Chaos Civil War

At the edge of the Primordial World, a dense, overwhelming army of Demon Gods surged forward like a tide.

Fate Demon God and Karma Demon God stood at the forefront of the army. The pressure converging from them caused the chaotic space at the edge of the Primordial World to begin twisting and deforming.

The Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World, having only just taken shape, began to tremble violently.

Inside Yujing Mountain, Hongjun was closing his eyes to comprehend the Dao laws within the Pseudo-Creation Jade Butterfly when he suddenly felt a sharp palpitation in his heart.

He snapped his eyes open, his brows furrowed tightly. "What is happening? Why would the Primordial Heavenly Dao be so terrified for no reason?"

He raised his hand to manifest the Pseudo-Creation Jade Butterfly and began to calculate the heavenly secrets.

When he saw the dense army of Demon Gods outside the Primordial World, Hongjun's face turned ashen in an instant.

"Damn it! What are they trying to do?"

Hongjun stood up abruptly, the Pseudo-Creation Jade Butterfly spinning rapidly above his head. "Where is Dao Venerable Shichen? Why hasn't he stopped them? What on earth has happened in the Chaos?"

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. Now was not the time for panic; he had to prepare for the worst.

At the edge of the Primordial World.

Karma Demon God stared at the newborn world before him, licked his lips, and grinned at Fate Demon God. "Let's begin!"

Fate Demon God remained silent for a few moments before nodding. He turned to the tens of millions of Demon Gods behind him and shouted:

"All Demon Gods, exert your origin Daos to the fullest! Suppress the Primordial World's Dao of Strength and Dao of Time! Wait until I and Karma complete the imprinting..."

Before he could finish speaking,

A silver-white spatial barrier suddenly rose in front of the Primordial World, shrouding the entire world within it.

Immediately following, countless figures stepped out from the void, blocking the path of Fate Demon God's army.

Yang Mei stood at the lead, with Creation Demon God, Chaos Demon Ape, Luo Hou, Star Demon God, and hundreds of other Chaos Demon Gods who were on good terms with him and Shichen standing behind him.

Further back were the tens of millions of lower-ranking Demon Gods who belonged to their faction, also lined up and ready for battle.

The two armies stood in a standoff, the atmosphere instantly stretched to the breaking point.

The moment Karma Demon God saw Yang Mei, a flash of surprise crossed his eyes, but he quickly returned to his usual cheeky expression.

"Yang Mei? How did you get here so fast? According to the various things I observed in the Karma, you shouldn't have shown up until the very last second, right?"

Fate Demon God stood beside him, and upon hearing this, the corner of his eye twitched involuntarily. He cursed in a low voice, "Yin the Fifth, don't be an idiot right now."

He locked his gaze onto Yang Mei.

"Yang Mei, retreat now, and I will give you thirty percent of the Primordial World's fortune afterward, plus half of the system's gains."

Yang Mei shook his head, his voice calm yet firm. "The Primordial World is the collective effort of us all. Allowing you to keep a backup plan was already the greatest concession. If I let you act recklessly, the Primordial World will only fall into chaos."

Fate Demon God's eyes turned cold. "Then there is nothing more to say."

He spread his hands wide, and an invisible ripple spread out from his body.

"I say... everything is within Fate!"

As his voice fell, the space around Yang Mei shifted abruptly. Countless images appeared out of thin air, each recording every important moment of Yang Mei's life since his birth.

Fate Demon God's voice emanated from every image simultaneously, overlapping and echoing in Yang Mei's ears. "Yang Mei, can you escape Fate?"

Fate Demon God pointed his finger at one of the images.

"I say: this fate, change!"

In that image, Yang Mei, who should have successfully broken through to the Chaos Realm, suddenly began to have an unstable origin and chaotic aura, as if he were about to fail his breakthrough at any moment.

In reality, Yang Mei let out a muffled groan, and a trickle of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The space origin within his body began to fluctuate violently, and his cultivation realm showed signs of instability.

But he did not panic. His hands moved rapidly, forming seals, and the Law of Space surged around him.

"Space bears all things; Fate, too, is within space."

"Space Deprivation!"

As the words fell, the images surrounding him began to tremble violently.

The space within the images was peeled away layer by layer, stripping those scenes that recorded his fate into their most primitive, chaotic state.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The images began to shatter, turning into countless fragments that dissipated into the void.

Fate Demon God suffered a backlash, his figure forced back tens of thousands of light-years, his feet carving two long trenches into the chaotic void.

After forcibly steadying himself, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes growing even gloomier.

"Space Demon God... truly lives up to his reputation."

Karma Demon God no longer stood by and watched; his figure flashed and appeared behind Yang Mei.

He held his hands in a phantom grip, and two lines of karma emerged from the void, winding toward Yang Mei's arms like venomous snakes.

"Karmic Entanglement!"

Yang Mei tilted his body slightly, and the Law of Space formed a silver-white shield on his skin, repelling the two lines of karma.

But Karma Demon God clearly did not intend to give him a chance to breathe. He waved his hands repeatedly, and countless lines of karma emerged from the void in all directions, weaving into a giant net that descended upon Yang Mei.

"Spear of Fate!"

Fate Demon God was not idle either. He raised his hand and gripped, and a spear condensed from the Law of Fate appeared in his hand. He hurled it with force, the spear transforming into a gray streak of light that pierced straight toward Yang Mei's heart.

With Fate and Karma, two supreme laws, joining forces, even Yang Mei, the Space Demon God, felt the pressure mounting.

Yang Mei channeled the Law of Space to its limit, his figure constantly switching between reality and illusion, attempting to shake off the dual entanglement of Fate and Karma.

"Space Folding!"

Yang Mei slammed his hands together.

The space around him folded into millions of layers in an instant. The lines of karma broke with every layer they pierced, unable to touch his true body. At the same time, countless spatial blades slashed back along the lines of karma, heading straight for Karma Demon God himself.

"Tsk, slippery as an eel."

Karma let out a strange cry and hurriedly snapped some of the karmic lines to dodge, his figure flickering repeatedly in the void.

At this moment, the Spear of Fate from behind was already close at hand.

Yang Mei's eyes narrowed. A willow tree emerged from the void behind him, growing wildly as endless spatial power gathered from all directions.

"Three Thousand Great Worlds, open!"

Three thousand independent spaces unfolded behind him, each layer being a Great World, stacking up to block the spear.

"BOOM!!"

The spear struck, and the three thousand Great Worlds began to collapse layer by layer.

In an instant, it broke through more than two thousand layers, but it was ultimately blocked firmly by the final few, unable to advance an inch further.

Seeing this, Fate and Karma charged forward directly, their laws surging as various great divine abilities began to bombard him.

For a time, the battle reached a white-hot intensity.

Meanwhile, in other directions on the battlefield, the fighting had also erupted in full force.

Five Elements Demon God and Creation Demon God were locked in a fierce clash. The collision of the Law of Five Elements and the Law of Creation erupted in multicolored light.

Yin-Yang Demon God faced off against Chaos Demon Ape. The Yin and Yang energies flowed, forming a massive Taiji Diagram that trapped the Chaos Demon Ape within. The Chaos Demon Ape roared repeatedly, smashing his iron staff frantically against the Taiji Diagram, causing the Yin and Yang energies to splash and scatter, yet the diagram remained as stable as ever.

Devour Demon God faced off against Luo Hou. The Law of Devouring and the Law of Slaughter collided—one devouring all things, the other slaughtering everything. The two fought to a standstill, shattering the chaotic space for millions of light-years around them.

Other Demon Gods also found their respective opponents, and the entire Chaos world fell into an unprecedented, massive melee.

The light of laws intertwined and flickered in the Chaos, leaving the world riddled with holes and filled with chaotic nothingness everywhere.

Despite the intensity of the battle, all the Demon Gods tacitly avoided the Primordial World.

The spatial barrier laid down by Yang Mei blocked all the shockwaves of the battle. The living beings within the Primordial World did not even know that a war capable of destroying everything was taking place in the Chaos.

The great war lasted for several Chaos Epochs.

The Chaos world was left scarred and battered. Creation, Five Elements, the Demon Ape, and countless other Demon Gods had all sustained varying degrees of injury.

But neither side showed any intention of stopping.

Yang Mei was covered in blood, his aura significantly weakened. Fate and Karma were no better off, their bodies covered in wounds.

"Yang Mei!" Fate Demon God panted heavily, gripping the Spear of Fate in his hand.

"You cannot stop us! The Primordial World is destined to be ours!"

Yang Mei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, standing straight as ever. "Then let's see you try."