Primordial Era: From Water God to Heavenly Emperor, I Just Want to Improve
Chapter 159

Heaven's Will Shifts

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The World-Destroying Millstone is Innate Supreme Treasure.

It is on par with the God-Slaying Spear.

The Great Freedom Heavenly Son had already been weakened by Zhou Yuan and Meng Po, and now with Innate Supreme Treasure coming to take him, he was no match for it.

The primordial spirit was sealed, and the magical power was obliterated. Only the immortal true spirit still shines brightly, drawing power from the space-time continuum.

Zhou Yuan smiled slightly.

With a flick of his sleeve, the [World-Destroying Millstone] emitted a dark spiritual light, dragging the Great Freedom Heavenly Son straight into the Eighteen Layers of Hell in the Taisha Heavenly Palace.

Rumble~

The Taisha Heavenly Palace was shaken.

The numerous remnant souls of the Chaos Demon Gods, who had been stirring restlessly because of the brief departure of the [World-Destroying Millstone], immediately became docile again.

"Brothers, new recruits have arrived in hell."

"Hehehe, I've long been tired of the soup from the hell of boiling oil, but today I'll have something new to enjoy."

"I wonder what trouble this unlucky fellow got into, that Taiyuan threw him into the Eighteen Layers of Hell for a whole time."

"Taiyuan is treacherous and cunning; why did you provoke him?"

"Oh? You also cultivate the Devil Dao?"

"..."

Zhou Yuan ignored the noisy remnants of the Chaos Demon God gods beneath the Taisha Heavenly Palace.

With the Emperor Fengdu presiding over the Taisha Heavenly Palace, and the [World-Destroying Millstone] suppressing it.

With double insurance, they can't cause any trouble.

"However, you need to be careful about this Great Freedom Heavenly Son."

"This fiend is one of the most Devil Dao figures in the Western Demonic Cult Sect."

"Although we have now severely damaged their foundations and suppressed them in hell."

"But unlike the incomplete soul of Chaos Demon God, its true spirit is still complete."

"If we are not careful, and he seizes an opportunity, there is a risk that he could escape."

The Primordial Origin Golden Immortal has already touched the threshold of the Primordial Chaos Path.

It is itself a vast Great World, of extraordinary and indelible nature.

The only way is to gradually erode it and cause it to lose itself over countless years.

Thinking of this, a thought flashed through Zhou Yuan's mind. He hesitated for a moment, then still instructed the Emperor Fengdu:

"Don't actually take his life."

"Simply wear Dao Cultivation in this way, keeping them in a weakened state."

He, Taiyuan Heavenly Venerate, is destined to become a supreme ancestor, a great figure who sits atop Universe and Heavens.

As the great, selfless, righteous, and enlightened Mystic Gate Ancestor and the future leader of the Primordial Grand Unity, he would certainly not retaliate against certain forces or beings.

But that doesn't stop the devil in his house from escaping and stirring up trouble.

The Emperor Fengdu nodded in deep agreement.

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I know what I'm doing."

These are all basic practices of later immortals and gods, so it's perfectly reasonable for me to have this thought now.

Next comes the much-anticipated part: sitting in a row and sharing the fruit.

As a powerful figure in the Demonic Sect sects who has survived since the Archaic Era, the Great Freedom Heavenly Son's wealth is among the best even in the Primordial Great World.

Gazing upon the numerous spiritual treasures and objects that shimmered with immortal spiritual light and overflowed with boundless laws within the Grand Void.

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhou Yuan pocketed the [Twelve-petal World-Destroying Black Lotus].

Then he handed another Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the [Myriad Demon Catalog], to the Emperor Fengdu.

The Emperor smiled.

"Although this treasure is called the [Myriad Demon Catalog], its essence is that each picture represents a world, and each record represents a universe."

"In the hands of the Devil Dao, it is naturally the [Myriad Demon Catalog]; in the hands of the immortal path, it is the [Myriad Immortals Record]; in the hands of the divine path, it is the [Myriad Gods Record]; and in the hands of my Ghost Dao, it is the [Myriad Ghosts Record]."

"There are countless ghosts and spirits in the netherworld. If this treasure could be used to make offerings to millions of ghosts and spirits, it would be a wonderful method."

Seeing that the Emperor Fengdu had his own plans, Zhou Yuan said no more.

Having taken two Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures, the two naturally couldn't take any more treasures.

"The Empress exerted considerable effort to subdue this fiend."

"There are also disciples and followers in the Yellow Springs Palace."

"Your Majesty may take the remaining spiritual treasures and materials."

"I have only gained a little advantage, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

With a wave of her sleeve, Meng Po smiled and collected the spiritual objects in the void into her sleeve.

She had a kind face and spoke with a cheerful tone:

"Nonsense, nonsense."

"Fellow Daoist, you're being too polite."

"This Netherworld rarely sees visitors."

"My Yellow Springs Palace has quite a few disciples and followers, but its treasure vault is completely empty!"

"It was not easy for you, fellow Daoist, to bring in such a wealthy client. I should be the one who benefits."

Although Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure are expensive.

However, firstly, this Great Freedom Heavenly Son was pulled into the Netherworld from the Primordial World by Taiyuanzi, and the efforts of Emperor Fengdu and Taiyuan were greater than those of their own.

Secondly, since the Mystic Gate Immortal Path has established the Five Immortal Dao Lineages, she had already sensed the favor of the Ghost Immortal Path Lineage.

From any perspective, this Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure is not going to fall into his hands.

Meng Po spoke calmly.

This made Zhou Yuan think more highly of him.

Kunlun Mountains.

At the very moment the Great Freedom Heavenly Son was suppressed.

A brilliant flash suddenly appeared in the sky.

Then the Mystic Gate Immortal Path were overjoyed:

"The Heavenly Will has gone awry."

"The Xuanmen should flourish."

"It seems that Dao Brother Taiyuan has defeated that Great Freedom Heavenly Son of the Western Demonic Cult Sect."

"We cannot let Dao Brother Taiyuan monopolize the credits; we should seize this opportunity to take another victory."

The immortals of Xuanmen suppressed their surprise and elation, feeling that the power of their Divine Path Methods, their understanding of the Great Dao, and their application of the laws had suddenly reached a new level.

This is what is meant by "When fortune smiles, heaven and earth lend their strength; when fortune turns, even heroes are powerless."

In contrast, many of the Dao Lords in the Losers' Alliance had a hint of fear and retreat in their eyes.

As powerful beings at the Dao Lord level, they naturally knew that the situation in this game had quietly changed again.

Since ancient times, the will of Heavenly Will has been difficult to fathom.

The saying "supernatural powers cannot defy fate" is not just a figure of speech.

Even the six powerful Primordial Saints of later generations dare not claim to be able to completely disregard the natural order of the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Will now held by the old and new eras has deviated slightly.

This slight deviation from the will of Heavenly Will brings about a mighty force in the mortal Mortal World.

At that moment, these Dao Lords of the old era felt an invisible malice surging towards them like a tide.

The primordial spirit disintegrates, the laws of nature falter, and perception is clouded.

His strength was suddenly reduced to only eight or nine tenths.

'Didn't Taiyuan just recently advance to Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate?'

'Could the Great Freedom Heavenly Son be a useless piece of trash?'

'He has survived since the Primordial Era, and has been immersed in the Quasi-Saint realm for countless eons, yet he is still no match for Taiyuanzi!'

The quasi-saints of the Losers' Alliance cursed the Great Freedom Heavenly Son in their hearts.

I wish I could look up to the sky and howl to express my grief and indignation.

"You brat! You brat!"

"A promising situation, ruined in an instant!"

"What a beast!"

The Heart Demon Old Ancestor could no longer hold back.

He disregarded all shame and began to curse loudly in the Grand Void.

It's unclear whether he was cursing Zhou Yuan or his old partner, Great Freedom.

Rumble!

The Great Dao wailed, and thunder roared.

Boundless specks of light, accompanied by a rain of blood, fell from the heavens.

On the battlefield, some Dao Lords sensed the Grand Void expressions.

Then the pupils constricted.

'A Dao Lord of the Demonic Sect has fallen.'

This is the first time Dao Lord has fallen since the Mystic Gate Opens Mountain.

The situation has completely reversed.

Within the Grand Void.

The Four Extremes Divine Lords remained expressionless, sitting upright in their respective directions, firmly trapping the Purple Firmament Palace in the heavens, intending to knock it down into chaos.

But Divine Lord Xuanwu Zhiming's already hunched body appeared even more hunched amidst the blood rain, as if he were carrying the Azure Sky on his back, unable to bear the weight.

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