During the calamity of the Previous Era, he had commanded the gods and demons of countless worlds and swept across the heavens and the earth. His only mortal enemy had been Chaos Ancient Buddha, master of the Beginning of All Buddhas.
Near the end of that era, the two had fought a protracted battle between saints, shattering countless Great Thousand Worlds. In the end, both had been grievously wounded and perished before the calamity descended.
He had never expected his old enemy to revive in this life, just as the Primordial World was nearing the end of its third thousandth era.
"Hmph! The old bastard got lucky."
Primordial Heavenly Demon sneered, killing intent surging in his eyes. "I split his golden body to pieces with one axe during that calamity. Now he's clinging to life on the Quintessential Blood of those two useless fools from the Western Lands, and he thinks he can get his hands on the Immortal Seed?"
Primordial Heavenly Demon raised his right hand and clenched his fingers.
The myriad demonic veins beneath Kunlun Mountain converged with a roar, forming a Demonized Fragment of Pangu Banner in his palm. It radiated boundless baleful energy.
He could clearly sense that although the Buddhist light erupting from the Western Lands was vast and imposing, its power carried a faint hollowness, as though its source had been depleted.
Clearly, Chaos Ancient Buddha had only just revived and had yet to regain his supreme power at its peak.
"That little bastard Qin Mu has seized the Fortune of the Three Realms for himself. Dark Night Monarch has laid the Nine Nether Devouring Heaven Formation in Western Qi. Now even you, you old bald donkey, have come crawling out to join the fun."
A vicious grin spread across Primordial Heavenly Demon's face.