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Chapter 62

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"Sister, Supreme Hongjun's arrival this time likely brings ill intent."

After Brother Fuxi waved his hand to set up a barrier, his gaze turned grave as he spoke.

"What are you afraid of, Elder Brother? You never exposed anything from start to finish. If disaster strikes, it will be the Demon Clan or the Beast Clan that suffers. Moreover, your progress with the Space-Time Dao Rules seems quite high; if you truly perish, you should still be able to resurrect."

Nuwa curled her lip and said.

With her Immortal Hunyuan Dao Fruit, she could naturally see a bit of Brother Fuxi's state; of course, this was also because Brother Fuxi had hidden nothing before Nuwa.

"Seems that way too."

"My Space-Time Dao Rules are about to be fully perfected. Now, I have left my spiritual resonance within every node. Even if I perish, as long as the Space-Time does not break, I shall not die; the closed loop still exists."

"If the Space-Time Dao Rules are perfected, those capable of suppressing and killing me will be even fewer."

Brother Fuxi heard this and felt it made sense, immediately laughing and speaking up.

"Let us go see what exactly happens at the Purple Palace. Chaos is about to emerge; we must prepare early."

Nuwa gazed into the void, her eyes seeming to glimpse a corner of the future, and couldn't help but sigh.

The winds and clouds changed suddenly; the Great Era has arrived!

This magnificent corner has already lifted its curtain!

It is not hard to imagine that once this gathering at the Purple Palace concludes, the Primordial World will likely undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Mm."

Brother Fuxi nodded deeply in agreement.

The winds and clouds appear!

Just as Nuwa said, and just as many powerful ones thought.

As Supreme Hongjun issued his decree, the entire Primordial World became turbulent; the calm atmosphere of the Primordial World was immediately broken, the vast earth boiled, and undercurrents surged like a raging torrent.

The originally dead Primordial World seemed to come alive at this very moment, boiling completely.

Countless gazes focused either on the Purple Palace or on Mount Buzhou, as if all were lost in thought, understanding why the Dao Ancestor suddenly issued a decree to hold a meeting.

Thus, in the midst of rising winds and surging clouds, a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye for the Primordial World.

In the Chaos, before the Purple Palace, nearly ten thousand people had arrived one after another; looking out, the one with the lowest cultivation base had already reached the peak of Great Luo Jinxian, and those in the Quasi-Saint Realm were everywhere.

As for the first-tier powerhouses like the Three Pure Ones, they had already reached mid-stage Quasi-Saint.

The gathering and collision of countless powerful auras seemed to contain unimaginable might, causing the boundless Chaos to raise shocking waves; if there were bursts of loud noises appearing, it was as if the separation of heaven and earth manifested the Three Talents and Five Elements.

Boom-boom-boom!!!

Accompanied by rolling thunder, the Xiaogongda Sect gates opened, and Supreme Hongjun's attendants Yaochi and Haotian walked out from inside, beginning to welcome the various great powers to enter.

"Empress Wa, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Especially Di Jun and Taiyi have arrived."

Not long after, the few powerful figures entering from outside made everyone's thoughts vary; however, with Immortal Hunyuan giants present, the powerful ones naturally rose one by one to bow to Nuwa.

And Especially Di Jun and Taiyi acted as if they did not see the Twelve Ancestral Witches, seeming to care nothing for their past defeat, their expressions very calm, making many people somewhat curious.

Voom!!!

Yet they saw the divine charm of immortal flowers, immortal light, and rosy clouds manifesting as strange phenomena.

It was as if celestial flowers rained down and golden lotuses rose from the earth; streams of auspicious qi transformed into various omens, countless phantom images of immortal beasts and strange birds played, purple qi formed a long rainbow, the Dao rules manifested profound mysteries, and a towering figure appeared upon the high platform.

Even without moving, he seemed the center of the world; every word and gesture was more like the incarnation of heaven and earth; a single glance felt like facing the entire universe; the Three Thousand Great Dao seemed to be his incarnations, profound and deep, ineffably wonderful.

Supreme Hongjun, descends!

"We pay homage to the Dao Ancestor."

"We pay homage to Teacher."

The crowd of Primordial World powerhouses and the six Heaven-Ordained Saints rose, bowed, and shouted.

"No need for ceremony."

Supreme Hongjun raised his eyes slightly, like the eyes of the Heavenly Dao; beneath his gaze, all powerful ones felt their breath catch, feeling unable to bear it.

"Thank you, Dao Ancestor."

"Thank you, Teacher."

Everyone sat down carefully.

"Since I merged with the Dao, I have secluded myself for countless years. Recently, upon emerging from seclusion, I see my Primordial World has changed greatly."

After everyone sat down, Supreme Hongjun spoke slowly, as if unintentional, yet also like a sigh.

Once these words were spoken, everyone's eyelids twitched; all felt a chill in their hearts, and the thoughts of those present all varied.

Everyone knew very well: this was... the main event arriving!

Supreme Hongjun was about to start making trouble!

"Especially Di Jun, when you established the Heavenly Court in the past, you claimed to uphold the Heavenly Dao and the Saints, maintain the operation of heaven and earth, and guard the order of the Primordial World. Did you truly do so? How do I find that you no longer manage the Heavenly Court? The Heavenly Court is about to fall into chaos; do you not know?"

Supreme Hongjun's gaze turned to Especially Di Jun, his face indifferent and calm as he spoke.

PS:

Where is everyone's support? Today's data growth across all aspects is minimal; except for one donation, it's miserable. Kneeling and begging for support! More support means the author will explode and write more!

The grand play is about to lift its curtain! The plot ahead will be even more explosive and exciting; the foreshadowing will be presented one by one. Kneeling and begging for support!!!

Let me say something: ignore the nonsensical comments in the comment section, especially things like 'Nuwa is trash, what supreme level,' etc. Trolls will say whatever; just ignore them. It's very nonsensical.

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