The Destiny Demon God Temporarily Logs Off
"Outer-Heaven Demon?"
Zhang Hao raised an eyebrow slightly, repeating the words of the Destiny Demon God.
"Fate, oh fate, you still love to label others."
Zhang Hao slowly approached the gray mist figure, looking down at this demon god who once stirred up the Chaos.
"I'm just going my own way."
Zhang Hao's voice was calm, but his gaze toward the Destiny Demon God gradually turned cold.
The gray mist of the Destiny Demon God surged violently, as if it wanted to refute.
But Zhang Hao was no longer giving him a chance.
The laws of Heavenly Dao converged, directly beginning to erode the broken True Spirit of the Destiny Demon God.
The gray fog churned wildly, emitting a silent shriek.
The remnant True Spirit of the Destiny Demon God gradually dimmed under the erosion of the Heavenly Dao Laws.
"You wait, I'll be back!"
The Destiny Demon God uttered a final expression of resentment before vanishing into the Prehistoric World Barrier.
Fate, being Chaos Demon God, would naturally not simply disappear.
He is the manifestation of destiny in the Chaos world.
Unless the concept of fate disappears from the entire Chaos, the Destiny Demon God can be reborn infinitely.
If a few unlucky individuals manage to comprehend the Wuji Realm Dao of Destiny, then perhaps he will return ahead of schedule.
After the shattered True Spirit of the Destiny Demon God was destroyed, his legacy naturally fell to Zhang Hao.
Compared to those systems, the Destiny Demon God is far more wealthy.
In addition to nearly a hundred Hun Yuan Great Dao, there is also half a Hun Yuan Limitless Great Dao.
There are countless Innate Spiritual Treasure and Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.
Most importantly...
This guy also possesses a genuine Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
As the Destiny Demon God disappeared, a wisp of light appeared in Zhang Hao's hand.
The faint light rapidly expanded, transforming into a palm-sized, hazy gray hologram that appeared to be composed of countless flowing numerological runes.
The roulette wheel slowly rotated, and in the center, the faint image of a long, flowing river could be seen.
The fates of countless living beings rise and fall within it.
Chaos Spiritual Treasure - The Destiny Wheel!
"Good heavens, that old guy actually repaired the Destiny Wheel."
Yang Mei, standing to the side, marveled upon seeing the complete Destiny Wheel.
During the chaotic battle between demons and gods, countless Chaos Spiritual Treasure were destroyed.
Even the four Chaos Treasures that Pangu possessed were destroyed.
Zhang Hao tried to use the Destiny Wheel to deduce the fate of the Prehistoric World, and soon arrived at the same result as the Destiny Demon God.
The Prehistoric World eventually came to an end.
However, Zhang Hao does not exist in this deduction.
In other words, the Destiny Demon God was indeed deceiving him.
Although the Destiny Wheel is a Chaos Spiritual Treasure, it is really too useless for Zhang Hao.
He was somewhat uneasy about entrusting it to Hongjun or another sage.
Who knows if fate has left any tricks up its sleeve?
After thinking it over, Zhang Hao decided that he needed to find a few opportunities to travel to the Myriad Worlds and see if he could exchange this thing for something else.
After dealing with the Destiny Demon God, Zhang Hao captured the Transmigrator Hao Tian.
Hao Tian froze, cold sweat instantly soaking his back.
"Heavens... Heavenly Dao above... I have been deceived by Tongtian!"
Having witnessed Zhang Hao and the sages suppress Tongtian, Hao Tian had absolutely no intention of resisting.
As for the system within his body...
After being struck by Zhang Hao's Purple Firmament Divine Thunder, most of his intelligence was erased.
It's basically an artificial form of intellectual disability.
"Stand up."
Zhang Hao interrupted his sobbing, his voice low, but enough to make Hao Tian dare not disobey.
Hao Tian scrambled to his feet.
"It's a bit of a pity that you haven't yet attained the Primordial Realm..."
After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he separated the Transmigrator's True Spirit from Hao Tian's physical body.
Hao Tian's face turned pale, but he dared not utter the slightest complaint.
"East Prince Gong."
Zhang Hao turned his gaze to another pit nearby.
The East Prince Gong, who was engrossed in playing chess with Hong Yun using his divine sense, suddenly stood up with a start. "What are your orders, Lord Heavenly Dao?"
"How's your management of those three thousand worlds going?"
Upon hearing this, the East Prince Gong's face immediately broke into a smug smile, and he puffed out his chest:
"Your Lord Heavenly Dao, my three thousand worlds are now taking shape!"
"Though not as vast as the primordial Prehistoric World, it is still full of life, and its laws are gradually becoming complete!"
"Hundreds of these worlds have already evolved primitive civilizations, and dozens more have given birth to rudimentary forms of extraordinary beings. Given time, it is not impossible..."
"Alright."
Zhang Hao waved his hand, interrupting his boasting.
He looked at Hao Tian and said calmly:
"Seeing how well you 'Primordial Era, I'll give you a... cough cough, I'll give you an assistant."
"From now on, you'll follow the East Prince Gong."
Zhang Hao looked at the True Spirit of the Transmigrator Hao Tian, but did not punish him too severely.
After all, this guy is too weak to cause any big trouble.
If we have to categorize it, Hao Tian, the Transmigrator, did make considerable contributions to the Interception Sect Interception Sect as a protector.
The Transmigrator Hao Tian kowtowed repeatedly, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
From a high-ranking "quasi-Heavenly Emperor" to a "laborer" exiled to another world and starting over.
The difference is considerable.
The East Prince Gong, listening from the side, had his eyes light up and rubbed his hands together as he leaned closer:
"Lord Heavenly Dao, you see... if we let Xiao Hao go to my world, shouldn't we reimburse the management fees and registration fees...?"
Zhang Hao glanced at him.
The East Prince Gong immediately deflated, and forced a dry laugh, "Just kidding, just kidding! It's my honor to share the burdens of Heavenly Dao!"
"Take him there and make the arrangements."
Zhang Hao gave the order and then said no more.
East Prince Gong readily agreed and waved to Hao Tian:
"Let's go, Xiao Hao! Stick with me, and I'll guarantee you a life of luxury... uh, reform yourself and start anew!"
Hao Tian gave a wry smile and subconsciously glanced at his "colleagues" in the pit beside him.
Yang Mei winked at him, Candle Dragon looked at him with sympathy, and Hong Yun waved his non-existent hand.
Tai Yi, Xuan Qing, and Da Yi continued to "work" with their eyes closed, as if everything outside was irrelevant to them.
Hao Tian took a deep breath, turned around, and followed East Prince Gong into a passage that the latter had casually opened, leading to the three thousand worlds within his body.
Light and shadow shift, Space-Time change.
What awaits him is a completely unfamiliar world, one from which he must start from scratch.
After dealing with Hao Tian, Zhang Hao looked at Yang Mei beside him.
"How's the recovery going? I might have to make a trip to the heavens in a while."
Yang Mei felt a little embarrassed. He had been so busy watching the Transmigrator melee that he hadn't actively repaired his Demon God Body.
His current strength is at most on par with the Destiny Demon God.
Almost half a step into the Primordial Chaos Limitless Realm.
This is also thanks to him possessing a complete True Spirit.
During the Three Thousand Demon Gods Tribulation, he did not hesitate to side with Pangu and voluntarily surrendered his own essence, thus avoiding being maimed by Pangu Axe like fate would have.
If the Destiny Demon God were allowed to remain until he Investiture of the Gods, perhaps he could truly restore his True Spirit.
That would be difficult to handle...
"Alright, you can stay in the pit then."
Zhang Hao glanced at Yang Mei with disdain, then disappeared, heading towards the Zixiao Palace.