Primordial Chaos: I Am the Third Golden Crow, Steadfast and Hidden
Chapter 530

The Great Battle Ends, Wuji Dao Venerable

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The remaining powerful beings of the True Realm were shocked, petrified, Ruomu.

They witnessed with their own eyes that Butterfly Love True Lord was devoured by the Origin-Devouring Beast and Seven-Colored True Lord was blasted apart.

Both masters were killed.

Even the most terrifying Origin-Devouring Beast betrayed them and sided with the enemy.

We lost!

Utter defeat!

Then, despair began to creep into their hearts, and endless fear began to grow.

The leader is dead, how could they possibly survive?

I never imagined it would end like this.

On the contrary, the billions of beings in the Primordial World, the powerful figures from all walks of life, Primordial Origin Sage were all overjoyed.

Looking at all this, it feels like a dream.

"We... we really won, we defeated the True Realm powerhouse?"

Some whispered, seemingly unable to believe that the immense oppression and despair before the war would be followed by such joy and excitement afterward.

At this moment, Ling Xiao killed the Seven-Colored True Lord, raised his hand and grabbed the Mother Sword of All Things that was about to fly away.

The sword's grade is unclear and difficult to determine, but Ling Xiao is certain that this sword is no less powerful than Chaos Supreme Treasure.

Sheathing his divine sword, Ling Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, "This battle is finally over."

He glanced at the Origin-Devouring Beast beside him and rubbed its head with his hand. If it weren't for this thing, winning this battle would have been extremely difficult, and they would have paid a heavy price.

For the powerful beings of the True Realm, their rise and fall both depend on devouring Yuan.

If they hadn't brought the Origin-Devouring Beast with them, they wouldn't have suffered such a crushing defeat.

Ling Xiao gazed at the seven-colored rainbow bridge in the sky, feeling a pang of regret. He truly hoped that the Seven-Colored True Lord would surrender, but alas, this man would rather die than submit.

"What a pity... what a pity."

After a moment of reflection, just as he was about to look away, a thought suddenly occurred to him, Ling Xiao's eyes lit up as he raised his hand to point it out.

The seven-colored rainbow bridge on the horizon suddenly contracted, turning into a ball of seven-colored light that plunged towards the Nether Hell.

"To die in the Primordial World is to naturally become a part of the Primordial World..."

Ling Xiao withdrew his hand, nodded in satisfaction, then stopped smiling and looked at the remaining True Realm experts.

Instantly, an invisible pressure descended, causing them to shiver as if dark clouds were pressing down on them.

What was bound to happen has finally happened.

"To submit or to die?"

Ling Xiao's calm voice rang out, resonating in the hearts of everyone in the True Realm like the sound of a morning bell and an evening drum.

For a moment, no one spoke.

Ling Xiao waved his hand and uttered a single word. "Kill."

Having prepared in advance, Ziwei, Fuxi, Qiangliang, Six-Eared Macaque, and others summoned the power of the Heavenly Extreme, which surged forth, transforming into Destruction mystic light that swept across the sky and bombarded the powerful beings of the True Realm.

"Ah..."

Screams rose and fell in an instant. The remaining True Realm experts were mostly at the early stage of Primordial Taiji, with a few Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

How could it possibly withstand the power of the Ten Extremes Dao of the Primordial World?

The powerful figures of the True Realm never expected that just because they hesitated for a moment, the enemy's attacks would come crashing down on them.

It melted the place they were in.

"I surrender! I surrender! Stop fighting!" Someone couldn't hold on any longer and surrendered, their piercing screams echoing in all directions.

However, the Ten Deadly Paths' attacks did not stop. Without Ling Xiao's order, Ziwei and the others showed no intention of stopping.

A barrage of attacks ensued.

"We surrender! We surrender! Stop it!"

"Stop it!"

The shouts grew fewer and fewer, and the already few remaining powerful beings of the True Realm were almost all dead.

A short while later, Ling Xiao slowly raised his hand, stopping the Slaughter.

He never intended to keep them all; otherwise, they would be like a ticking time bomb, an ingrate who might turn on him at any moment.

Therefore, keeping just two is enough. As long as Ling Xiao has the time, he can cultivate many powerful individuals.

There is no shortage of Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal and Primordial Taiji.

Only a master at the eighth or ninth level of the Primordial Taiji could inspire him to appreciate talent.

In the end, after a massacre, only one prisoner remained.

Then, Ling Xiao raised his hand and grabbed the person, sealing him away.

"You who rebuild the primordial Primordial World and create heaven and earth shall be rewarded according to your merits."

Ling Xiao Daoyin issued a grand proclamation, conveying the imperial decree.

"We will humbly obey the decree of the Dao Venerable..."

"I will humbly obey the decree of the Dao Venerable..."

Immediately, a deafening roar resounded throughout the world, and the mountain that had been weighing on everyone's hearts was lifted away.

The clouds parted to reveal the clear blue sky.

Next, under Ziwei's leadership, the Primordial World began post-war reconstruction, repairing the vast land, opening up new worlds, and continuing to strengthen the power of the Primordial World.

Ling Xiao led the prisoners from the True Realm back to Penglai Immortal Island and the Ling Xiao Palace.

He pointed, and the prisoner rolled on the ground, awaiting trial.

This was a young man, a powerful cultivator at the second level of the Primordial Taiji realm, whose strength was neither particularly high nor low among the group coming from the True Realm.

"Dao Venerable, please feel free to ask me any questions. I promise to answer them to the best of my knowledge."

The man was clever and perceptive, knowing exactly what a prisoner should do. He was very aware of his position and expressed his opinion before Ling Xiao could even ask him anything.

Ling Xiao was somewhat surprised by the man's quick thinking and gave him a serious look.

He was extremely handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and especially his eyes, which were very lively, with a captivating, almost mocking smile.

They are the kind of people who look very clever.

"What's your name?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Reporting to the Dao Venerable, my name is Luo Chuan!" the man replied.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, paused for a moment, and then said, "Tell me about the Origin True Realm."

For a moment he didn't know where to begin, but what Ling Xiao wanted to know most right now was the situation in the Origin True Realm.

This helps him analyze his opponents and make plans accordingly.

"Dao Venerable, there are too many things to hear about in the Origin True Realm. What would you like to hear?" asked the man named Luo Chuan, looking troubled.

"The Origin True Realm is boundless, without heaven or earth, and contains countless things, both big and small."

Fearing Ling Xiao's anger, he added an explanation.

"Then let's talk about Wan Qianqiu first," Ling Xiao said after thinking for a moment.

"I'm good at this..." The man's eyes lit up; he had found someone who was a good fit.

"Wan Qianqiu is one of the twelve Realm Lords of the Origin True Realm."

"As I just said, the Origin True Realm is boundless, without heaven or earth, making it difficult for a single Realm Lord to manage. Therefore, to distribute power, twelve Realm Lords were established."

"Wan Qianqiu is one of them, known as the Lord of the Thousand Autumn Realm, also called the Boundless Thousand Autumns... Dao Venerable."

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao's expression shifted. "The Dao Venerable of Thousand Autumns?"

What does Wuji (无极) represent?

It is very likely that he is the Zenith Heaven Infinite Golden Immortal.

"So, Wan Qianqiu is a being at the Great Dao Realm?"

Ling Xiao asked in a deep voice, his expression becoming unusually solemn.

"That's right! To become a realm lord, one must at least reach the Great Dao of Infinity Realm!" Luo Chuan nodded.

Ling Xiao was speechless, feeling incredibly strange, and thought of himself.

He is now also known as "Dao Venerable".

They suddenly became awesome for no reason!

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