Primordial: From a grain of soil to the ancestor of all paths

Chapter 152: Hongjun's bloodshed, the great earthquake

In Zixiao Palace.

After realizing that Taichu had become the biggest variable in the prehistoric world—

Hongjun decisively mobilized the power of heaven and sent down the divine thunder from heaven to kill him.

Even if it means risking the backlash of the great Dao's fortune, he must nip this variable in the bud, and then redefine the overall situation to turn the tide and achieve his own goal!
But he still underestimated the resistance of the will of heaven.

When he was killing Taichu, he encountered his not-so-big golden wheel of merit.

He actually worried that the backlash from the Great Dao would prevent him from truly dominating the world!
This is hilarious!

He and the Heavenly Dao share the responsibility for the backlash of the Dao's good fortune.

But when the time came, the will of heaven actually backed down?
It is really difficult to conspire together!

"Om-"

The Jade Disc of Creation in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly, and the supreme will of heaven was conveyed.

“Swish!——”

Hongjun's pair of ancient and simple eyes turned cold in an instant.

"I am nothing more than a chess piece after all. Why should I dream of dominating the great world?"

He laughed at himself inwardly, then looked up at the empty sky.

"That being the case——"

"Then I will follow your instructions and see what the future holds for the world!"

After becoming a Heavenly Saint, Hongjun had to admit the reality no matter how unwilling he was.

For countless eons—

He always believed that he and Honghuang Tiandao were partners. As long as he did his best to help Tiandao dominate Honghuang, he might have the opportunity to transcend Tiandao and achieve the true Dao in the future.

But it wasn't until this scene just now that he really woke up——

I am not a partner of the Heavenly Dao, but just a chess piece and puppet being controlled!
"Om-"

The Jade Disc of Creation in the sea of ​​consciousness turned gently, dropping strands of Heaven's will, obviously appreciating Hongjun's cooperative attitude.

For the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao——

The most important thing now is not to wipe out Taichu, the ant.

Instead, he pushed the Great Dao to completely return to chaos as soon as possible, so as to completely control the power of the prehistoric world.

Once he truly dominates the world, won’t it be easy for him to eliminate variables and correct the general trend?
"Hongjun, die for me!——"

When Qinglian's roar was transmitted from the prehistoric world into the chaos, an extreme axe light instantly penetrated all the nothingness of time and space, cut through the prehistoric "boundary wall", and headed directly towards the Zixiao Palace.

"call out--"

The ultimate axe blade penetrated the chaos, annihilating the chaotic earth, fire, water and wind, and all the avenues seemed to be completely still.

"How dare the Pangu Will controlled by Taiyi dare to threaten me?!"

"Unless Pangu is resurrected, it will be easy for me to kill you!——"

Hongjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently clapped his right palm.

"town!--"

A light shout——

A huge golden hand appeared from the Zixiao Palace, suppressing the axe blade like the hand of God.

"boom--"

Space and time are shaking, chaos is trembling.

Endless earth, fire, water and wind turned into nothingness in an instant, and wisps of chaotic dark thunder evolved into endless darkness.

“Swish!——”

Hongjun looked at his right palm in disbelief.

There was a hideous and conspicuous axe mark in the palm of his hand, with strands of golden blood condensed on it.

"puff!--"

In a blink of an eye.

The endless axe of creation penetrates all elements of time and space, and strikes itself in the long river of destiny from the primeval time.

Hongjun opened his mouth and a stream of golden holy blood spurted out.

"master!--"

"master!--"

The two boys Haotian and Yaochi standing by turned pale with fear. They wanted to go forward to support Hongjun, but were afraid of offending others, so they could only stare blankly.

The two of them never imagined that as the first saint in the prehistoric world and the one who was about to become the spokesperson of Heaven, there were actually people who could hurt him!

Is he the demon god remaining in the chaos, or the immortal Yangmei who survived the "battle of demons" by chance?
"Pangu!——"

"Qinglian!——"

"In the beginning!——"

"You all deserve to die!——"

Hongjun looked at Honghuang, emphasizing each word.

The entire Zixiao Palace seemed to be frozen by his terrifying aura.

what? !

Not the Chaos Demon, nor the Yangmei Immortal?
But it's related to Fellow Daoist Taichu? !

After hearing what the master said, Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other, immediately huddled together, and then clenched their two fairy apricots tightly in their little hands.

I was afraid that the master would punish me after seeing this!
“Swish!——”

Hongjun did not look at the two shivering servants, but went to the retreat hall at the back in an instant.

"It seems that I have underestimated Pangu's means of leaving behind in the Primordial World. Qinglian is only at the peak of Taiyi, yet the will of Pangu that he controls can actually exert the power of Hunyuan Daluo."

"Then if she achieves Daluo Dao or breaks through Hunyuan, how terrifying will the Pangu Will under her control be?"

Looking at the hideous axe mark on his right palm, Hongjun's expression became somewhat solemn.

"call--"

He took out a purple jade bottle and swallowed the entire pot of Three Lights Divine Water from the bottle mouth, which slightly relieved the remaining energy blade of the Axe of Creation on his body.

He then pulled bottles and jars from his sleeves, containing healing elixirs and top-tier natural treasures, which he devoured and refined. "Although I suffered minor injuries this time, I also saw through Pangu's plan in the prehistoric world. When Pangu's descendants have exhausted their legacy, all of Pangu's authentic lineage and his sister will be ants waiting to be slaughtered!"

After taking a look at the trembling Qinglian on the top of Tianyuan Mountain, Hongjun silently closed his eyes and began to refine the pill he had just taken.

…………

Wuzhuang Temple.

After the divine thunder of punishment dissipated.

Taichu didn't care about his shattered golden wheel of merit, and took Tianyan directly to Tianyuan Mountain through the time and space dimension.

"My fellow Taoists, I will return to the Taoist temple first and come back to visit you after I have dealt with this matter!"

Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, and Kun Peng came back to their senses.

They only heard Taichu's voice transmission, but their figures had already disappeared in the Wanshou Mountain area.

"What exactly is going on?"

"We were just discussing the Dao, why did Fellow Daoist Taichu suddenly suffer a heavenly punishment?"

The three of them looked at each other in confusion.

soon--

They thought of Qinglian's shout just now, and their eyes widened instantly.

"Could it be that--"

"Was this heavenly punishment caused by Saint Hongjun?"

"And fortunately, Fellow Daoist Taichu possessed the Golden Wheel of Great Dao Merit, and Senior Qinglian controlled Pangu's will. This is why Saint Hongjun gave up on killing Fellow Daoist Taichu."

"But why did Saint Hongjun have to do this?——"

"Daoyou Taichu is a top-level innate saint with great merit, luck and fortune. He has never done anything to harm the prehistoric world. To directly send down a heavenly punishment to kill him is too unreasonable, isn't it?"

Everyone realized in their hearts that—

Even though Saint Hongjun is the supreme saint of heaven, he is not a person of noble character.

…………

Tianyuan Mountain.

Qinglian mobilized his own innate origin to control Pangu's will, and after slashing the ultimate axe towards Zixiao Palace, he almost collapsed.

If he had not been in the ancient times, he would not have been blessed by the Chaos Green Lotus (Creation Green Lotus) and his brother's luck.

Even a trace of the aftermath of Hongjun's counterattack in the chaos just now would make her soul fly away!

"You must not form the 'Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation' to summon my brother's true form. You must keep a trump card for yourself to prevent that shameless Hongjun from targeting you!"

Qinglian steadied his body and sensed the Buzhou Mountain shaking violently.

She immediately understood that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were preparing to use their strongest trump card to help her. While her heart warmed, Qinglian also thought of the terrible consequences, so she immediately sent a message to stop them.

Hongjun has already achieved the status of a Heavenly Saint, and even if all the trump cards are used, he cannot be completely killed.

Now that he has rescued Taichu, if he reveals the Wu clan's trump card again, it will only make Hongjun defensive and targeted.

If anything else happens in the future——

It will not be effective if we set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation again!
"I will obey my aunt's order!——"

"I will obey my aunt's order!——"

The twelve ancestor witches who had not yet gathered heard Qinglian's voice and had to stop practicing their skills and then restore their innate Taoist bodies.

"good--"

"I hope you can quickly cultivate the 'Nine Revolutions of Hongmeng' to the sixth revolution (Golden Immortal of Primordial Chaos). Once you can comprehend the meaning of Primordial Chaos, you will be able to awaken the true inheritance that your brother left you."

"Then we won't have to worry about this damn Hongjun anymore!"

Qinglian has been waiting for the tunnel to come out, but he must wait until all twelve ancestor witches have mastered the "meaning of Hunyuan" before he has a chance to complete the underworld.

"Please rest assured, Aunt Qinglian, we will definitely work hard!"

"Wow—"

It didn't take long.

Taichu took Tianyan and used his innate magical power "Dive into the Abyss and Shrink the Earth", and appeared in Tianyuan Mountain as if the earth was teleporting.

All along——

He always used the Avenue of Wind and the Avenue of Speed ​​to travel through the dimensions of time and space, but now after sensing Qinglian slashing at Hongjun with that axe, he had to use this trump card.

"Qinglian, are you okay?——"

Tian Yan came directly in front of Qinglian and held her with his right hand.

"I'm fine!——"

Seeing Taichu and Tianyan, Qinglian forced herself to act aloof and arrogant.

"Thank you, Qinglian!——"

Taichu came up to her, looked into her clear and bright eyes, and thanked her solemnly.

"No, you're welcome!"

"Helping you is also helping myself!——"

Qinglian really wanted to continue to maintain her cold and arrogant attitude, but after seeing Taichu sincerely thanking her and the caring look in his eyes, she felt her face getting hot.

"Shh-"

Taichu waved his hands and summoned the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus and the Central Wu Ji Apricot Yellow Flag from his sea of ​​consciousness and presented them to her.

"These two supreme innate spiritual treasures were both nurtured by the Chaos Azure Lotus. If you devour them, perhaps you will be able to recover your innate avenue essence faster!"

"And this one of mine!—"

Tian Yan took out the 'Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag' that he had obtained during his previous travels in the Northern Territory and handed it directly to her palm.

This time it’s all thanks to Qinglian.

If she had not taken action to kill Hongjun, Hongjun would probably continue to control the will of heaven and would rather endure the backlash of the great way to wipe out his brother!

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