The Primordial Heavenly Demon's Misery Overflowed, and the Jade Emperor Was Left Embarrassed

Qin Fen helplessly put down his phone, ready to watch the matches between the teams around him. He slipped away quietly, but the mess in the Heavenly Court was far from over. All the immortals were even more bewildered than before. This was truly an unprecedented day. Many novices had not only witnessed the majesty of Saints, but also seen the first killing formation under heaven. They had seen Slaying Immortals and even the legendary Pangu Axe. Yet none of that was enough to shake the entire Celestial Realm.

"The Dao Ancestor?" Matchmaker Yue grew increasingly confused. Legends of this figure circulated throughout the Primordial World, but no one had seen him in years. He was practically a myth, yet he actually existed-and had been watching this world all along. Good heavens. A hidden heavyweight had appeared.

"He really exists?" Lü Dongbin and the other Eight Immortals were baffled too. They had seen the Heavenly Dao appear before, but the Dao Ancestor? This was an absolute first. They had always assumed he was Patriarch Hongjun. After all, Hongjun had preached the Dao in the Primordial Wilderness and was the teacher of the Saints.

"I always thought Hongjun was the Dao Ancestor," the Barefoot Immortal added.

Hongjun felt as though someone had tossed a ball of fire into his chest. Those words sent chills through him.

"So he isn't!" Li Jing sighed in wonder.

Hongjun's chest hurt again. He kept taking stray shots today. Qin Fen, couldn't you stop screwing me over?

"Do you think the Dao Ancestor's appearance has some deeper meaning?" Taibai had been pondering how strange today's events were and blurted the question out without thinking. His words were like a pebble dropped into a still pond, sending ripples everywhere.

Countless immortals began to ponder. What did the