It Was Time to Thoroughly Muddy the Waters of the Primordial Wilderness

Kunlun Mountain.

Deep within the main hall of Yuxu Palace, gray Termination Demonic Qi churned like a boiling mire.

The Primordial Heavenly Demon sat cross-legged on the Nine Dragon Agarwood Carriage.

His face, which belonged to Venerable Yuanshi, was utterly expressionless.

There was no anger, no roaring.

Only an extreme indifference that regarded all living things as disposable straw dogs.

Everything that had happened in Tanggu Valley, including the scene of Qin Mu erasing his clone with a single sword strike, had been transmitted in full to his true body.

"The Great Dao of creation..."

The Primordial Heavenly Demon slowly raised his hand.

Looking at the gray aura of deathly stillness curling around his fingertips, he let out a low, cold chuckle for the first time.

"Interesting."

"Since descending upon this three-thousandth epoch, I had thought my greatest obstacle would be Hongjun, who had merged with the Dao."

"I never expected a wild card like this to appear."

He had to admit that Qin Mu's Plant Green Lotus in Demon Realm technique had indeed surpassed his expectations.

That power, which erased the termination law on a conceptual level, had truly touched the very source of the Great Dao.

However.

The Primordial Heavenly Demon still did not truly regard Qin Mu as a threat.

The Heavenly Dao Realm?

A Primordial Chaos Non-polar Grand Unity Golden Immortal?

To the natives of the Primordial Wilderness, such a realm might already be an insurmountable pinnacle.

But in the eyes of this supreme overlord, who had once buried the entire second epoch...

It was still far too weak.

Had this been the second epoch, or the boundless sea of Chaos...

His true body would only have needed to extend one hand to crush Qin Mu, that self-proclaimed "gardener," and the entire Interception Sect into nothingness.