The Elder of Chaos's crazed laughter came to an abrupt halt.
His chaos-clouded eyes fixed on Hongjun, and for the first time, a trace of... wariness appeared in them.
So this fellow had even woven him into his schemes!
He had marshaled chaos baleful qi and fused it with the Chaos Storm to destroy the Primordial World.
But Hongjun was using his destruction to complete his own "reshaping" of the Primordial World!
They were collaborators, yet each was scheming against the other!
Hongjun looked at his two disciples, who were shocked beyond measure, and said no more.
He turned his cold, piercing gaze toward the Primordial World Heaven and Earth.
He felt not the slightest sympathy or pity for everything that was about to unfold.
"Heh. This is an open scheme."
He uttered those words calmly.
"With this method, we can destroy Tongtian and suppress Houtu and Nuwa."
"As for the price, you have already seen it."
As his words fell, he turned his head slightly, and his Dao eyes, devoid of sorrow or joy, settled on Laozi and Yuanshi.
"Now, do you still have any doubts?"
Did they still have any doubts?
What a joke!
Faced with Hongjun's utterly calm question, laden with supreme authority, Laozi and Yuanshi could not even summon the slightest thought of objection.
Doubts?
What doubts would they still dare harbor?
If they still could not see the situation clearly at this point, then their countless billions of epochs as Sages would have been lived in vain!
Whether an open scheme or a hidden plot, Hongjun's plans had already been laid on the table.
This was a staggering game, with the entire Primordial World Heaven and Earth as its board, the rise and fall of the Three Daos as its stakes, and countless billions of