Primordial Chaos: Tearing Up the Investiture of the Gods at the Start
Chapter 515

The snipe and the clam at odds

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Luohu briefly assessed the situation, then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! To think Tyrant Blade has fallen on such hard times!"

"Boy, he has no inheritance at all. His only 'inheritance' is possessing you to be reborn. Do you still want it?"

Tongtian immediately shook his head.

A shiver of belated fear ran through him as well. Without Luohu's warning, he might have recklessly intervened, gained nothing, and become trapped himself.

"Then what do we do now?"

"Kill all three of them?"

For Tongtian, that was naturally the best outcome. The two men from the Joyous Union Sect had to die anyway. Neither would leave this place alive!

This time, however, Luohu began to ponder.

"Don't you have that fellow God-Slaying Heavenly Venerable's magic array?"

"If you brand it inside Qingming, you might be able to control him."

"Then let Tyrant Blade succeed in possessing him, and you'll have a Dao Palace Realm subordinate!"

Tongtian's heart lurched. He suddenly looked at Luohu, his face filled with alarm.

"Demon Ancestor, who exactly are you?"

"Why do you know so much about the methods of these Ancient Gods from the Divine Domain?"

"Even though I obtained the God-Slaying Heavenly Venerable's inheritance, I've never used such a method."

In truth, this was far from the first time Tongtian had questioned Luohu's identity.

He kept claiming to be nothing more than a Primordial Chaos Realm Chaos Demon God, yet he knew the affairs of those Dao Palace Realm Ancient Gods so clearly!

He even knew that the Godslaying Array could brand enemies-a closely guarded secret?

A flicker of panic crossed Luohu's eyes, but he immediately regained his composure.

"What are you talking about? I merely guessed."

"Before those Ancient Gods ascended to the Divine Domain, every one of them was only at the Primordial Chaos

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