This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 1187 - 529: Three Thousand Pangu; Chaos Confrontation!

Boom——

An indescribable Light of Creation swept across the boundless Chaotic Void!

Earth, water, fire, wind, Yin Yang Five Elements, all the basic elements that constitute the new world were redefined in this light, endowed with new life!

A towering figure, wielding a seemingly ancient Giant Axe, slowly stepped out from the Light of Creation.

Majestic, supreme, eternal, unique...

No words can describe the existence of Pangu.

Yet, He stood truly on the Land of the Origin of the Dao.

However, at this moment, Pangu was not very happy.

Pangu was eager to start his great task of "correcting" the world!

Yet, the course of events was not as He envisioned.

The Primordial True Realm vanished, the Pangu Epoch ended, bringing forth more than one Eternal Lord!

"Pangu, you never expected I could be resurrected, did you?"

A voice full of endless vicissitudes, yet with a hint of mockery and pleasure, slowly echoed from the source of the Light of Creation.

"Hahaha!!!"

Accompanied by the chaotic laughter that shook the chaos, even the just-birthed Space-Time River weirdly paused at this moment.

No, it didn't pause.

Instead, all "time", whether past or future, crazily converged and even submitted to a single point!

A terrifying figure slowly emerged from the center of the gathered times.

Eventually, he appeared in this Land of the Origin of the Dao.

He was an extremely heroic and majestic man.

He wore a silver robe woven from countless Time Runes, on which visible streaks of light flowed, as if wearing the ages of countless eons.

His face was so handsome, with lines so strong, as if carved by the most perfect Law, his eyes were two deep nebulae, devoid of emotion, only the eternal passage of time and absolute calmness.

His long silver-white hair flowed freely behind him.

Every strand of hair seemed like an independent timeline, gently swaying, where countless possible futures alternated in birth and death behind him.

Most strikingly, there was the sword he held in his hand.

It was a long sword entirely condensed from the purest "time", with a blade thin as the wings of a cicada, almost transparent, yet sharp enough to sever cause and effect and cut destiny.

This sword had no fixed form; it sometimes became a flowing river, sometimes condensed into still ice crystals, and sometimes scattered into a myriad of star sands.

It was time itself!

The appearance of this majestic man plunged the newly born world into a strange silence.

All Laws, all elements seemed to be paused, waiting for the command of this Time Sovereign.

He was the Time Demon God!

"Pangu, thank you for suppressing me in the Space-Time River, allowing me to witness the splendor of an entire Epoch in another way and to absorb all the fruitful evolution of the Great Dao."

The Time Demon God's expression was extremely sincere, as if he was genuinely thanking Pangu.

Being suppressed for an Epoch was not a punishment for him but an unprecedented, long, and profound "Enlightenment".

He saw the rise of civilizations, the prosperity of the Divine Dao, and countless strong individuals' exploration and use of the Time Dao.

All of this became his nourishment, pushing his Dao to a pinnacle unreachable in a Chaos Era.

"However, the grudges between you and me will not diminish a single bit because of this."

The Time Demon God's tone suddenly became cold and sharp, like the Time Sword in his hand.

"This Epoch shall begin with me!"

"We must also settle the score between us!"

However, at this moment, Pangu looked rather vexed at the overwhelmingly powerful Time Demon God before him.

"Why did you come out?"

"You really messed up my grand plan!"

Especially when his gaze inadvertently swept over, not far away, at the Daluo Heaven, where Xuanqing led a group of Primordial Sacred ready to enjoy the show.

His feeling of speechlessness grew even stronger.

Xuanqing wore a gentle and innocent smile, seemingly just an innocent bystander.

Especially watching Xuanqing smile on the side, accompanied by many Sacred in the Daluo Heaven, observing the battle.

The more Pangu looked at the Time Demon God, the more displeased he felt.

[Damn, even this guy got to show off!] Pangu True Master glanced at Xuanqing.

Xuanqing returned an encouraging look.

That look seemed to say: Pangu True Master, go on, fight!

Even Taishang, Yu Chen, and Luo Hou clapped for Pangu True Master.

"Slay the Time Demon God, the future belongs to the Primordial!"

"Great God, forward!"

"Don't lose face!"

Pangu's mouth twitched, now really wanting to rush over and cut down the four of them.

But He couldn't.

Because He must first deal with the Time Demon God before him.

This was a matter of principle.

If truly allowed the Time Demon God, the "remnant of an old dynasty", to open a new Epoch, Pangu True Master would feel that His efforts of an entire Epoch were in vain.

And at this moment, the Time Demon God also looked towards the four of Xuanqing.

His eyes, containing countless ages, flashed an understanding.

He snorted coldly, saying: "You four, do not interfere, this is a one-on-one contest between Pangu and me!"

He was equally proud, disdainful of using external power.

As the words fell, the Time Demon God moved!

The Time Sword in His hand lightly pointed forward!