soul essence—they are all mine!"

The sinister smile on the White-Haired True Monarch's face widened further, carrying a greed that made one's heart tremble.

He abruptly rose to his feet, his Purple Gold Daoist Robe billowing without wind. Yet what was shocking was that, unlike True Monarch Tongxuan, he did not send his primordial soul out of his body. Instead, both hands rapidly formed profound and intricate seals.

What flowed from his fingertips was no longer the radiance of spiritual power, but dense, inky-gray