Primordial World: I, Emperor Jun, Only Want to Build the Primordial World

Wangshu was one of them. Watching the two sides battle, she recognized Emperor Jun and Wutian.

She wanted to intervene, but after glancing at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of the Demon Path, she ultimately gave up.

With the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of both sides present, a standoff had naturally formed.

Feeling the pressure coming from Emperor Jun, Wutian could not help but marvel inwardly: This Emperor Jun really has no shortage of trump cards. It seems like he can keep pulling them out forever.

Then let me see whether you have any more trump cards!

Wutian formed hand seals, and the Demonic Qi around him continuously gathered and shifted, eventually becoming a black humanoid figure that wrapped around him layer upon layer.

During this process, Emperor Jun tried to stop him, but to no avail.

The black humanoid figure suddenly opened its eyes, and Emperor Jun instantly felt the pressure bearing down on him.

"Emperor Jun, let me show you the charm of the Demon Path."

Wutian's voice came from within that enormous black humanoid figure.

The gigantic black figure attacked Emperor Jun. Though massive, it was not slow.

However, Emperor Jun evaded every strike with the Rainbow Transformation Art.

What Emperor Jun had not expected was that the black shadow's primary attack was actually aimed at the mind.

Emperor Jun sensed an indistinct voice telling him that the Demon Path held great freedom and great unfettered ease.

Only by joining the Demon Path could one do as one pleased and obtain everything one desired.

Emperor Jun's will was resolute, yet even he could not withstand the constant disturbance.

This kind of attack on the mind was truly impossible to evade, and it even seemed to be influencing his thoughts.

This could not go on any longer!

Emperor Jun visualized the Solar Trueflame, tempering his will and purging away the demonic obstructions.

At the same time, he recalled what had happened when Demonic Qi encountered the Solar Trueflame. That black humanoid figure was composed of Demonic Qi.

Thus, Emperor Jun decisively charged toward the enormous black figure.

A colossal Three-legged Golden Crow appeared in the sky, roughly the same size as the black shadow.

It carried a vast amount of Solar Trueflame, a considerable portion of which surged from the Hetu Luoshu Diagram, though Emperor Jun concealed this.

When the immense Solar Trueflame met the black shadow made of Demonic Qi, strange sounds rang out incessantly. Yet the black shadow rapidly shrank, while the Solar Trueflame also vanished away.

In the end, the black shadow truly disappeared, and scarcely any Solar Trueflame remained.

Emperor Jun returned to human form, looking somewhat disheveled. He continuously calmed the chaotic breath within his body while drawing in the surrounding spiritual energy with all his strength to replenish his Magical Power.

His gaze remained fixed in one direction—the place where Wutian was.

Wutian, equally disheveled, appeared in the field. Drops of pitch-black blood fell from him, nourishing this land.

Though injured, his face was full of smiles.

"Good, good, good. Back then, when those old geezers said you could rival me, I did not believe them."

"Now it seems that you truly are qualified to be my opponent."

Emperor Jun also had wounds on his body, golden blood merging into the earth below.

This was the first injury Emperor Jun had suffered since his birth.

Emperor Jun stared gravely at the smiling Wutian, unable to stop himself from thinking: Is this the mutual appreciation between geniuses?

Why do I not feel that way at all? The only thought I have is to kill Wutian before me. Unfortunately, my strength is still a little lacking.

The thought flashed through Emperor Jun's mind.

"Unfortunately, today, you are destined to fall by my hand."

The moment Wutian finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged.

Not good!

Alarm bells blared in Emperor Jun's heart.

What mutual appreciation between geniuses? It was all fake. This Demon Path bastard simply wanted his life.

That smile just now had not meant what he thought it meant at all.

Emperor Jun had no time to think further. He immediately used the Rainbow Transformation Art, intending to flee far away.

But Wutian's aura had already reached the level of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

Emperor Jun naturally sensed it.

A breakthrough in the midst of battle?

No. Wutian was at the same realm as him, and with Luo Hou's guidance, he should have long been capable of breaking through.

Perhaps during the period when Wutian had disappeared, he had gone to comprehend how to break through to Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

His original target was me!

Emperor Jun understood everything in an instant.

With the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals being watched and unable to find an opening to enter the Golden Immortal battlefield, what about someone who had just broken through to Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal?

Not to mention that they had already cleared the field beforehand.

Madman. This Wutian was simply a madman!

Such an important matter as breaking through to Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal—an opportunity to properly comprehend the Heavenly Dao—was actually being used to kill me.

Wutian truly thought too highly of me.

Countless thoughts churned through Emperor Jun's mind, but his speed did not slow in the slightest as he fled.

At this moment, he was not worried in the least. A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal who had only just broken through—even if it was Wutian—could not kill him.

Emperor Jun was exceedingly confident in his speed.

Wangshu also sensed this change and immediately roared, "Wutian!"

She wanted to step forward and stop him, but the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal on the Demon Path side blocked her.

The other Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals on both the Dao and Devil sides also began confronting one another.

"This is Young Master Wutian's arrangement. You mustn't spoil his enjoyment."

One of the Demonic Cultivators said.

Wutian naturally appreciated opponents capable of matching him, but he was even more keen on killing those opponents who could rival him.

Wangshu naturally wished to break through the obstruction as quickly as possible, but she could find no opening.

After all, the Demonic Cultivator responsible for holding Wangshu back understood very clearly that he did not need to defeat her. He only needed to stop and hinder her.

As for the other Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, they would not expand the scope of battle over a mere Golden Immortal.

Even if this Golden Immortal possessed extraordinary potential, he would not truly have much impact on the overall situation of the Dao-Devil Conflict.

Even they, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, had little influence over the battle situation.

The ones who could truly determine the course of the battle were Luo Hou, Hongjun, and the other patriarchs, as well as those senior Primordial Golden Immortals.

Among these Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, aside from the rare few cultivators willing to nurture the younger generation, none would concern themselves with the lives and deaths of low-level cultivators.

Wutian's breakthrough to Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal took only an instant. And just as Emperor Jun had expected, rather than devoting himself fully to comprehending the Heavenly Dao, he immediately began searching for Emperor Jun's whereabouts.

What Heavenly Dao? Was it better than having his own master personally impart the Dao to him?

Wutian was Wutian; naturally, he held no reverence for Heaven in his heart.

By now, Emperor Jun had vanished without a trace, but Wutian could still sense his aura.

So he began pursuing Emperor Jun at full speed. But as he chased, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Emperor Jun's aura was actually getting farther and farther away from him.

This...

Wutian was greatly shocked!

Emperor Jun's speed was actually faster than that of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!

He knew that if this continued, Emperor Jun would truly escape.

So he hesitated no longer, directly tearing open space with immense Magical Power in an attempt to intercept Emperor Jun head-on.

As Emperor Jun flew, his nerves were taut every moment. Suddenly, he sensed a faint tremor in the space ahead.

Without the slightest hesitation, he instantly changed direction and sped away.

At the same time, Wutian emerged from the spatial rift and had already seen Shen Yingqiang departing with Emperor Jun.

Though he had failed to catch Emperor Jun, merely seeing Emperor Jun's figure had greatly boosted his confidence.

A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal pursuing a Golden Immortal, and merely catching sight of him actually strengthened his confidence.

This situation truly was...