After hearing this, Bei Ming curled his lips into a smile. "Idiot."
"What?!"
Before the Soul Demon God could react, a bolt of Destruction Divine Thunder erased his Split Soul.
The Soul Demon God wielded the Law of Soul. There was no way his Split Soul technique could implicate or affect his true body.
But the meaning of this strike was not to cause damage, but to declare a stance.
Beside them, the Reincarnation Old Ancestor was still suppressed in place by the Chaos Bell.
Bei Ming had not crushed him into a miserable state, still allowing this Chaos God to retain a basic measure of dignity.
He merely made it impossible for him to move even the slightest bit, whether his physical body or Primordial Spirit.
"Reincarnation Old Ancestor." With a curl of his finger, Bei Ming recalled the Chaos Bell.
"Trying to play both sides and wavering left and right is a grave taboo."
The pressure in Reincarnation Old Ancestor's chest eased, and he hurriedly stabilized his disordered aura.
Bei Ming continued, "The Soul Demon God's scheme is nothing more than an imitation of the siege against Pangu back then.
"Now, he is gathering several broken Chaos Gods again, or perhaps a group of Chaos Creatures, in a futile attempt to besiege the Primordial Wilderness.
"How much chance of success do you think such a plan has?"
Reincarnation Old Ancestor fell silent for a moment. He slowly adjusted his robes, then cupped his hands.
"This poor Daoist will follow your arrangements in all things."
The bargaining between the local forces of the Primordial Wilderness and the Chaos Gods had now been brought into the open.
If both sides truly went to war, a mere Hunyuan Golden Immortal like Reincarnation Old Ancestor would be unable to influence the battle