Primordial Chaos: I Am the Third Golden Crow, Steadfast and Hidden
Chapter 128

You Know What I Know, and What You Don't, I Know Too

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Ling Xiao looked indifferently at Xuanming, took a deep breath that shook the heavens, and then took a step forward, his figure disappearing from the spot.

"Boom!"

In the void, a giant foot descended from the sky, stepping towards Xuanming with an arrogant and domineering air, intending to suppress its enemy in this way.

"Careful!"

The Ancestral Witch roared and charged forward, scattering shards of starlight as she ran, sending countless stars dancing in the sky.

Xuanming let out a soft shout, and two streams of law power transformed into a great dragon, blasting outwards. In countless millennia of battles, she had never been defeated, and Ling Xiao's dismissive methods enraged her greatly.

Don't underestimate me!

A cataclysmic collision disrupted the laws and order, causing strange phenomena to emerge and disappear.

An extremely terrifying aura erupted, like a vast ocean, shaking the Chaos. It even caused the Chaos to crack open, with profound energy rising and turbid energy sinking.

"Boom!"

Xuanming's Ancestral Witch True Body was a human-faced bird with broken wings on its back, and large patches of blood stained the sky red. Not only that, but it was also kicked away and fell into the endless starry river.

She stared at Ling Xiao in horror, her strong belief completely shattered.

"Little sister, are you alright?"

"Kill them!"

The Ancestral Witch roared and launched a fierce attack, instantly causing order to swirl and time to intertwine.

This was the most powerful battle below the level of Sage, and the resulting might was unimaginable. No one had ever seen a Sage fight, but the great battle between Ling Xiao and the Twelve Ancestral Witches made all living beings realize that even the battles of Sage were nothing special.

"Time Eternal, may you be reborn!"

Zhu Jiuyin coldly shouted, his grand Dao sound piercing through time and space, resounding in the hearts of all living beings in heaven and earth. His entire body was glowing, the years flowed by, illuminating the past and present, impervious to all laws, as if he were bathing in the long river of time.

Suddenly, an inexplicable power permeated the battlefield, seemingly not belonging to this world, nor to this time and space.

In a daze, it seemed as if a door had opened, time had reversed, and people could be sent to the afterlife.

This is the power of time, which has reversed spacetime and enveloped Ling Xiao.

Have you forgotten that the Law of Time have no effect on me?

Ling Xiao is bathed in time, flowing against the tide of years, blurring the lines between heaven and earth.

In that instant, they seemed to have traveled millions of years into the future, traversing the entire span of time in a single thought.

In a daze, Zhu Jiuyin saw Ling Xiao, a million years in the future, standing in the past and present, walking towards him.

Time had become chaotic; he couldn't even distinguish whether it was the past, the future, or the present.

Ling Xiao's palm slashed towards him, like a divine blade from heaven, cutting through space and time. Light and fire filled the air, and the blade was enormous, instantly filling the heavens and earth.

In fact, Ling Xiao's true form remained standing in the same spot, fighting with the other Ancestral Witch, and did not pursue him, but the Law of Time had already disrupted and reversed spacetime.

This is the terror of the Law of Time; when applied to their fullest extent, they possess unimaginable and inconceivable power.

Ling Xiao's palm grew larger and larger, its momentum overwhelming, like a celestial blade. Zhu Jiuyin a long roar, whistling as it moved, traversing time to dodge this terrifying attack.

"Impossible! How can he be so powerful!?" Zhu Jiuyin roared. No matter how he traveled through time or reversed the flow of time, he would always see Ling Xiao's incomparably majestic figure!

This figure transcends the past and future, endless time, as if Eternal imprinted there, standing there, indestructible Eternal.

Ling Xiao raised his hand, transforming it into a celestial blade, majestic and powerful, cutting through space and time as it slashed down at him. This attack was unstoppable and impossible to neutralize!

A desperate glint of light, slicing through the past and the future.

Zhu Jiuyin roared wildly, distorting space and time; the power of the laws was incredibly strong, enveloping him.

"Sizzle!"

As the blade of time fell, cleaving through heaven and earth, Zhu Jiuyin's expression froze. His physical body suddenly disintegrated, splitting in two. The immense body of the Ancestral Witch fell out of the swirling time and plummeted into the boundless galaxy.

"Brothers!" the Ancestral Witch roared. They did not understand the Law of Time, nor did they know what had happened. They were unaware of everything that had occurred, and naturally did not understand why Zhu Jiuyin had suddenly become like this.

Ling Xiao remained unmoved, and in the face of the attacks from the Ancestral Witch, he devised numerous laws.

At times, life bursts forth, all things revive, towering ancient trees sway, and a duel Jumang with Jumang Wood Ancestral Witch.

At times, he transforms into the God of Thunder, unleashing devastating thunder with every breath, causing endless calamities that even stunned Qiangliang, the ancestral Qiangliang of Thunder Ancestral Witch.

At other times, it possesses great virtue and bears all things, like the earth god, indestructible. This is the Law of Earth, which has evolved into the land of China, pressing down on the true form of Houtu until it crumbles.

The more the Ancestral Witch fought, the more alarmed they became, and some even began to doubt Wu Sheng.

"Just how many laws does this guy know?"

Ling Xiao knows almost all the laws they know, and what's even more outrageous is that he has a better grasp of many laws than they do.

In other words, Ling Xiao is like a combination of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, with countless laws resonating in his every move.

"My Daoist arts are nearing completion; I am not far from Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal."

Ling Xiao's divine eyes flashed like lightning, and his entire body was bathed in supreme immortal light. He could already feel his magical power gradually becoming perfect and solid, and the barrier of the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal was about to begin to loosen.

A feeling I've never experienced before; a revolutionary advancement.

His attacks were swift and fierce, each time injuring Ancestral Witch, staining the sky with blood and splashing ink for thousands of miles.

The Duke of the East, standing outside the arena, involuntarily took a step back, his face splattered with blood.

He was already numb; his heart had sunk to the bottom.

"What are these barbarian Ancestral Witch up to?"

Why not form an array?

"They didn't form an array in the first place, and they still aren't forming an array now. Have they lost their minds?"

The Duke of the East roared inwardly, feeling as if ants were crawling all over his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"A bunch of useless trash, they can't even fight!"

If the Ancestral Witch is gone, he will definitely be the one who suffers the most; he won't even be able to escape.

On the other side, Baize Jimeng were already stunned. Their eyes were filled with amazement and a strange longing.

If Ling Xiao could join the demon race and become the Demon Emperor, they would never be bullied by the Witch Clan like this again.

They had already gone on a killing spree under the leadership of the Demon Emperor.

The ones kneeling on the ground begging for mercy now are from the Witch Clan.

Everyone kneels in a row.

"Baize, I take back what I said before. In my heart, the most suitable person to be the Demon Emperor is Ling Xiao."

"He is truly... too powerful!" Jimeng said, looking at the endless deep space and the battlefield of the Great Destruction, his eyes filled with reverence.

It's not that he was indecisive; Ling Xiao was simply too powerful and could potentially change many things.

Baize glanced at his teammate speechlessly and said, "I agree with what you said, but it's still unknown whether Fellow Ling Xiao can join the demon race."

"Then you must work hard!" Jimeng looked at Baize with eager eyes, recalling the discussion about whether Kunpeng or Golden Crow was more suitable to rule the demon race.

"Who was it that said he couldn't take on ten people at once?"

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