Battle of Tanggu Valley

"This Seat will use the surviving Dao Source of three thousand epochs as a sacrifice to refine the Primordial World's origin and open the gate to the end of epochs ahead of time."

"Draw forth the seed of immortality!"

Primordial Heavenly Demon's words echoed through Lu Ya's Primordial Spirit like the most venomous curse.

Madman!

This bastard was a madman through and through!

He was not trying to contend for anything—he wanted to devour the entire table along with every player seated at it!

A chill shot from the soles of Lu Ya's feet straight to the crown of his head. He had plotted for countless years, lingering on his last breath in Tanggu Valley—for what? Was it not to seize that sliver of hope for transcendence when the final end of epochs arrived?

But now, Primordial Heavenly Demon wanted to flip the table ahead of time, leaving no one with a game to play!

"Don't even think about it!"

Lu Ya roared, no longer caring about concealing his strength or playing along.

The epoch brand within him erupted completely at this moment. The pressure belonging to the Lord of the Tenth Epoch surged into the sky without the slightest reservation!

Rumble!

Above the Fusang Divine Tree, the phantom of that incomplete great sun instantly solidified. Endless Solar True Fire transformed into golden divine flames, turning all of Tanggu Valley into a sea of fire.

"Primordial Heavenly Demon, do you truly think this Taoist is a pushover?"

Lu Ya's figure rose amid the blaze. An ancient emperor's robe draped over him, and he wore a flat-topped imperial crown. The face that belonged to the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow had become majestic and cold.

This was his true appearance as the Lord of an Epoch!

"Great Sun Divine Court,