At this moment, Chu Ming's single slash transformed into four swords, utterly without the slightest trace of mundane flair, as though the true Immortal-Slaying Four Swords had descended.
Not to mention the low-budget Primordial Chaos Chu Ming himself had experienced—even its saints were merely immortal, unable to reverse time or become Great Luo across all worlds. It was the bargain-bin version of a bargain-bin version, worlds apart from the complete Primordial Chaos.
Yet Primordial Chaos was still Primordial Chaos. Just like the name Heavenly Origin itself, a title alone possessed a certain kind of power.
At this moment, the Immortal-Slaying Four Swords shifted.
Immortal-Slaying, Immortal-Severing, Immortal-Trapping, Immortal-Exterminating—each revealed its edge.
With a turn of the four swords came the spectacle of Primordial Chaos crumbling and heaven and earth being remade.
The Dao Lord and True Venerable had originally been locked in an inseparable battle with Wang Yang, but when the four swords collided, the balance was immediately smashed to pieces.
The two moved with tremendous speed. Seeing the four swords slash toward them, they hurriedly tried to evade, but it was already too late. Wang Yang seized the chance and cleaved out with a great seal, his very body seeming about to ascend to heaven, transformed and riding a dragon.
Combined with the four swords chopping down, this great seal struck the Dao Lord and True Venerable until they wailed miserably.
Only then did they finally experience the terror of being dominated by the Heavenly Origin Five Powers.
All one could say was that they were indeed the core of this great calamity. These Heavenly Origin bastards truly did not act like human beings.
Still, that was only normal.
When Heavenly Origin had undergone its great transformation, aside from the first generation of Great Emperors, the later Great Emperors and