The Dao Ancestor's Final Trump Card? Everything Collapses into Chaos, and the Chaos Demon Gods of the Primordial Chaos Era

Rumble...

Destruction.

This was destruction in the truest sense!

The Primordial Wilderness crumbled under Qingyuan's devouring. Everywhere the eye could see, its edges were visibly collapsing at terrifying speed!!

This was nothing like the slow grind from before.

Nor was it as simple as devouring Chaos.

This was destruction that swallowed even Chaos itself!!

Hongjun felt his body growing lighter.

His Dharma Aspect shrank, his aura waned, and his Half-Step Great Dao Realm began to collapse.

The Primordial Wilderness Source he had just absorbed was draining away. His authority over the Three Daos of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity was slipping from his grasp. The Pangu Dao Fruit he had just condensed was cracking!!

He jerked his head up.

Resolve flashed in his eyes.

"Qingyuan."

His voice no longer trembled.

The tremor had hardened into fury through clenched teeth.

"If you want the Pangu Dao Fruit, I can give it to you."

He opened his palm. A Chaos-colored orb of light appeared there.

Within it flowed the power of Heaven-Opening. It was everything Pangu had left behind, the Dao Fruit Hongjun had only just managed to absorb seventy or eighty percent of.

"I can give it to you. All of it. I won't keep a single scrap."

"I don't need it!"

"You..."

Hongjun's fingers trembled.

"Do you truly mean to destroy the Primordial Wilderness and then kill me?"

His voice shot up.

"Do you think I won't take you down with me?"

He raised his other hand. A jade slip appeared in his palm.

Sealed inside it was a power of unimaginable age and danger. Its aura was utterly unlike Chaos, the Primordial Wilderness, or even the Great Dao.

"I still have a true Trump Card I haven't used!"

His face twisted.

Madness, despair, and the savagery of a man driven