Chapter 459

Even though the time is short and his cultivation base may not yet rank among the highest in the myriad heavens, as for strength, Ye Shen is certainly not lacking; at the very least, he is close to the Golden Immortal Realm of Hongmeng Immortality.

Originally, the Hongjun giants had considered him a formidable rival, so they had all prepared numerous methods in advance, including suppression by special authorities, yet they never expected it to be so dramatic.

Ye Shen made no resistance at all; he was directly suppressed by their convergence of Dao fruits. What more could these Hongjun giants say? It was impressive, truly impressive; fortune favored the divine.

"Unseen calculation is merely intentional; failing to react and being suppressed directly is quite normal. Moreover, is this not a good thing? It also saves us considerable effort."

Pangu spoke slowly.

"Mm."

The crowd nodded slightly to show agreement.

Indeed, regardless of the odds, if it can be resolved better, why not do it? For them, there are only benefits and no drawbacks.

They were not battle maniacs and naturally had no interest in any PK battles.

"Deal with him after we return to Hongjun; let us attend to the main matter first."

One by one, the Hongjun giants descended from the void. Supreme Hongjun waved his hand toward the sealed Ye Shen. In an instant, countless forces of space and time intertwined and converged, a space-time channel appeared, and Ye Shen was directly sent by Supreme Hongjun back into the Purple Cloud Palace within the Hongjun plane.

"Excellent."

"Excellent."

"Excellent."

Regarding this, the Hongjun giants merely glanced at it and naturally paid it no great attention.

One by one, no rush.

"Begin!"

"Each perform their duties, each act as their own master; how much you obtain depends on your own ability."

"All of you, we shall... see you in Hongjun!"

The group of Hongjun giants exchanged glances as Supreme Hongjun, with a solemn expression, spoke heavily.

Each fights alone, each acts as their own master!

"See you in Hongjun!"

"See you in Hongjun!"

"See you in Hongjun!"

Waves of fluctuating voices echoed between heaven and earth, as if penetrating the root, profound and continuous; even though they were merely words, they seemed to contain deep, mysterious meanings, as if transforming into streams of divine consciousness tracing back into the depths of the endless void.

When the words of all the Hongjun giants fell, in an instant, as if sensing something, a sharp gleam flashed in the eyes of all the Hongjun giants, and then, in tacit understanding, they all stepped forward simultaneously.

Boom!!!

One step, as if near yet far, as if shrinking the earth to an inch; it was as if crossing boundless space, traversing immeasurable universes, like the shifting of stars and constellations, like a great transformation of heaven and earth.

Merely by lifting a leg and setting down a foot, the Hongjun giants had already appeared before a place that carried the origin of all things, contained infinite profound meanings, seemed to have the evolution of immeasurable Dao principles, and as if the Great Dao was reorganizing at every moment.

The mighty power of space and time twisted before them, the origin of time and years was washed over them, mysterious and unfathomable, profound and deep, before the ancient Changhe.

It was precisely the Space-Time Changhe!

The Hongjun giants descended upon the Space-Time Changhe!

Compared to the Space-Time Changhe of the Hongjun plane, the Space-Time Changhe of the All-People-Deity plane was obviously even heavier and more immense and immeasurable.

A single glance seemed to reveal the generation of space and time exceeding billions of billions of billions of trillions; if there were countless gāi transformations, beneath the space and time there seemed to be no end, endless and without limit.

Even the strength of the Space-Time Changhe was much greater, filled with immense and righteous suppression.

The Great Dao in this space seemed to have become much heavier, even condensing into a substantial form; occasionally, faint light would bloom, and countless runes would reorganize.

If one were to say that within the Space-Time Changhe of the Hongjun plane, the Hongjun giants' strength could still cause slight disturbances in a small range of the Space-Time Changhe.

Then, before the Space-Time Changhe of the All-People-Deity plane, they could hardly even make a splash rise; this was the difference between the Space-Time Changhe of different planes.

The stronger the plane, the more terrifying the Space-Time Changhe; after all, it carries more origin, and the space and time it contains is stronger; this point need not be elaborated.

"Very good; this strength also makes it more convenient for us to act. Even the highest levels will certainly face suppression before this Space-Time Changhe; as long as their strength drops below the supreme realm of the myriad heavens, we will find it easier to resolve them."

Sensing the strength of the Space-Time Changhe, Zhenyuanzi's eyes flashed, and he said with satisfaction.

As the saying goes, all below the Saint are ants; and for the supreme levels of the myriad heavens, this is even more true.

It could be said to be far more exaggerated than the difference between heaven and earth; the supreme realm of the myriad heavens and what lies beneath it are like the difference between the level of the Great Dao and an ant; one can imagine how exaggerated that is.

Similarly, if their strength were suppressed, if they were suppressed below the supreme level of the myriad heavens, that would be quite the spectacle; for the Hongjun giants, one can imagine how much the difficulty coefficient would decrease.

This is not impossible.

Just as the stronger a person is, the more they will certainly be watched with higher specifications when entering an important place; because they are too strong, naturally the pressure they bear will be greater.

This is the instinct of the Space-Time Changhe, and its basic operation.

Otherwise, if an existence too strong were to enter the Space-Time Changhe and cause widespread destruction, that would be quite the spectacle; that is the logic.

"Some areas have been refined; this should be the work of the strong of this world. Avoid those spaces and times tainted by their aura; otherwise, within those spaces and times, their strength will not only not be suppressed but will instead be stronger."

After a brief sensing, Supreme Hongjun spoke.

"We understand."

"We understand."

The Hongjun giants nodded.

They were not Bai Chi; how could they possibly do such a thing.

Rushing into a space and time controlled by a ruler?

Isn't that like turning on a light in a toilet? Seeking death.

"Then... begin!"

Seeing this, Supreme Hongjun spoke no more nonsense and said directly.

Begin!

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

In an instant, as if reaching the ultimate sublimation, like an endless metamorphosis, it seemed as though a colossal beast from the abyss in the unknown had been unsealed and awakened; upon every ancient titan of the Primordial Era erupted a profound and terrifying, boundless and mighty power, as if surpassing all, as if towering above everything.

The radiance of the Dao Fruit illuminated the eternal timespace, shining upon numerous dimensions, deep and mysterious, terrifying and profound; every wisp of light evolved into a sky full of colorful clouds, manifesting boundless divine wonders.

Moreover, it gathered the scene of the heavens' destruction, as if containing the bubbles of billions of worlds sinking into ruin.

Merely a projection of the Dao Fruit seemed to possess the ability to suppress an entire region of timespace.

In a blink, the figures of all the ancient titans of the Primordial Era had completely vanished from this timespace node; what appeared next were giant hands, as if spanning timespace, as if flowing upstream against the current, as if crossing the eternal ages.

With a single hand, timespace and dimensions became infinitesimally small; terrifying devouring power erupted from every giant hand, generating endless devouring force.

In less than a single breath, more than a hundred billion black holes had appeared at every node of the River of Timespace; vast amounts of Primordial Power were crazily devoured and refined by these countless black holes.

The flow of Primordial Power seemed to trigger a chain reaction; as if boundless and endless, the River of Timespace itself, which appeared to have no end, was thrown into turmoil and roared.

Waves of deafening roars echoed in every corner of the River of Timespace, reflecting upon every timespace, every dimension, every timeline; the entire Mortal Gods Plane trembled and shook.

Waves of destructive and violent aura overflowed from every timespace and corner of the Mortal Gods Plane; thick ill omens gradually spread, and vast black mist seemed to expand toward the boundless universe.

To save time and to steal more Primordial Power, every ancient titan of the Primordial Era exerted their utmost abilities; all of them seemed to have used every ounce of strength they possessed.

Just like Yang Mei, who directly occupied the node where billions of timespaces converged, and then manifested his true form: the Space Willow Tree.

It was seen that this giant tree, which seemed larger than an entire set of heavens, as it swayed slightly, poured down endless mysteries, and terrifying devouring power was generated.

The World Tree, with its more than a hundred billion worlds, exerted force simultaneously at this moment; in just an instant, it devoured more than a hundred timespaces completely, turning them all into dust and vanishing into thin air.

As for Resurrect Pangu, it was even more direct.

Under the manifestation of Resurrect Pangu's true form, even the River of Timespace, under the reflection of his supreme rank, appeared infinitesimally small; standing upon the future node, he took a deep breath.

As if swallowing mountains and rivers, a single glance made one feel as though he was about to devour the entire River of Timespace.

(Qian Li Hao) Every cell within his body simultaneously bloomed with divine radiance; as if a hundred billion worlds resonated, wisp after wisp of colorful clouds rolled up the power of the worlds, causing it to rise, shining brilliantly, with boundless rays of light.

With the support of a hundred billion worlds, Resurrect Pangu seemed to have become the greatest calamity of the heavens and myriad realms; all boundless Primordial Power was devoured by him, vast amounts of timespaces began to collapse, and numerous dimensions and nodes fell into silence and extinction.

This was still a violent method; there were even more flamboyant ones.

For instance, Supreme Hongjun simply sat upon a timespace node and began to preach the Dao, preaching the supreme path of cultivation.

As the saying goes, a single spark can start a prairie fire.

And for Supreme Hongjun, what is heaviest?

Without a doubt, the foundation!

The power of the supreme cultivation method needs no explanation; as long as he preaches the Dao, countless timespaces can hear it. Will anyone be curious or cultivate?

The answer is obvious.

Is Primordial Power useful? No!

The foundation is the most important.