Primordial Chaos Creation Suppresses Heavenly Demons
A flash of Primordial Chaos divine light, Ren Xiaoyao's figure pierced through the boundary of the Divine Dao Venerable Realm, stepping into the vast and boundless Void Passage. On either side of the passage, countless stars streaked past like dust, leaving dazzling trails of light. Star Sea that once required millennia to traverse were now, with the Creative Power, traversed in the blink of an eye. Divine light enveloped his figure, sweeping across billions of light-years of void. Along the way, the lurking void beasts sensed the pressure of creation and prostrated themselves, daring not to move. The moment he stepped out of the passage, a familiar, crisp immortal breeze rushed towards him, but it was mixed with a nauseatingly thick stench of blood and decay. The outline of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens Primordial Chaos... As the Primordial Chaos mist gradually cleared, half of the seventy-two floating immortal mountains collapsed amidst the churning sea of clouds. The broken mountains, carrying billowing dust, fell to the earth. The winding, intertwined Spirit Vein, like Dragon Vein, broke in many places, and the immortal power leaked out, turning into a sky full of white mist, which condensed into corrosive black frost under the erosion of the black energy. The Nine Heavens Palace Complex, once shrouded in immortal energy, was now half swallowed by the black energy. The Glazed Ice shattered like butterflies, the jade steps were stained with blood and formed scabs, Ancient Runes on the beams and pillars of the palaces were dim and without light. The peaceful land had been reduced to scorched earth. The thick, deathly black energy was like ink splashed across the sky, blocking out most of the sunlight. Only a few pale rays of light struggled to penetrate, illuminating the scars on the earth.
"Roar--"
A piercing roar tore through the sky as five towering black shadows hovered in the core airspace of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens. The smallest of these figures was tens of thousands of feet tall, their billowing black energy transforming into countless twisted Demonic Runes, like greedy tentacles, frantically binding the Daoist barriers of the Immortal Realm. The Nine-Revolutions Immortal-Locking Array, jointly laid down by three High Antiquity Immortal Venerable, using their own Essence Blood as a guide, and guarding the Immortal Realm for millions of years, now shone dimly like a flickering candle. The array patterns, as if soaked in ink, gradually turned black and decayed. The decay of each array pattern was accompanied by the dissipation of the remnant soul of an High Antiquity Guardians. The seven-colored Immortal Crystal at the array's core shattered, emitting a piercing sound like mournful cries. Each broken Immortal Crystal was accompanied by the breaking of a Daoist thread, the broken threads twisting and struggling in the void like dying snakes, finally dissipating into specks of light. Below, on the Immortal Domain's land, Kunlun Immortal Mountain collapsed into three sections, the Kunlun Palace atop its peak plunging into the abyss, leaving only half of it standing. The exposed walls of the palace were stained with black ice and blood; the Holy Water of Yaochi had dried up, revealing a cracked riverbed covered with black Demonic Runes. The once-nourishing Spirit Spring sustained the immortals now emitted deadly poison; Cloud Dream Marsh had transformed into a black swamp, where countless immortal plants withered and turned black in the dark mist, blooming into foul-smelling demonic flowers. The black sap dripping from the petals corroded deep pits on the ground; the once-prosperous Vermilion Bird Immortal City had its walls mostly collapsed, and its gates had been forcibly blasted open. Shattered, the streets were littered with corpses—the tattered armor of celestial soldiers, the remains of the elderly, women, and children. Countless celestial beings struggled and wailed in the black mist, their Immortal Soul entangled by Demonic Runes, their eyes bloodshot, gradually losing their minds and transforming into demonic slaves who knew only slaughter. Holding blood-stained celestial weapons, they hacked and slashed at each other, their blood flowing like rivers down the streets and pooling at the city gates, emitting a pungent, fishy stench. Even the celestial energy in the air was polluted by the blood, becoming murky and turbid.
"Heavenly Demon from beyond the realm, how dare you!"
Ren Xiaoyao, clad in flowing white robes, hovered in the void, his garments fluttering in the wind. A faint Chaos Halo enveloped him, like a newborn Cosmic Embryo, gentle yet exuding an inviolable majesty. The moment the black energy touched the halo, it melted away like ice meeting fire, turning into wisps of green smoke without even a ripple. Those Demonic Runes that tried to approach were completely purified at the edge of the halo, leaving not even ashes. His gaze swept over the five black figures, Eye of Creation his brows slightly opened and closed, Primordial Chaos light flowing within his pupils, instantly discerning their origins and essence—this was the boundary. The five lords of the Outer Heavenly Demon each wield one of the five fundamental demonic energies: greed, anger, ignorance, pride, and doubt. They are the most formidable fighting force since the birth of the Demon Realm. Legend has it that they were born from the rifts of Primordial Chaos Annihilation, feeding on the negative emotions of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds. Wherever they go, Immortal Domain crumble and life is ravaged. Over countless millennia, countless Immortal Domain have been destroyed by their hands. Even when three High Antiquity Immortal Venerable joined forces, aided by the Nine-Revolutions Immortal-Locking Array, they had to pay a heavy price—loss of cultivation and burning of lifespan—to barely repel them. No one has ever been able to completely annihilate them. Over time, the five great Heavenly Demon have become the nightmare of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.
The most Greed Demon Lord, towering thirty thousand feet tall. His body was composed of countless condensed black wisps, its surface gleaming with an oily sheen, like solidified asphalt. Around him, the black wisps churned, coalescing into countless illusory images of treasures, Immortal Medicine, and beauties: the radiant Primordial Chaos Divine Pearl hovered in mid-air, its body containing a faint trace of the Dao of Creation, enough to drive any Immortal Venerable mad; the Nine-Revolutions Soul-Returning Grass, ripening only once every thousand years, swayed gracefully, its three leaves shimmering with golden, green, and blue divine light, its Spiritual Qi so rich it materialized into dewdrops that could nourish dying souls with a single drop; and even more captivating illusory images of celestial maidens danced gracefully. She danced gracefully, her eyes and brows possessing a captivating allure. Every glance, every movement, carried a demonic charm that stirred the greed in people's hearts. Even the most resolute Immortal General couldn't help but waver at this moment. The Greed Demon Lord's turbid Demon Eye were fixed on Ren Xiaoyao, the outline of Chaos Halo reflected in his pupils. His greed was palpable, as if he wanted to devour Ren Xiaoyao completely. His voice was hoarse like a broken gong, filled with intense desire. "Such pure primordial origin! If we can devour you, we can Demon-Bane Lord realm, control the Annihilation of all realms, and be free from all constraints, even the Heavenly Dao cannot restrain us!"
Before the words were even finished, the Wrath Demon Lord was as fierce as a raging fire, had already unleashed his fury. Though slightly shorter, he was far more agile, and the black aura around him surged forth like boiling black water, instantly transforming into giant Giant Axe burning with pitch-black demonic fire. Each Giant Axe was tens of thousands of feet long, with incredibly sharp blades that gleamed with a chilling light. The blades were engraved with Demonic Runes of "resentment," "destruction," and "hatred," and as these Demonic Runes flowed, they emitted a resentment that shattered the mind and soul, as if they were the condensed Curse of billions of living beings. The Giant Axe, carrying the power to tear apart heaven and earth, cleaved down towards Ren Xiaoyao. Wherever the Axe Wind passed, the Space Barrier shattered layer by layer, revealing pitch-black void cracks. The Chaos Qi overflowing from the cracks was ignited by demonic fire, transforming into a torrent of Black Fire stretching for tens of thousands of miles. Wherever it passed, all life was devoured, and even the Dao principles of the Immortal Domain were scorched and sizzled. The originally stable Dao principle veins were burned into Black Hole by the demonic fire, and the Black Hole continued to expand, attempting to devour everything around them.
Ren Xiaoyao remained calm, not using the World-Breaking Spear integrated into his sea of consciousness, nor even activating half of his Creative Power. He simply flicked his finger. A Primordial Chaos light burst forth from his fingertip, like a shooting star piercing the darkness. Seemingly weak, it contained the supreme Daoist principles of creation and destruction. Wherever the divine light passed, the void automatically smoothed, the scorching aura of the demonic fire instantly dissipated, and the Chaos Qi ignited by the demonic fire was purified under the illumination of the divine light. The moment the divine light collided with the Demonic Axe, the burning demonic fire was extinguished instantly as if it had encountered its nemesis, turning into Mars that dissipated into the void. The incomparably sturdy Demonic Axe, capable of easily cleaving even Immortal Gold, shattered inch by inch under the erosion of the Primordial Chaos divine light, transforming into a sky full of black mist, leaving no room for resistance whatsoever. The Wrath Demon Lord let out a shrill scream as his right arm was pierced directly by the divine light, leaving a hole the size of a bowl. As the black mist billowed, the Demon Body at the wound continuously dissolved, unable even to activate the strongest regenerative power of the Heavenly Demon. He could only watch helplessly as his arm turned into black mist and dissipated into the void. The pain of his very essence being torn apart made him tremble all over, his eyes filled with horror and rage.
"This is impossible! You are merely a Immortal Venerable, how could you possess such power?" The Wrath Demon Lord was utterly horrified, his eyes filled with disbelief. He wildly swung his remaining left arm, black energy surging, attempting to heal his injuries, but to no avail. The Purifying Power of the Creation Divine Light gnawed at his demonic body like a leech, constantly eroding his Demon Body, making his aura grow weaker and weaker.
"Immortal Venerable?" Ren Xiaoyao's lips curled slightly, his tone carrying a detached indifference, like a god looking down upon all living beings. "At this moment, I am beyond your comprehension. What you call the peak is nothing but dust beneath my feet."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Ignorance Demon Lord Heaven, skilled in Illusion Technique, surged with black energy, transforming into countless illusions that rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness like a tidal wave. This Ignorance Demon Lord was illusory, like a shadow without substance; the black energy surrounding him was the most eerie, easily invading the sea of consciousness of living beings, stirring up their deepest obsessions and pain. Within the illusions, there were scenes of Ren Xiaoyao's arduous pursuit of the Great Dao: in the Primordial Chaos Secret Realm, he was struck by countless Lightning Tribulation, his physical body shattered, his soul nearly dissipated, and before him lay endless darkness and despair; there was the pain of parting from loved ones: his close friend Lin Feng, who had cultivated alongside him, died at the hands of the Heavenly Demon while protecting him, his blood staining his white robes; his friend's dying gaze, filled with resentment and entrustment, tore at his heart; there was the despair of the Great Dao collapsing: the Heaven and Earth Laws were in chaos, all things withered, and his lifelong pursuit... The Primordial Chaos Supreme Dao he sought vanished like a bubble, leaving him a lonely, wandering ghost, adrift without a glimmer of hope. Every scene was incredibly real, carrying a heart-wrenching emotional impact, enough to ensnare even ordinary Immortal Venerable, condemning them to eternal damnation, ultimately having their souls devoured by the illusion, becoming puppets of the Ignorance Demon Lord. However, Ren Xiaoyao's Eye of Creation between his brows opened and closed slightly. As Primordial Chaos light flowed, all the illusions shattered like bubbles, turning into wisps of smoke, without even causing a ripple in his sea of consciousness. His sea of consciousness had long since become the territory of the Creative Core, where countless World Phantoms were born, died, and evolved. Sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, grass, trees, and all living things existed within it. Having endured countless trials of life and death and the tempering of the Great Dao, his Dao Heart was already as firm as a rock. How could Heart Demon shake his will?
"You dare to show off your meager skills before an expert with such absurd knowledge?"
With a thought, Ren Xiaoyao unleashed a boundless net of Primordial Chaos divine light, which, like a celestial canopy, enveloped the Ignorance Demon Lord. Countless creation runes flowed across the net, emanating the Daoist essence of "Delusion Breaker and returning to truth." As the runes flickered, they illuminated the dark void; wherever they passed, black energy dissolved, illusions shattered, and even the negative emotional energy upon which the Ignorance Demon Lord relied for survival gradually dissipated under the runes' illumination, transforming into pure Daoist power. The Ignorance Demon Lord attempted to struggle, transforming into a wisp of black energy to try and escape, but found his body firmly bound by the giant net. The Creative Power surged into his body like a tidal wave, preventing him from... The purification process relentlessly stripped away the condensed illusory energy from his Demon Body, causing Demon Body to shrink and dissolve within the giant net, its previously illusory form becoming increasingly transparent. He let out a desperate roar, his voice filled with resentment and fear. This roar carried a powerful mental impact, attempting to influence Ren Xiaoyao's mind, but was easily blocked by the Chaos Halo. The massive Demon Body ultimately transformed into a wisp of pure negative emotion, like a black thread, which was directly devoured and assimilated by the Creative Core, becoming nourishment for the Primordial Chaos Supreme Dao. This deepened Ren Xiaoyao's understanding of the Dao of "Delusion Breaker."
Seeing his two companions fall one after another, the fastest of the three, the Arrogance Demon Lord, showed a hint of fear in his eyes and dared not confront him head-on again. This Arrogance Demon Lord was the smallest in stature, only eight thousand feet tall, but the most agile. The black aura around his body was like streamlined armor, which could minimize air resistance. His speed was far beyond the imagination of ordinary Immortal Venerable. The black aura around him transformed into a stream of light, and his speed was so fast that it even exceeded the limitations of the Law of Space. He left behind a series of dark afterimages and instantly crossed a million miles, flying towards the boundary wall of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens, wanting to escape this deadly place. In his opinion, as long as he escaped from the Immortal Realm of the Heavens, Ren Xiaoyao would never be able to catch up with his speed. After recovering his strength, he would join forces with other powerful Demon Realm in the Demon Realm and make a comeback. But in front of Ren Xiaoyao, speed had already lost its meaning - as a Creation Realm cultivator, he had long since transcended the constraints of space. Wherever his thoughts reached, there were the ends of the earth. The entire space of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens was under his control, as clear as the lines on his palm.
"Since you're here, stay."
Ren Xiaoyao spoke calmly, his voice like the grand pronouncements of the Great Dao, resounding throughout every corner of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens. Whether struggling immortals or beings enslaved by demons, everyone could clearly hear his voice, and their fear and madness vanished as if enveloped by a warm power. He raised his hand, and the void instantly froze. The Arrogance Demon Lord's figure seemed to be paused, frozen in mid-air, the black aura around him ceasing its flow, like a frozen river, without even a ripple. No matter how he channeled his demonic Demonic Power, it... Unable to move an inch, the black aura surrounding him compressed and condensed in the solidified void, eventually transforming into a fist-sized, pitch-black Demonic Pearl. Inside the Demonic Pearl, the struggling phantom of the Arrogance Demon Lord could be seen, his eyes filled with fear and resentment, yet utterly powerless. Ren Xiaoyao flicked his finger, and the Demonic Pearl instantly shattered, bursting forth with dazzling Primordial Chaos light. Wherever the light reached, all darkness was dispelled. The Arrogance Demon Lord's soul, along with his Demon Body, was completely annihilated by the Primordial Chaos divine light, leaving not a trace, as if he had never existed.
Seeing this, the most cunning of the three, the Doubt Demon Lord, knew that things would not end well today. A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and his black aura surged, intertwining with the powers of the Demon Lords of Greed Demon Lord and Wrath Demon Lord, transforming into a Demonic Pillar that pierced through the heavens and earth. This Doubt Demon Lord was hunched over, like an elderly man, yet he was the most insidious, adept at inciting suspicion and distrust among the masses, thereby dismantling the enemy's defenses. The Demonic Pillar was 100,000 feet tall and over 10,000 feet in diameter, its surface covered with twisted Demonic Runes. The three demonic energies of greed, anger, and doubt intertwined and roared, evolving into the Great Dao of Demon of "no faith, no righteousness, no love." As the Dao energy flowed, the entire Immortal Realm of the Heavens... The negative emotions of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens were stirred up wildly, and the greed, resentment, and suspicion hidden in the hearts of the immortals were amplified infinitely. The eyes of the immortals who had become demon slaves blazed red, and they rushed madly towards Ren Xiaoyao. There were hundreds of millions of them, like a black tide, densely packed, blotting out the sun, trying to wear down his strength with human wave tactics. Even if they could only delay him for a moment, it would give the three Heavenly Demon Lords a chance to counterattack. Even worse, some immortal soldiers who were not yet fully Demonic Transformation began to distrust their comrades under the influence of the Heavenly Demon Aura, and killed each other. Former allies instantly became enemies, and the scene was chaotic.
"Using the negativity of all living beings as bait, attempting to pollute the Great Dao?" Ren Xiaoyao's eyes turned cold, and the Primordial Chaos divine light around him suddenly surged, transforming into a gigantic Primordial Chaos sun hanging in the sky Immortal Realm of the Heavens. The sun radiated a warm yet majestic light, nourishing life like a mother's embrace, and purifying evil like a blade of judgment. Wherever the light reached, the red light in the eyes of the Demonic Transformation immortals gradually faded, their minds began to clear, and the black aura on their bodies receded like a tide, revealing their original appearances. Looking at the blood-stained immortal weapons in their hands and the scene of corpses scattered all around them, their eyes were filled with regret and pain. They all knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, constantly repenting for their sins. The Demonic Pillar that pierced through heaven and earth began to tremble violently under the illumination of the Primordial Chaos sun. The flow of demonic energy became sluggish, and dense cracks appeared on the pillar. Black energy constantly leaked out of the cracks, but it was instantly purified by the light of the sun, transforming into Spiritual Qi that nourished the Immortal Domain.
" In the Primordial Chaos Creation, Myriad Laws Return to Origin; even demons have their path, returning to the source!"
Ren Xiaoyao formed hand seals, his left hand forming the "Creation Seal" and his right hand the "Return to Truth Seal." The Creative Core within his sea of consciousness operated at full power, radiating Primordial Chaos light. From the blazing chaotic sun, countless creation runes surged forth, falling towards the Demonic Pillar like a meteor shower. Each rune contained the true essence of creation, capable of purifying all evil and reshaping the origin of everything. The moment the runes merged into the Demonic Pillar, the distorted Demonic Runes began to be forcibly rewritten. The demonic essence of "greed, anger, and doubt" was gradually assimilated and integrated by the Primordial Chaos Supreme Dao, transforming into a part of the Great Dao Origin. The originally evil... The destructive power, at this moment, transformed into nourishment for the Great Dao, further perfecting the laws of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens. The Greed Demon Lord and the Wrath Demon Lord roared in despair. They could clearly feel their Demon Body essence being forcibly stripped away and purified. The negative emotions they relied on for survival were so vulnerable before the Creative Power. They tried to detonate the Demonic Pillar and perish together with Ren Xiaoyao, but found that the power of the Demonic Pillar had already been controlled by the Creation Runes and could not be activated at all. They could only watch helplessly as their power was assimilated and devoured little by little.
The Demonic Pillar finally exploded with a deafening roar, transforming into a sky full of black mist that poured down like a black rainstorm. Within the black mist, the figures of the Greed Demon Lord and the Wrath Demon Lord were revealed. At this moment, their Demon Body had become illusory and transparent, like shadows that would vanish at any moment. Their auras were extremely weak, and even maintaining their forms was incredibly difficult. Their eyes were filled with despair and resentment. Ren Xiaoyao raised his hand and waved his hand, sending out two beams of Primordial Chaos divine light, like two sharp swords piercing through the heavens and earth. With unparalleled power, they pierced straight through their brows, completely annihilating their Demonic Soul, leaving not a trace of life. All five great Heavenly Demon had perished.
As the Heavenly Demon was annihilated, the dark aura of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens rapidly dissipated, receding like the tide. The light of the Primordial Chaos sun grew ever more gentle, illuminating this ravaged land. Nourished by the Creative Power, the collapsed Kunlun Immortal Mountain slowly rose again. The fractured mountain reconnected, and the shattered rocks transformed into fertile soil. The Kunlun Palace atop the mountain was gradually rebuilt, becoming even more magnificent than before. The dried-up Yaochi 'Holy Water surged anew, its clear spring water radiating rich immortal power. Countless colorful Spirit Fish emerged from the water, their movements scattering glimmers of spiritual light that nourished the surrounding vegetation. The withered Spirit Vein were Vibrant Vitality, the threads of Dao principles re-interweaving, spreading across the land like a spiderweb, nourishing all things. The previously broken Spirit Vein now became even more vibrant. The immortal energy was more refined and powerful; the destroyed immortal cities, reshaped by the laws of creation, gradually regained their former prosperity. The collapsed city walls were rebuilt, even stronger than before, and inscribed with creation runes that could resist all evil invasions. The corpses on the streets were purified by the Creative Power, turning into nutrients to nourish the plants. New immortal plants sprouted from the soil, blooming with vibrant flowers and emitting a refreshing fragrance. The surviving immortals knelt down, bowing in the direction of Ren Xiaoyao, shouting "Creation God Venerable!" Their voices resounded through the heavens, filled with awe and gratitude. Tears streamed down their faces, dripping onto the ground and turning into glistening dewdrops. These dewdrops contained pure gratitude, merging into the earth and nourishing the life of the Immortal Domain.
Ren Xiaoyao hovered in the void, watching the Immortal Realm of the Heavens gradually recover its vitality, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes. He could feel that the Dao principles of this Immortal Realm, under the reshaping of the Creative Power, had become more perfect and inclusive, containing the Origin Power of demonic transformation. It was no longer afraid of the erosion of the extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon, and could even transform negative emotions into energy that nourished the Great Dao, forming a virtuous cycle. As for himself, in the process of annihilating the five great Heavenly Demon, he had devoured their demonic essence, making the power of the Creative Core increasingly perfect, and his understanding of the Primordial Chaos Supreme Dao had reached a new level. The Creation Realm, which originally needed further refinement, was now stable, and the Chaos Aura around him was more restrained, returning to its original simplicity. Seemingly ordinary, it contained the supreme power to destroy the heavens and the earth and create worlds. He could clearly feel that his connection with All Heavens and Myriad Worlds was becoming closer. With just a thought, he could know the affairs of all worlds; with just a movement, he could descend to any place.
Just then, from the depths of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens, several ancient and respectful auras emanated, and three High Antiquity Immortal Venerable who had lived in seclusion for many years appeared. They were Immortal Venerable Xuanxu, who ruled over Kunlun Immortal Mountain; Lingxi Immortal Venerable, who guarded Yaochi; and Fentian Immortal Venerable, who presided over Vermilion Bird Immortal City. Immortal Venerable Xuanxu wore a blue Daoist robe, his hair and beard were all white, and he held a whisk in his hand, adorned with three seven-colored Immortal Crystal, his aura ancient and profound; Lingxi Immortal Venerable wore a white gauze dress, his face kind, surrounded by a faint mist, and held a jade purification bottle in his hand, within which was a nine-grade lotus platform, radiating an aura of purification; Fentian Immortal Venerable, clad in crimson armor, possessed resolute expressions and were surrounded by faint flames. In their hands gripped a Fire Dragon Sword, its blade inscribed with Flame Runes, exuding a scorching and majestic aura. All three Immortal Venerable had reached the peak of the Immortal Venerable realm, their lifespans nearing their end. To resist the Heavenly Demon, they had burned a significant portion of their lifespan, leaving them pale. Yet, they still managed to bow deeply to Ren Xiaoyao, their voices trembling with reverence. "Thank you, Divine Venerable, for your timely rescue. Otherwise, the Immortal Realm of the Heavens would have been reduced to the Demon Realm, doomed to eternal damnation. We, on behalf of countless beings in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens, are deeply grateful for your immense kindness and virtue."
Ren Xiaoyao nodded slightly, his tone calm yet carrying boundless majesty, as if the Great Dao itself were whispering, "The Cycle of Heavenly Dao, and evil will perish on its own. You need not thank me. You only need to protect this Immortal Realm, educate all living beings, and draw upon the Origin Power to make the Immortal Domain ever more prosperous. If any external enemies invade in the future, I will descend upon you."