Chapter 467

"He who chants my true name shall gain eternal life within the cycle of reincarnation!"

Just then, Yang Mei suddenly tilted his head upward at a forty-five-degree angle, and from his mouth came words low yet majestic, as if imbued with countless mysteries and boundless divine wonder.

Each character spoken conjured a projection of a realm, each phrase uttered gathered a strange phenomenon of a realm, as if cooperating with his words.

There was the primordial opening of heaven and earth, there were countless Chaos Demon Gods prostrating at Yang Mei's feet trembling for him, there was Yang Mei as if standing at the pinnacle of the heavens, the heavens and myriad realms reduced to a miniature between his left hand, and behind him boundless Chaos bore him on its back.

All phenomena of the world, vast and boundless, the moment his voice fell, a violent and chaotic attack, filled with the power of destruction and nihility, had already swept forth.

Yang Mei's body, along with all the Primordial Titans, at this moment vanished into smoke and were utterly destroyed, not even a trace left behind, as if all the Primordial Titans had never appeared, disappearing without a shadow.

"...."

All the powerful beings of the Realm of All-Nation Deities.

Including the three Titans of the heavens, dead silence, like a stretch of dead silence, so quiet that the Great Dao ceased to operate, spacetime ceased to flow, as if frozen in complete stasis, all the powerful beings of the Realm of All-Nation Deities had been utterly dumbfounded.

Everyone was stunned silly.

One by one, with expressions frozen in a daze, they stood rooted on the spot, only Yang Mei's words echoing endlessly in their minds.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I supposed to do???

Everyone was stunned by Yang Mei's overwhelming aura of pretension, each of them involuntarily holding their breath, scalps tingling.

No one knew how long had passed before the powerful beings of the Realm of All-Nation Deities gradually came to themselves as if waking from a dream; even so, a trace of unconcealable, undeniable shock still lingered in everyone's eyes.

"Holy crap, this is the reincarnation of the God of Pretension, right? I've seen people show off, but never anyone this good at it—an ultimate mash-up monster? He just recited every pretentious line from every novel out there."

A deity, face blank, muttered to himself as he spoke.

I don't really understand it, but I'm greatly shocked, greatly stunned!

Not just him—everyone present felt the same way, thought the same thing.

It's just too freaking absurd, and too damn good at putting on an act.

Good lord, they were all about to blurt out 'good lord'—what is this, an infinite mash-up? All the protagonists' pretentious lines got hogged by you alone, that's pretty badass too, they're all thoroughly convinced.

Damn, being able to remember so many lines and still show off this well—that takes talent.

"Primordial?"

"Yang Mei?"

"Wait! They're not beings of our realm!? They come from another domain!?"

"And it's the Primordial Realm!!!???"

At this moment, the powerful beings of the Realm of All-Nation Deities, whose emotions were gradually calming, steadied themselves; recalling Yang Mei's words, everyone's pupils shrank, their faces changed, and disbelief flashed in their eyes.

Primordial!

The Primordial Realm!?

That Primordial Realm they were familiar with!?

"How is this possible! How is this possible! How could beings not of our realm enter our realm? Our realm is a heaven-forsaken land, cut off from the outside; outsiders shouldn't be able to enter at all."

The hearts of all the powerful beings of the Realm of All-Nation Deities were shaken, their minds as if stirred into monstrous waves, their faces utterly horrified.

Hum!!!

At this moment, streams of obscure aura circulated, a faint supreme rhythm spread outward, profound and unfathomable beyond words, impossible to describe or summarize even in part.

The moment they appeared, all the splendor between heaven and earth seemed to converge upon them, all the Great Dao seemed to assimilate to them, as if their very existence was the center of the heavens, their existence the source of the Great Dao.

The three supreme powerful beings of the Realm of All-Nation Deities have descended!

"We pay respects to the three Dao Venerables, we welcome the three Dao Venerables out of seclusion!"

"We pay respects to the three Dao Venerables, we welcome the three Dao Venerables out of seclusion!"

Seeing the three, all the powerful beings had no time to think on those questions; hastily casting aside the distracting thoughts in their hearts, they bowed deeply toward the three and said.

"Indeed, I was wondering how he dared self-destruct directly—his origin hadn't scattered, he's reborn? He even self-destructed his Dao Fruit and every trace, yet he can still revive? This is... the supreme power of the Root."

The three Dao Venerables paid no heed to the deities, but turned their gaze to the place where all the Primordial Titans had self-destructed; their eyes slightly closed for a brief sensing, then the three suddenly opened their eyes, a sharp glint flashing through their gazes.

The supreme power of the Root!

Even at their realm, even though they had once believed nothing could stir their emotions, upon discovering this truth the three still felt their hearts shaken, unable to believe it.

Root Supreme!

Root Supreme!!!

How is this possible!

How could it be Root Supreme!

Compared to this news, even the fact that the Primordial Titans could break through realms and freely come and go no longer mattered; the two simply could not be compared at all.

"You bunch of fools—beings not of our realm, and you didn't even notice, instead being toyed with and spun around by them like monkeys."

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Taking a deep breath, the Creation God Venerable turned to face the powerful beings of the Realm of All-Nation Deities and said coldly.

"....."

Everyone.

Primordial Realm, within the Purple Cloud Palace.

Streams of profound aura circulated, the power of the supreme gathered; in an instant, it was as if tracing back from the depths of endless spacetime, or as if evolving from the Root of all things.

Spacetime flowed, the years stretched, and in a flash, one towering figure after another materialized out of thin air.

After the Primordial Titans were revived, none spoke; gaze after gaze all focused on Yang Mei, silent for a long while—every one of them was numb.

Even they hadn't expected Yang Mei to pull such a flashy stunt at the final moment; at the time it nearly made the Primordial Titans' aura go haywire and forget to self-destruct—'dumbfounded' hardly began to cover it.

"....."

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Yang Mei scratched his head awkwardly, looking quite sheepish.

"We've already left, so shouldn't we let them know our names? I've studied those cool guy quotes for a long time; it would be a pity not to use them. Besides, it didn't hinder anything. Saying a few words is nothing, isn't it? It's reasonable and appropriate."

Yang Mei cleared his throat and said.

"...."

The great giants of the Primordial World.

What the hell is reasonable and appropriate.

You call this reasonable and appropriate?

Damn it, are you uncomfortable unless you're acting cool? What could the great giants of the Primordial World say? They were speechless, their scalps going numb.

What do you call this? Act cool and run away, truly thrilling?

The great giants of the Primordial World couldn't help but rub their temples, feeling a bit of a headache.

"Let's deal with Ye Shen, the host of the All-Heavens Chat Group, first. The matter of Especially Hong Tian also needs resolving; we must hurry."

Yang Mei quickly changed the subject and said.

"Pay attention to the occasion next time. Do you think this is playing house? Acting cool, and even exposing our identities? Are you crazy?"

Supreme Hongjun said in a bad mood, too lazy to scold the fellow, after all, Yang Mei's love for acting cool was visible to all; he had almost been killed in the past but never forgot to act cool; it was carved into his bones, so what use was scolding?

"Mm, mm, I understand, I understand."

Yang Mei nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Yang Mei's shameless appearance, what could the great giants of the Primordial World say? They could only shake their heads helplessly one by one and find seats to sit down.

Buzz!!!

Supreme Hongjun waved his large hand; waves of spatial power fluctuated, and Ye Shen, originally hidden deep within the endless void, was brought out by him.

Exchanging glances, everyone acted to completely seal Ye Shen's Dao Fruit to prevent any errors.

After all, Ye Shen was the host of the All-Heavens Chat Group; his strength was not weak. When caution was needed, caution was naturally required. In this aspect, the great giants of the Primordial World had never lagged behind; being discovered by the Ruler was purely an accident, so naturally, it could not be compared.

With everything ready, Supreme Hongjun removed the seal on Ye Shen.

"What place is this? Where is my cultivation base?"

Just after the seal was removed, Ye Shen was still unable to react, looking around with a confused expression, his eyes somewhat blank... 0

When he saw Supreme Hongjun and the others, immediately, Ye Shen's eyes became clear, and he came to his senses, instinctively shivering all over.

"You are not from the Supreme Primordial World!? No, you have the aura of the Source Supreme. Who exactly are you? What is going on!?"

Ye Shen spoke instinctively, saying with surprise and doubt.

"Submit or die."