Chapter 503: My Name is Dao Lord

"We are the Supreme, yet how could a prohibition be set upon our Dao Fruit?"

The three, including the Creation God Venerable, found it unbelievable and dared not believe it.

They knew they stood at the peak of the heavens, truly existing as those who looked down upon the heavens and myriad realms.

Yet, without them noticing, even in a single thought, a prohibition had been set upon their Dao Fruit, even modifying the very concept itself.

What is this?

Normally, one uses the Dao Fruit to unleash one's strength, but now it has been tampered with so that without the Dao Fruit there is no strength, and using the Dao Fruit scatters one's cultivation base?

Absurd!

No, 'absurd' is hard to describe it.

It is simply beyond comprehension.

What power could possess such unimaginable might!?

"The Source..."

Inexplicably, the word appeared in the minds of the three; instantly their hearts trembled, and their expressions froze.

The Source!

It can only be power of the Source level!

At the very least, it is power of the Source level; otherwise, it is impossible to describe, impossible to explain, and completely inexplicable what this situation truly is.

Thinking of this, the three felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts, and their bodies trembled.

In their hearts, they already had a vague guess.

The Source!

If it were normal times, it would be different, and no connection would be made, but do not forget, the invasion of their Honghuang plane just now is still vivid in their minds; it has not been long since they left.

The strangeness and eeriness of that plane need not be elaborated.

Thinking this way, many clues could be connected, and the deep meaning behind it was self-evident.

Someone is behind this!

There really is someone behind that Honghuang plane!

Moreover, it is a big shot, a big shot among big shots!

"It's over!"

The three nearly fainted, their expressions turning extremely bitter.

Not just these three, but everyone else was the same; connecting this series of situations, anyone with a brain had their bodies start trembling and their scalps begin to tingle.

After all, it is no secret that the Honghuang giants are Source Supremes; it is already so clear, only lacking a direct statement; if they still had no understanding of the truth, that would be the real ghost.

This is reality, not a novel, nor an illusion.

And living beings all have brains; there is no intelligence-dampening halo, nor any fools or Bai Chi.

Perhaps there are, but they absolutely do not include those who have reached a certain layer and stand at the peak of a plane.

How many fools can reach a certain layer, how many Bai Chi can there be? With all matters laid out before them, if they still cannot think of anything, guess anything, or react at all, then that would truly be absurd.

"Could it be... it couldn't be..."

As soon as this thought flashed, at that moment, a figure had appeared in the void at some unknown time.

Though there was no aura, though there was no momentum, he seemed like an ordinary mortal, appearing plain and unremarkable.

However, upon his appearance, as never before, anyone who saw him would instantly understand, and would feel that even the heavens and myriad realms before him were like dust, and that his nobility was beyond description.

It was as if he exceeded cognition, exceeded concepts, and exceeded understanding.

"My name is, Dao Lord."

Gazing at the powerful ones of the All-People God Plane who were already kneeling in a row, Li Mo smiled and spoke slowly.

His voice was not loud, yet it was like the sound of the Source, clearly echoing through endless space and time, echoing in everyone's ears; once heard, in a trance, one could see the birth of countless heavens, the evolution of the myriad worlds, containing all deep meanings and mysteries.

It seemed as if there were evolutions of individual space-times, the revival of countless ancient existences; even the towering giants possessing the aura of the Source Supreme seemed to be singing, as if praying, as if worshipping.

Li Mo descends!

Honghuang Plane, Purple Cloud Palace.

One by one, the Honghuang giants took their seats; every face was filled with smiles, and their hearts were excited and surging.

From this, one could imagine how terrifying, how huge and magnificent the gains of everyone this time were.

"Enough, no more nonsense; proceed according to the plan. This second step begins now."

"Concentrate resources for cultivation, and distribute according to contribution. Hurry, the faster the better; otherwise, if changes arise due to delay, it will not be a good thing for us."

"Set a limit of one million years; after one million years, we will meet again to formally decide on the invasion of Tiancheng. By then, it will be the moment our Honghuang Plane truly makes its debut in the heavens and myriad realms, and also, the final appearance!"

"After the invasion of Tiancheng ends, the time left for us will not be much; if we can suppress the powerful ones of the entire heavens."

"At that time, our Honghuang Plane stepping into the Source Supreme, us stepping into the Source Supreme, will be unimpeded; if we fail, then we shall be buried together with the Honghuang."

Supreme Hongjun spoke no nonsense; after sweeping his gaze over the entire hall, he spoke quickly.

"Yes!!!"

"Yes!!!"

"Yes!!!"

With serious expressions, all the Honghuang giants trembled; their eyes gradually became stern, and their gazes turned sharp.

One million years as the limit, the final preparations, it is time to begin!

If it ends, if it succeeds, the Honghuang including all of them will be completely glorious, completely stepping onto the magnificent path!

Buzzzz!!!

Buzzzz!!!

As the sound fell, a flow of obscure auras was seen circulating and fluctuating; in an instant, the figures of all the Honghuang giants had completely vanished.

The grand scheme begins!

The curtain rises!

The grand spectacle is about to unfold!!!

Time flies; in the snap of a finger, it seems to vanish in an instant.

As the news spread through the Primordial World, and as the Primordial giants relayed their plans to the entire realm, the Primordial World plane immediately began to tremble, as if dark currents surged and wind rose to stir the clouds.

Facing the impending War of the Heavens, all beings of the Primordial World had gone mad, all having begun to cultivate frantically.