But...
If Nuwa did not immediately flee the Primordial World...
And escape into the boundless, endless Chaos Sea in Heaven Beyond Heaven...
Then she might become one of Pan Gu's living sacrifices if he truly revived here in the Primordial World.
Even though she had the Demon Race Army, numbering in the billions, standing before her as sacrificial tools...
If Pan Gu truly revived, Nuwa herself could not escape the fate of becoming his sacrifice.
For a moment, as the world-shaking thunder of the third Peerless Heavenly Tribulation rang out over the Eastern Sea, Nuwa was on the verge of collapse.
Of course, here in the Primordial World...
There was one surviving remnant of the Three Thousand Chaos Gods who was even more terrified than Lady Nuwa, even more trapped between advancing and retreating.
Without a doubt...
It was still the Primordial World's old friend, Daoist Hongjun.
The moment Daoist Hongjun heard the muffled thunder reverberating between heaven and earth...
He began trembling in the thatched hut halfway up Mount Kunlun where he was hiding.
At that moment...
The terror of being at the mercy of Pan Gu's Heaven-Opening Axe in the chaos before the Primordial World's creation-a terror Daoist Hongjun had long since forgotten-once again consumed all his emotions and divine senses.
Daoist Hongjun even wanted to flee immediately from halfway up Mount Kunlun, escape the Primordial World, and enter the Chaos Sea in Heaven Beyond Heaven, never again concerning himself with or meddling in any of the Primordial World's affairs.
But...
Daoist Hongjun had possessed the Twenty-Four Creation Jade Tablets here in the Primordial World from the very moment Pan Gu performed the World-Opening.
He could never reconcile himself to truly fleeing this world.
At the same time, Daoist Hongjun was certain of one thing.
And