Kunlun Mountain.
Deep within the grand hall of Yuxu Palace, gray Demonic Energy of Termination churned like a boiling swamp.
The Primordial Heavenly Demon sat cross-legged atop the Nine Dragon Agarwood Carriage.
The face he wore, the Primordial Heavenly Venerate's face, held no expression.
No anger. No roaring.
Only a coldness so absolute it regarded all living things as straw dogs.
Everything that had happened in Tanggu Valley, including the sight of Qin Mu erasing his avatar with a single sword stroke, had been relayed to his true body in full.
"The Great Dao of Creation..."
The Primordial Heavenly Demon slowly raised a hand.
Watching the gray aura of death coil around his fingertips, he let out a low, cold chuckle for the first time.
"Interesting."
"Since I descended upon this Third Millennium Era, I thought my greatest obstacle would be Hongjun, who had merged with the Dao."
"I never expected a variable like this to appear."
He had to admit that Qin Mu's "Planting Green Lotus in the Demon Realm" had exceeded his expectations.
A power that erased the Law of Termination at the conceptual level had truly touched the source of the Great Dao.
But...
The Primordial Heavenly Demon still did not consider Qin Mu a real threat.
Heavenly Dao Realm?
Primordial Grand Limitless Luo Golden Immortal?
To the natives of the Primordial Wilderness, that realm might be an insurmountable peak.
But in the eyes of a supreme overlord who had once buried the entire Second Era...
It was still far too weak.
Had they been in the Second Era, or amid the boundless sea of Chaos,
his true body could have crushed the self-proclaimed "gardener" Qin Mu and the entire Interception Sect into nothingness with one hand.
But he could not do that now.
The Primordial Heavenly