Chapter 464

The river of time and space was drawn by it, as if transforming into a world-annihilating grinding disk, dimensions undergoing nirvana, transforming into immeasurable stillness and extinction, making each and every node of time and space appear utterly insignificant before the great divine titans.

It was as though they were toys to be driven at will, casually kneaded and shaped, constructed into layer upon layer of profound and mysterious divine abilities, as if gathering the mighty power of all the heavens, seemingly compressing and condensing myriad realms, giving birth to an infinite great destruction.

Rumbling great sounds erupted, as if suppressing the ancient and modern ages, seemingly sweeping through the long river of time and space.

As vast amounts of dense, misty energy burst forth, they transformed into a heaven-piercing rainbow, seemingly piercing through time, space, and the cosmos, with misty veils spreading in brilliant hues, as if radiant glows blazed and purple qi surged to the heavens.

Though dazzling and captivating, as if the most beautiful thing in the world, it contained an unimaginable extremity of offensive power; even a mere wisp of its breath was enough to make time and space tremble, to make the ages distort, as if capable of annihilating everything in the world.

Furthermore, immeasurable divine bodies, like demons and like gods, stood towering within the river of time and space—ancient and tracing back to the primordial, wild and everlasting—even time and space formed branches beneath their feet.

Time became a gauzy garment, space shed divine light, time and space spread out, the world transformed into crystalline wall quanta one by one to strengthen the physical body, and the violent, majestic power of blood and qi shook the time and space of ten thousand ages.

Countless strands of qi had already traced back through time and space, crossing dimensions, spreading and shrouding the entire river of time and space, as if covering everything from its very root and concept, as if sealing and banning it at the source of all.

Terrifying beyond compare, overwhelming and supreme.

The entire All-Gods plane was trembling, was quivering.

Even the river of time and space found it hard to remain stable, hard to bear this battle that nearly originated from two top-tier plane titans; immeasurable time and space surged like terrifying waves, as if vast amounts of dense mist were being inhaled and exhaled, with the origin of countless times and spaces evaporating.

In just an instant, it had already swept across more than a billion times and spaces, with the majestic figures of the two realms' titans clearly reflected in countless nodes and dimensions.

Every gesture and movement caused billions upon billions of stars to tremble, causing immeasurable universes to roar.

The cosmos and the universe, all phenomena of the world—everything seemed capable of becoming a source of aid, transforming into terrifying origin that converged upon the bodies of the many gods, then evolving into even more majestic mighty power that poured forth.

Facing the blockade and suppression of numerous attacks and great offensive arts, the eyes of the Primordial titans flickered slightly, their expressions remaining calm; not only did they offer no resistance, but they accelerated their speed even more, beginning to plunder the origin of endless time and space.

Resist?

What need is there to resist.

And what meaning would there be in resisting.

As long as one does not reach the Supreme of All Heavens, it is difficult to truly inflict harm upon the Primordial titans.

In the end, their origins are all merged into the root, all held by the Supreme; unless one's level of life achieves a leap, achieves crushing dominance, otherwise wanting to harm the Primordial titans is simply thinking too much and daydreaming.

Do you really think the Root Supreme is a joke?

The effect these attacks can achieve is nothing more than consuming a bit of their Dao Fruit power and forcing them to revive again; even their origin is hard to suffer any damage at all—this is the terror of Supreme Hongjun and others' current strength and station.

Thus, under the shocked gazes of all the gods, Supreme Hongjun and all the Primordial titans offered no resistance whatsoever; their physical bodies, true spirits, and Dao Fruits all perished, as if everything returned to the Ruins of All, even their breath of life having dissipated, as if they had completely fallen.

Then, in an instant, they directly revived, reappearing at their original spot and immediately continuing to madly plunder origin.

Like a swarm of locusts sweeping through, they wasted not a moment of time, delayed not a bit of effort, as if they had already pushed their speed to the extreme; each and every one was going all out, madly plundering.

All the Primordial titans were very clear and understood well: the true powerhouse of this realm, the Supreme existence standing at the pinnacle of All Heavens, had not yet made a move.

This was a rare opportunity, naturally they had to seize the time; otherwise, once the Supreme existence revived and made a move, it would be troublesome.

By then, the origin they could plunder would be much less; therefore, they naturally had to save time, and naturally could not afford any delay—the faster the better, absolutely not wasting any time.

Otherwise, they would have to wait for a period, wait until next time before they could come plunder again.

"???"

The gods.

Dumbfounded.

All dumbfounded.

A group of gods wore blank, bewildered expressions, their minds nearly crashing, almost unable to wrap their heads around it; a strange feeling spread through their hearts, making everyone feel it was bizarre to the extreme, bizarre enough to make their hair stand on end.

Not resisting at all, not paying any attention, just single-mindedly plundering origin and devouring time and space?

Any sane person would not possibly do such a thing.

Are they crazy? Do they really want money more than their lives?

It's like someone robbing your house, stealing things right in front of you, and you in a rage grab a knife and frantically stab him, but the guy is unmoved, not only does he not care but just keeps robbing while bleeding.

How could you not be freaked out?

How could you not feel creeped out?

Unless one were a rule-based lifeform, who among them would not feel creeped out? The powerhouses of the All-Gods plane naturally felt the same.

"Who exactly are you people, what exactly do you want!?"

A powerhouse of the All-Gods plane could not help but speak out.

Though the others said nothing, they all stared fixedly at the Primordial titans; clearly they too wanted to know the answer.

At this, they even stopped attacking, all halted, waiting for the Primordial titans' reply.

As for this, the result was self-evident.

If the Primordial titans had paid attention, then ghosts would have it; they were overjoyed, and thus their plundering speed became even faster.

Ask?

Ask all you want, if we answer, we lose.

Aren't they just a bunch of big fools? Couldn't ask for more.

With this time, they could completely plunder even more origin; time waits for no one, so naturally they had to seize every moment.

"???"

A group of All-Gods plane powerhouses.

"Madmen, madmen, these people are absolutely crazy—could there be some forbidden power or some old friend manipulating them from behind? What are they trying to do!?"

One by one, the gods, as if seeing a ghost, looked at the Primordial titans with complicated gazes, a trace of pity even appearing in their eyes, murmuring words spilling from their lips.

Pitiful, tragic—at a glance they must be controlled, otherwise they wouldn't be so madly willing to throw their lives away.

Tsk tsk, they are still powerhouses of a realm, yet now fallen to such an end; all the powerhouses of the All-Gods plane felt a sense of shared sorrow.

"Enough, enough, they are all fellow travelers, all pitiable people within this cage; let's subdue them first, then see if we can find the reason for their madness."

"This matter involves us as well; today they can be like this, in the future who knows if the Wudengye Society might become like this too—we must figure out exactly what's going on."

"If we can avoid harming them, then let's not harm them; try to restrain them, that's all—they are innocent too."

A powerhouse of the All-People Divine Position plane sighed and said slowly.

"Good."

"Good."

"Good."

The many powerhouses nodded, all in full agreement. They had originally been somewhat annoyed and angry, but upon seeing the Honghuang giants in such a 'miserable' state, their tempers had all faded. Even the gathering of their auras had weakened considerably, as they thought to hold back a little.

Internal group 5-9-2-4-3

After all, they were still powerhouses of a realm, and the cultivation base of every one of these people was not weak, yet now they had fallen to such a fate, actually being controlled by an unknown existence.

This naturally made all the powerhouses of the All-People Divine Position plane feel a sense of shared empathy, and they were wary and uneasy. It was only natural to have such thoughts, so no more need be said.

Honghuang plane, Creation Grotto-Heaven, in a small pavilion by the Immortal Pool.

Slowly sipping a mouthful of tea, Li Mo's gaze was deep as he gazed into the void. Looking at the scene now unfolding in the All-People Divine Position plane, his expression could not help but turn somewhat strange, and the corner of his mouth curled into a playful smile.

"Heh, now this is interesting."

Chuckling softly, Li Mo shook his head, finding the situation laughable yet helpless. Even he had not expected such a situation to arise — it was truly theatrical.

He was now a little curious what expressions the supreme powerhouses of the All-People Divine Position plane would have upon reviving and seeing such a scene. The picture would surely be beautiful — he was already somewhat unable to wait.

"Oh? About to revive, are they?"

As if sensing something in the unseen, runic symbols flashed one after another in Li Mo's eyes, as if gathering the mysteries of the root. With a single glance, he seemed to see through everything, peering into all, and immediately took in some subtle changes.

Words like a murmur issued from his lips, his fingers lightly pinching together. A glint flashed in Li Mo's eyes: "If that is so, then the matter here should also be drawing to a close..."

While speaking, as if sensing something, a cold glint flashed in Li Mo's eyes, and his gaze turned toward another part of the void.

Boom!!!

An invisible roar spread outward, as if erupting with vast amounts of misty aura and profound mystery. Countless immortal blossoms seemed to shoot forth, the void converging and piercing through, as if spanning billions of territories.

Faintly, one could see the shadow of a grand and mysterious plane appearing and disappearing. With every breath, radiant splendor burst forth, as if vast fog spread, and boundless immortal light with immeasurable divine charm swept through.

Profound as if piercing through time and space, as if stretching across endless ages, a faint and elusive supreme rhythm rippled from within — seemingly unfathomably deep, as if standing above the myriad realms, as if not existing within the heavens, as if overlooking the changes of the heavens.

This is... the Supreme Honghuang Projection Plane!

"The time has not yet come, and it is not yet the moment. So, do not be so impatient."

His expression calm, Li Mo waved his hand. With the empowerment of many authorities, supreme mysteries arose. In an instant, karma, concepts, fate, and many others were erased and shielded by Li Mo, and the shadow of the Supreme Honghuang Projection Plane immediately began to disperse.

The moment had not yet arrived. The current Honghuang could not yet face the Supreme Honghuang Projection Plane, nor could it face the Supreme Honghuang Projection Plane. After all, Honghuang still needed to grow. Want to probe Honghuang's depths?

Then, wait a little longer.

As for now, Li Mo would not agree to it.

If he did not agree, and one wished to spy? It would be nothing but wishful thinking.

"After watching these last two acts, it is time to enter closed-door cultivation..."