The Dao Ancestor's Three Failed Attempts at Persuasion? Let the Heavenly Dao Strike Him-So What? Devour the Thunder!

Qingyuan raised his head, a calm smile at the corners of his mouth.

He had long expected Hongjun to come, and he had also long expected the Primordial Wilderness Heavenly Dao to sense the danger.

The Sun Star and Moon Star, one yang and one yin, had both fallen into his Myriad Worlds. Once yin-yang formed a cycle, the foundation of the New Heaven and Earth would be established.

If the Primordial Wilderness Heavenly Dao could not even sense such danger, then it did not deserve to be called the Heavenly Dao!

And as one who had undergone Dao Integration, Hongjun had been urged here by the Heavenly Dao as though it were demanding his life. Even if he had ten thousand unwilling thoughts in his heart, he had no choice but to come.

But Hongjun's attitude had already explained everything.

Hongjun did not want to fight.

Presumably, Hongjun knew very well that if they truly fought, he would gain nothing from it.

Rather than having come to stop him, Hongjun was standing here merely to give the Primordial Wilderness Heavenly Dao an account.

"Master Ancestor, why did you make such a huge fuss out of nowhere today?"

Qingyuan took the fishing rod from his shoulder and lightly flicked its tip upward, shaking off the last wisps of lingering thoughts from the Chaos Demon Gods.

His tone was relaxed and casual, as though he had merely run into a familiar elder while fishing by the sea and was exchanging a few polite greetings.

Yet there was not the slightest smile in his eyes. There was only a composure so calm it was nearly indifferent, beneath which lay a sharp edge that seemed ready to pierce the heavens. "I was just fishing because I had nothing better to do. I haven't