Chapter 344

Originally, Ancestor Minghe believed that in this world, even if there were powerful beings, none could match the Yin-Yang Blood Sea in terms of negative power.

But this time, upon sensing that aura filled with destruction, blood, and distortion, Ancestor Minghe realized his past self had been like a frog at the bottom of a well.

The negative power of his Yin-Yang Blood Sea was utterly insufficient to compare with this suddenly emerging aura.

Compared to it, the difference was like that between heaven and earth.

His Yin-Yang Blood Sea's power, in contrast, was truly like that of a child.

"What kind of terrifying power is this?" Ancestor Minghe's voice trembled. "This aura may have already surpassed Hunyuan Da Luo."

As he spoke, Ancestor Minghe gazed with concern toward a certain direction.

That was precisely where Luo Fu had just undergone Tribulation Crossing.

"What exactly has happened to Luo Fu of the human race?" Ancestor Minghe's eyes flickered uncertainly.

Clearly, this was not the power of the Dao of Heaven, yet Ancestor Minghe felt that this terrifying aura was at least comparable to the Dao of Heaven's power.

"Could it be the Chaos Demons?" Ancestor Minghe thought of the demons of the Chaos World.

As a top-tier powerhouse of the Primordial World, Ancestor Minghe naturally knew that the scope of Chaos was far greater than that of the Primordial World.

The number of powerful beings and dangers within it was naturally far greater as well.

This led Ancestor Minghe to suspect whether the gods and demons of the Chaos World intended to invade the Primordial World.

If they invaded.

As a being of the Primordial World, how should Ancestor Minghe position himself?

Ancestor Minghe had no idea that the source of this aura was not a Chaos Demon.

It was a being potentially even more terrifying than a Chaos Demon.

After all, it was a being born from the ancient, supreme Changhe.

Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi gazed heavily toward the direction where Luo Fu had undergone Tribulation Crossing.

That terrifying aura, surpassing Hunyuan Da Luo power, was naturally perceptible to Zhen Yuanzi, a Semi-Sage.

But precisely because he understood.

Zhen Yuanzi knew that the Primordial World might now face a great calamity.

"Sigh, what an age of turmoil," Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

Originally, the war between the Wu and Yao clans had already plunged the Primordial Earth into chaos.

Unexpectedly, another incident had now occurred.

A powerful being might be about to invade the Primordial World.

"Since it has happened, I can only prepare properly," Zhen Yuanzi said gravely. "At least, those Heavenly Dao Saints may be the ones who truly need to worry."

Zixiao Palace.

Faced with Luo Fu devouring the essence of the Dao of Heaven through the Eye of Heaven, Ancestor Hongjun could not help but marvel.

Of course, Ancestor Hongjun still believed Luo Fu might have acquired this method through the Great Dao inheritance granted by the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

He simply could not imagine.

That Luo Fu had, through his own Dao-level comprehension, cultivated and created it in a short time.

Of course, Luo Fu's ability to comprehend and create it was not born from nothing—it arose from synthesizing numerous prior Dao inheritances.

"I never imagined the Chaos Ancestral Dragon possessed so many Dao inheritances," Ancestor Hongjun murmured, his eyes gleaming faintly.

In the Chaos World, the Chaos Ancestral Dragon's strength had been among the very top, yet no one expected he would ultimately die in Pangu's hands, becoming part of Pangu's power enhancement.

At that time, Hongjun's overall strength was inferior to that of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

One could only say.

To some extent, Pangu of the Chaos World was truly the chosen one of fortune.

From his continuous battles and relentless power growth, he was nearly invincible under heaven.

Of course, during his battles, Pangu never encountered a single opponent whose strength could immediately overwhelm him—but this alone proved the immense strength of his fortune.

If a Chaos Demon lacked sufficient fortune.

He could never have reached his peak state along the way.

In the final battle, Pangu slew countless demons, continuously gathering strength.

Yet in the end, this chosen one of the Chaos World perhaps lacked something, failing to truly attain Dao-level enlightenment.

But as one of the few who could barely rival Pangu at that time, the Chaos Ancestral Dragon's strength was by no means negligible.

Hongjun also acknowledged the Chaos Ancestral Dragon's strength.

"Moreover, Luo Fu has perfectly timed his response to the Dao of Heaven's reaction," Hongjun stroked his beard and smiled lightly.

As Hongjun, who had merged with the Dao of Heaven, though he was not the Dao of Heaven himself,

he could still perceive certain reactions of the Dao of Heaven as a part of it.

Luo Fu withdrew his power the instant the Dao of Heaven began to react, preventing the Dao of Heaven from detecting what had just occurred.

This mastery of timing was astonishing.

"When this tribulation ends, perhaps this world will gain another Hunyuan Da Luo cultivator," Hongjun smiled faintly.

Hongjun still had some confidence in Luo Fu's future potential.

At the very least, Hunyuan Da Luo should not bind Luo Fu.

Although after the Six—Sanqing and others—became Saints, the difficulty of attaining sainthood within the Primordial World had increased several-fold compared to the past,

based on Luo Fu's prior performance, several-fold seemed insignificant.

Just as Hongjun believed this tribulation was about to end,

an unimaginably terrifying aura surged forth from the supreme Changhe, engulfing the entire Primordial World in its extreme dread.

Even Hongjun, residing in the Ultimate Heaven, could clearly perceive this.

"Bad." Hongjun's expression changed.

The Supreme Changhe is in turmoil; a powerful lifeform seems ready to emerge from within.

If that lifeform emerges, it will be an apocalypse for the Primordial World.

Although Hongjun could not directly sense the true strength of that lifeform,

there was no doubt that even from just a faint trace of its aura, Hongjun could sense it was the kind of aura only a being at the Dao level could emit.

This reminded Hongjun of what had happened in the Chaos World.

Long ago, a strange lifeform had appeared in the ancient Supreme Changhe, causing catastrophic losses in the Chaos World, with most Chaos Demons slain by that strange lifeform.

Had the true top-tier Chaos Demons not joined forces, the complete extinction of the Chaos Demons might have been possible.

The layer of the Primordial World is certainly inferior to that of the ancient Chaos World.

In the Chaos World of that time, there were countless Chaos Demons at the Dao level.

Yet even so, those Dao-level Demons were ultimately slaughtered by that terrifying lifeform.

In the current Primordial World, Dao-level beings—counting strictly—besides himself, there was only the Dao.

And the Dao and himself, in a certain sense, could only be counted as one Dao-level being.

As for figures like the Three Pure Ones and other Quasi-Saints, they would likely have no means to resist such a terrifying lifeform.

There was only one thing that gave Hongjun slight relief.

In the Primordial World, the Dao's power could reach its utmost.

Yet even so, Hongjun was deeply concerned about this sudden situation.

"We must stop that lifeform from invading the Primordial World." Without hesitation, Hongjun stepped upon the void, and his figure vanished instantly.

He needed to stop the lifeform that had suddenly appeared within the Supreme Changhe.

If he could sever the Supreme Time River, that should prevent the arrival of that powerful lifeform.

The Tribulation Crossing.

Facing the turmoil within the Supreme Changhe,

the high echelons of the Witch and Demon clans were now gripped by panic.

It was an involuntary psychological reaction.

Even the Ancestral Witches, whose nature feared nothing under heaven or earth, were no exception.

It was not that they truly feared the arrival of the entity within the Supreme Changhe, but that this negative force directly assaulted their physical forms.

It forced their bodies into involuntary fear.

It was absolute life-layer suppression.

Though they were born from Pangu's blood, Ancestral Witches at the Quasi-Saint layer had no exceptionally high life-layer—so it was natural for them to be overcome by fear.