The Chaos Pearl Is a Toy

In the sky, black demonic clouds churned and purple lightning roared.

A terrifying aura, seemingly descended from time immemorial, enveloped the Nine Heavens Wetland in the blink of an eye.

It was as if an High Antiquity ferocious beast had suddenly awakened; wherever its aura passed, the demonic clouds were torn apart.

The eerie chains formed by the oil-film artifacts in the sky gradually cracked, eventually turning into wisps of demonic energy that floated in the void.

Those Devil Creature, exuding a magnificent aura, all stood reverently in the void, welcoming their master's arrival in this posture.

Below the sky, many Sage and powerful beings present felt a chill run down their spines, as if they were witnessing a Chaos Fiendgod suddenly appear!

Even those with extremely high cultivation levels were extremely wary at this moment, and none of them dared to move.

At this moment, the void suddenly began to distort, and the entire space began to tremble.

Then an old man slowly appeared here.

The other person was wearing a green robe, had a gentle smile on his face, and looked kind and gentle, like a very amiable old man.

Only two long, snow-white eyebrows drooped down, like the drooping branches of willows planted by the river.

If it weren't for the Daoist aura surrounding him, his figure appearing and disappearing, and his aura being incredibly ethereal, the powerful figures and Sage present would definitely have thought he was just an ordinary old man.

However, upon seeing this old man who resembled a grandfather, all the powerful beings and Sage present were filled with horror. Their Primordial Spirit trembled slightly, and even deep within their eyes, there was a clear sense of fear.

It was simply because they couldn't detect any cultivation level or Spiritual Qi fluctuations from the old man.

His cultivation level is extremely high!

Indeed, deep in their hearts, their first impression of this old man was that his cultivation was extremely high, like a bottomless sea or an unfathomable Chaos.

After the old man appeared, he swept his cold gaze over all the powerful beings and Sage. His Chaos eyes seemed to see through their Primordial Spirit, reaching the depths of their very being, causing their souls to tremble.

"Laozi Brother Laozi, you are the eldest disciple of our Mystic Gate. Shouldn't you step forward and ask him something?" Zhunti's eyes flashed slightly, and an idea suddenly came to mind. He shouted loudly to Laozi.

Upon hearing this, the Three Pure Ones ' expressions changed drastically.

Everyone knows that Zhunti is shamelessly scheming again!

Otherwise, why doesn't he usually call Laozi Senior Brother, and why did he compete with Laozi the Primordial Expanse purple qi before? But now he's calling me Laozi Brother, as if he wants Laozi to face that old man.

"Hmph, you shameless scoundrel! If my senior brother is in any danger, don't think you can escape!" A chilling killing intent appeared on the stern face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

"By then, your Western Corner will no longer need to exist!" The Cult Master Tongtian threatened directly.

Upon hearing the words of the Primordial Celestial Venerable and the Cult Master Tongtian, Zhunti and Jieyin's expressions changed drastically, turning pale and then flushed.

But they didn't say anything more. At this moment, Laozi knew there was no way to avoid it, so he resolutely took a step forward and looked coldly at the old man in the sky.

"I am Mystic Gate, the first disciple of the Xuanmeng Sect and the Laozi brother of the Three Pure Ones!" Laozi bowed and cupped his hands to the old man, and said, "May I ask who this gentleman is and why he has trespassed into our Primordial Expanse Small World?"

As soon as Laozi finished speaking, the old man glanced at Laozi coldly, his icy, Chaos eyes filled with intense resentment.

"Interesting, very interesting!" The old man with long eyebrows finally spoke, his voice ethereal, as if it came from the heavens and the earth. "I never imagined it was evolved from the primordial Primordial Spirit of Pangu, and that little girl is also related to the Essence Blood of Pangu!"

After saying this, the long-browed old man glanced at Laozi, then at the Primordial Celestial Venerable and the Law Treasure in his hand, his tone gradually turning cold.

"This is the Pangu Axe. Although it is Chaos Supreme Treasure, unfortunately, it no longer possesses Divine Might and can no longer awe the entire Chaos as it once did!"

Upon hearing the words of the long-browed elder, the expressions of all the Sage and powerful beings present changed.

Only by being able to see through the origins of the Three Pure Ones Houtu at a glance can one recognize their Treasure of Chaos. His words reveal that his identity is incredibly terrifying.

After all, to be able to instantly recognize the name of the Great God Pangu, and to see through the origins of Laozi and Houtu, and to speak of things like the Pangu Axe —what kind of... divine being is this...?

"Master Hongjun once said that when Pangu separated heaven and earth, he killed three thousand Chaos Fiendgod!"

"Yes, it is said that every Chaos Fiendgod possesses immense supernatural Divine Ability and might!"

"That can't be right!"

"Weren't all those Chaos Fiendgod who were on par with Pangu already wiped out?"

"If they really are those Chaos Fiendgod, then our lives are in danger!"

After hearing the words of the long-browed old man, the powerful beings and Sage present all began to whisper among themselves, and soon they began to guess the old man's identity.

So in an instant, their faces changed drastically, turning ashen white, and their eyes revealed a look of terror.

Chaos Fiendgod.

Yes, this is the conclusion they reached: the old man's identity is definitely that of Chaos Fiendgod born from the beginning of Chaos.

Furthermore, he was born in the same era as Pangu and was a supreme being.

As if to verify their suspicions, the old man spoke slowly again, his voice carrying the sound of the Dao: "I was born from the time of chaos, and my name is Yangmei!"

Although they had already roughly guessed the old man's identity and background, guessing and his personal admission were different. So the powerful figures present were stunned and stood there dumbfounded, unable to utter a word for a long time.

The scene fell silent instantly.

It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop!

At this moment, they seemed to have become sculptures.

All that remained was the demonic energy swirling in the void, with only a gentle breeze blowing by.

With a soft gulp, someone quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

However, the sound of swallowing was very obvious and abrupt.

The powerful beings were all brought back to their senses by the cleansing.

Then their Primordial Spirit trembled slightly, their pupils suddenly contracted sharply, and a look of terror appeared on their faces.

Chaos Fiendgod!

It was actually the Chaos Fiendgod!

Long ago, there existed a being who was worthy of standing shoulder to shoulder with the great god Pangu, yet was supreme.

Even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun had to be somewhat wary of them, let alone them.

Therefore, at this moment, all the powerful figures present were ashen-faced, their eyes filled with despair.

Once this old man makes a move, they will likely be completely unable to retaliate.

Because they were never on the same level.

Unless... Dao Ancestor Hongjun suddenly appears and helps them.

"A bunch of ants!" As if sensing the despair and panic in the hearts of these powerful beings, Ancestor Yangmei spoke with a disdainful expression.

"Do you still think that Dao Ancestor Hongjun will come to save you?!"

"I might as well tell you some news that will leave you utterly despairing."

"My true form is a hollow willow tree, directly controlling the Origin Great Dao of space, allowing me to traverse between endless spatial barriers, from ancient times to the present or into the future!"

"Even fragments that fell during the Primordial Expanse can create an avatar. How could a mere Hongjun possibly compare to me?"

"Although the five avatars I created are only at the Fifth Stage of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, they are not something that you lowly ants can defeat!"

Hearing Ancestor Yangmei repeatedly say that they were ants, many of the adults present were both angry and saddened, but even more so, they felt despair.

They certainly didn't think that Ancestor Yangmei said was an exaggeration.

If that's the case, Dao Ancestor Hongjun can't come to their aid, how can they escape alive?

"Alas!" Just then, the heavens and earth suddenly trembled, and then a very long sigh was heard.

The entire void was shaken, the demonic clouds in the sky were completely shattered, and space itself was annihilated.

The next second, a voice that seemed to come from ancient times was heard. "Fellow Daoist Yangmei, you should know that in this vast Chaos World, the order has already been established. Why are you still struggling here?"

"The times are changing, this is the inevitable trend, how could you possibly reverse it?" The voice was filled with the ethereal sounds of Daoism, reaching the ears of every powerful being.

"Master Hongjun, it's the teacher!"

"Yes, that's the teacher's voice!"

"It must be the teacher who came to save us!"

"Now that the teacher has appeared, our lives are no longer in danger!"

The powerful beings present had thought they would surely perish here today, but unexpectedly, the voice of Dao Ancestor Hongjun suddenly came over, and they were all overjoyed and shouted excitedly.

"Interesting. He truly is the representative of the Primordial Wilderness Heaven and Earth and the inheritor of the Jade Butterfly of Creation."

"Your cultivation has progressed so quickly since you reached the Dao Integration stage, that's quite impressive!"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the voice of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, Ancestor Yangmei showed no surprise whatsoever. Instead, he revealed a faint smile, "Very well. I came here only to find the Chaos Pearl. These ants present are not worth my attention at all!"

The Ancestor Yangmei spoke in a calm voice, not loud, but every word carried the sound of the Dao and was resolute.

Chaos Pearl!