Primordial Chaos: I Am the Third Golden Crow, Steadfast and Hidden
Chapter 518

Wan Qianqiu's Identity, Seven-Colored True Lord

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This is a group of creatures that appear young, yet are somewhat prematurely aged.

Especially their eyes, which seemed to be able to see through heaven and earth and know everything.

There is also a kind of detached arrogance, especially in the way he looks at the Primordial World, which is extremely contemptuous and indifferent.

"Hehe, it looks like a great world. Eh! There are so many Primordial Origin Great Luo?"

The leading man chuckled, a hint of surprise in his eyes as he looked at the Primordial Origin Sage in the world.

"It seems the information was incorrect..."

A man beside them said with a faint smile that the world before them was very different from what they knew before they came.

However, it's not a big deal. In their eyes, a few more Primordial Origin Sage are just bigger ants, not much different, and won't make any difference.

"Origin-Devouring Beast, come here right now! Who gave you permission to eat without our orders?"

Within the group, a woman exuding divinity and transcendent aura beckoned to the Origin-Devouring Beast.

Seeing this, the Origin-Devouring Beast hesitated, appearing very unwilling, but in the end it flew over and circled around her.

These powerful beings from another world did not launch an attack as soon as they appeared. Instead, they looked around casually, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

The countless creatures of the Primordial World all stared at the outsider with expressions of surprise and suspicion, and did not make any rash moves.

There was a hint of fear and deep apprehension in everyone's eyes.

There weren't many beings from the True Realm, less than a hundred in total.

But each of them exuded an extremely powerful aura, especially the leaders, who were all beings of Primordial Taiji.

The latter part refers to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

The group of fewer than a hundred people consisted entirely of experts at the Primordial Origin level, none of whom were below the Sage.

In addition, there's that colossal beast that can rival the Heavenly Dao.

With such a lineup, they could easily ravage the Primordial World.

"I've heard there's a man named Ling Xiao here. Where is he? We've arrived; shouldn't we come and pay him a visit immediately?"

At this moment, the leading man looked into the void and spoke calmly, as an invisible force erupted from his body.

"Boom..."

Instantly, the heavens and earth trembled, and the countless worlds surrounding the Primordial World collapsed Destruction, like grains of sand in a raging storm, scattering at the slightest touch.

This force pressed down on the Primordial Land, and even before it landed, it had already terrified all living beings, causing their hearts to crumble.

"How terrifying! What level is this? It's not much weaker than the white-haired demon from back then!"

One of the Primordial Origin Sage looked horrified; the mere aura was enough to overwhelm him, as if he were facing the white-haired demon from back then.

"Buzz..."

An ancient bell radiating Eternal divine light flew out, suppressing heaven and earth, and emitting an invisible wave that blocked the terrifying aura.

Suspended between heaven and earth, protecting the Primordial Land, as if it has existed Eternal, forever and ever.

"Hmm? Not bad, a magic weapon. It possesses the laws of the Eternal Great Dao, making it nearly immortal."

The man leading the True Realm looked at the Eternal Bell with a strange expression, admiring it as if it were a rare and precious magical artifact.

Ling Xiao's figure suddenly appeared, standing proudly atop the Eternal Bell, staring expressionlessly at the group of the True Realm powerhouses.

"What is your relationship with Wan Qianqiu?"

He asked calmly, without any emotional fluctuation, yet there was an invisible air of menace about him.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, there were no secrets about the cultivation levels of the people in the True Realm.

The man leading the group, dressed in a multicolored Daoist robe, had already reached the ninth level of the Primordial Taiji.

His cultivation level was only half a level lower than Wan Qianqiu's back then, but the difference was that this man was the real body, while Wan Qianqiu was an avatar.

Besides the leading man, there was also a woman at the eighth level of the Primordial Taiji, who was holding and playing with the Origin-Devouring Beast in her arms.

Two men from the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm stood on either side of each other, tall and expressionless, like ruthless Ancient God who judged life and death.

There were still more than a dozen experts at the first to fifth level of the Primordial Taiji remaining.

The rest of the beings were all in the realm of Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

"It seems Wan Qianqiu is determined to Destruction the Primordial World..."

Ling Xiao understood. This lineup, along with a monstrous Origin-Devouring Beast, could theoretically Destruction the Primordial World with ease.

Even if he were to fully mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao now, he could only unleash the power of the ninth level of the Primordial Taiji at most, and he could not remain at that level forever.

Upon hearing this, the man in colorful clothes who was leading the group gave a faint, indifferent smile.

"My name is Seven-Colored True Lord. By order of the Lord of the Thousand Autumn Realm, Destruction this realm, and all living beings shall perish together."

The leading man spoke calmly, using rather formal language, like a pre-battle manifesto, a routine matter.

Clearly, this wasn't the first time they'd done something like this; it had become a habit.

"I've heard of you before, Ling Xiao, right? I never imagined you would have mastered the Heavenly Dao and reached the realm of Heaven and Earth as One."

"If things had continued to develop, you might have achieved something great, perhaps even reaching the True Realm and becoming a regional leader. However, since the Realm Lord has specifically requested your death, all of that will have come to naught."

"The Realm Lord?" Ling Xiao was startled, his brows furrowing as he said in a deep voice, "The Realm Lord you speak of is Wan Qianqiu? He is the controller of the Origin True Realm?"

This caught him off guard; it was yet another bombshell.

He had thought that Wan Qianqiu must have a powerful background, after all, even an avatar could be so powerful.

But who would have thought that Wan Qianqiu's background was so terrifying, that he had actually reached the level of a Realm Lord?

"How dare you! How dare you utter the true name of the Realm Lord?"

The woman holding the Origin-Devouring Beast gave a soft rebuke, a cold killing intent flashing across her flawless face, her gaze towards Ling Xiao filled with disgust.

This is the arrogance of a transcendent world; in their eyes, all living beings in the Primordial World are nothing but ants.

Over these endless ages, countless great worlds have ended in his hands, and his Dao heart has long since grown cold.

"Hehe, Butterfly Love True Lord, one should be more lenient towards a dying person."

The Seven-Colored True Lord smiled at the woman beside him, then looked at Ling Xiao and said:

"Beings of the lower realm, do not try to inquire about the True Realm. Even if I told you, you would only have regrets, because you would never be able to see that wonderful world and would die with this regret in your heart."

He said with a laugh, a laugh tinged with self-mockery, as if it were a waste of breath and utterly foolish to talk so much to someone on the verge of Destruction.

"I long to die with this regret, but I wonder if I can have that wish?"

Standing atop the bell, Ling Xiao spoke with a smile, his eyes deep and clear.

This calm reaction startled both Seven-Colored True Lord and Butterfly Love True Lord, causing their expressions to darken.

Ling Xiao's reaction displeased them; they didn't get to enjoy the thrill of playing cat and mouse.

This is completely different from the world rulers we've faced before.

Knowing they are going to die and the world is ending, they shouldn't be so calm; they're making themselves look like clowns.

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