Chaos Axe Light Shatters the Void, Pangu Divine Light Suppresses the Great Thousand

This time, it was Zhu Jiuyin who controlled the True Form of Pangu.

Zhu Jiuyin was doing this deliberately; he was eager to see if he could seize the Three Treasures of Opening the Heavens by utilizing the divine abilities of the True Form of Pangu.

As it turned out, he could not seize them.

It was not just that the current strength of the True Form of Pangu was lacking; the most critical factor was that the True Form of Pangu was, after all, not the real Pangu.

Even so, Zhu Jiuyin still managed to uncover a piece of vital information.

That was, although the True Form of Pangu could not directly snatch the supreme treasures from the hands of Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tai Yi, the power of these three supreme treasures would be suppressed by at least ninety percent when faced with the True Form of Pangu.

After all, having the Three Treasures of Opening the Heavens strike at the True Form of Pangu was simply an inversion of the natural order.

It was even more absurd than a son striking his father; after all, in front of Pangu, the Pangu Axe was merely a younger brother, let alone the Three Treasures of Opening the Heavens that had been derived from it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jiuyin smiled with satisfaction.

"Fine, if you won't come, then you won't. Did you really think the True Form of Pangu only had these few tricks?"

"Axe, come!"

The True Form of Pangu let out another thunderous roar.

Suddenly, twelve divine lights spanning the heavens and the earth erupted across the world. The origin laws of twelve colors—red, cyan, black, white, yellow, gold, purple, azure, mysterious, dark, flaming, and frigid—exploded simultaneously, tearing through the nine heavens and shattering the starry rivers.

"Condense!"

The True Form of Pangu roared once more.

The void collapsed, and a giant, semi-ethereal, chaos-colored axe of creation, condensed from the twelve laws, manifested out of thin air.

At this moment, every living being in the entire Primordial World felt an inexplicable sense of terror rising from the depths of their true spirits. Even Hongjun, far away in the Purple Heaven Palace, could not help but feel his legs go weak.

"Pa, Pangu Axe!"

Hongjun's voice was hoarse as he stared blankly at the figure outside the Ancestral Land of the Witch Race, his heart pounding wildly.

There was no helping it; in the boundless realms of the chaotic Primordial World, one only had to ask who the true father was.

In front of the Pangu Axe, let alone a mere Chaos Earthworm like himself, even the Chaos Demon Gods—who were born at the Hunyuan realm and grew into masters of the Chaos realm—would have to kneel.

The fame of the Pangu Axe was forged with the blood and lives of three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

At this moment, Hongjun was truly afraid.

It was not just Hongjun; every living being in the Primordial World was terrified.

"The Pangu Axe! How did the Ancestral Witches manage to conjure up such a heaven-defying thing!"

"Father God is unfair! Giving the Ancestral Witches so many trump cards, while we Three Pure Ones only have a Merit Pagoda. The Taiji Diagram, Pangu Banner, and Immortal Execution Sword Formation were all bestowed by our teacher."

"This is heaven-defying! They even brought out the Pangu Axe; do we of the Demon Race have any path to survival left!"

"It's over, it's all over! If these Ancestral Witches swing the Pangu Axe at our Heavenly Court, we will surely be wiped out!"

"Forget it, forget it! Forget about dominating the Primordial World or being the supreme ruler; just wait for death!"

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones felt unbalanced, the Demon Race lost all hope, and the ordinary creatures of the Primordial World were too frightened to even speak.

Even Hongjun was contemplating whether he should intervene if the Pangu Axe were truly swung toward the Demon Race's Heavenly Court.

"Forget it, I won't stop it! If the Ancestral Witches kill so many demons, including Di Jun and Tai Yi, their merit will inevitably be exhausted. At that time, the great powers of the Primordial World will all feel threatened, and it will instead become the death knell for the Witch Race."

Just like that, while everyone waited with resignation and fear for the Pangu Axe to strike the Heavenly Court, the True Form of Pangu, controlled by Zhu Jiuyin, merely swung the axe fiercely toward the void where Mount Buzhou stood!

Do not underestimate this strike; it was the supreme blow delivered by the True Form of Pangu combined with the phantom of the Pangu Axe.

In an instant, a spatial rift appeared before everyone's eyes, stretching up to the Primordial Starry Sky and down to the Nether Blood Sea, large enough to encompass the better part of Mount Buzhou.

"Oh no, are the Ancestral Witches trying to destroy the world!"

At this moment, not only was Hongjun pale with shock, but all the great powers watching the area outside the Ancestral Land of the Witch Race changed their expressions in unison.

Because with this strike, the True Form of Pangu had directly shattered the barriers of the Primordial World.

And beyond the Primordial World lay the Chaos World.

Consequently, the chaotic currents from outside the Primordial World surged into it like a dam that had found a breach.

At this rate, the entire Primordial World would be completely annihilated by the chaotic currents in three days at most.

By then, there would be no need to discuss the crisis of how to survive the turbid energy that would wipe out all beings below the Sage realm in a billion years.

Hongjun would no longer need to consider the trends of the Heavenly Dao or how to break through to the Heavenly Dao realm.

Everyone could just return to chaos ahead of schedule!

Thinking of this, every great power, including Hongjun, truly felt the urge to wipe out the entire Witch Race.

At this moment, even the ruthless and supreme Heavenly Dao could not remain steady. A purple-gold eye of law suddenly appeared above Mount Buzhou, staring fixedly at the True Form of Pangu.

The eye of law was wreathed in endless Purple Heaven Divine Lightning. One must know that a single bolt of Purple Heaven Divine Lightning was enough to severely injure a Quasi-Sage, and billions of such bolts would mean certain death even for a Sage or a master of the Hunyuan realm!

Below the Sages, all beings are ants; below the Heavenly Dao, even Sages are ants!

What surprised Hongjun, however, was that in the face of such a world-ending catastrophe, the merit of the Ancestral Witches and the Witch Race should have plummeted, and the Great Dao should have even descended with lightning punishment itself—so why was there still no movement at all?

"Indeed, why wouldn't there be?"

Zhu Jiuyin remained unhurried, relying solely on his True Form of Pangu to exert the Law of Space belonging to Dijiang with all his might.

"Freeze!"

The Law of Space spread like a spiderweb, instantly shrouding the four directions. Following this, the space that had been rapidly collapsing was suppressed in the blink of an eye, stabilized within a single breath.

"Law of Time, emerge!"

With space fixed, the Law of Time took hold.

The moment the Law of Time was unleashed, the chaotic currents that had been surging madly toward the Primordial World were instantly barred by the boundless Law of Time, held back in an infinite temporal void.

They could no longer enter!

However, this was far from enough. After all, even the Law of Space and the Law of Time driven by the True Form of Pangu could not suppress the endless chaotic currents of the Chaos World forever.

Yet, at this very moment, the purpose of Pangu Hall became clear.

"Pangu Hall, suppress!"

At that instant, accompanied by a thunderous roar from the True Form of Pangu, the seemingly plain and unadorned Pangu Hall suddenly erupted with boundless, chaotic-colored mysterious light.

That light swept across the space just carved out by the True Form of Pangu, instantly traversing infinite time and space, while simultaneously suppressing the frenzied chaotic currents and the collapsing temporal and spatial fabric.

In that moment, the original rift instantly coalesced into a newly formed Great Thousand World.