Chapter 348

This made Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi feel a headache—was the worst scenario about to happen?

Before they could form any thought,

the Ancestor Hongjun appeared in this realm.

Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi drew another sharp breath.

As for the Ancestor Hongjun, Di Jun and his kind were naturally very familiar—he and Dong Huang Taiyi had both been among those who listened to the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace.

It was precisely because they listened to the Ancestor's teachings that their power surged forward, enabling them to establish the demonic race.

One could say, Hongjun earned the title "Ancestor" for good reason.

Unexpectedly, this terrifying presence had drawn forth the Ancestor's appearance.

After the Purple Cloud Palace teachings, the Ancestor merged with Heaven's Dao and had not shown himself to the world again.

Perhaps, aside from Laozi and a few other true disciples, no one else had seen the Ancestor since.

Yet now, this legendary Ancestor had appeared.

If the Ancestor appeared, perhaps this terrifying presence could be resolved.

After all, the Ancestor should also be a power on the level of Heaven's Dao.

But what followed still exceeded Di Jun's expectations.

The Ancestor unleashed a full-force strike—yet it had no effect; instead, the opponent's residual power rebounded, directly wounding him and forcing him to spit blood.

This left Di Jun and the others stunned.

If that terrifying presence entered the Primordial World, the Primordial World's end might truly be coming.

And what followed next shocked them again.

The Ancestor had bestowed power upon Luo Fu—was this meant for Luo Fu to confront that terrifying presence?

Even if Luo Fu had just endured Heaven's Judgment, his current power should still be insufficient to oppose it.

Didn't you see how the several Heavenly Dao Saints were instantly defeated with a single strike, offering not even a flicker of resistance?

The power Luo Fu now radiated was surely only at the level of Great Luo's layer.

Immediately after,

Dong Huang Taiyi's Chaos Bell was directly taken by Luo Fu.

Though the Chaos Bell was Dong Huang Taiyi's companion magic treasure, refined over infinite time—even Saints couldn't easily seize it.

But unfortunately, Dong Huang Taiyi had met Luo Fu.

The opponent not only used the Taiji Map and Pangu Flag to resonate and attract the Chaos Bell, but also activated Dao-level comprehension, making the Chaos Bell utterly unavoidable.

So no matter how Dong Huang Taiyi drove the Chaos Bell,

it was like a stone sinking into the ocean—no ripple at all.

This nearly made Dong Huang Taiyi spit blood.

Without the Chaos Bell to block the increasingly terrifying aura, he himself would be affected by that dreadful force.

Relying only on Di Jun's Hetu Luoshu, the effect was far too weak.

"Brother," Dong Huang Taiyi whispered.

"Hold on," Di Jun gritted his teeth, glancing at the demonic gods behind him. "Bai Ze and the others are barely holding on. Taiyi, prepare to bind them."

Hearing this, Dong Huang Taiyi turned to look behind—he saw Ji Meng, Gui Che, and other demonic gods with bloodshot eyes, their gazes filled with madness.

Clearly,

the aura released by that terrifying presence had greatly affected these demonic gods.

If this continued, their souls would likely be twisted beyond recognition.

At that point, they might even turn on each other.

Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi had been holding on this long precisely to prevent such a scenario.

"Yes, brother," Dong Huang Taiyi replied.

On the other side,

Luo Fu simply took Dong Huang Taiyi's Chaos Bell—without the slightest resistance.

Luo Fu knew full well how the demonic race intended to treat him.

For enemies, Luo Fu would never show mercy; merely taking the Chaos Bell for now without suppressing the demonic race was already generous.

"Hummm… hummm… hummm…"

Three primordial supreme treasures floated above Luo Fu, each enveloped in wisps of chaotic energy.

"Could Luo Fu be aiming to…" Saint Tongtian's eyes flickered slightly.

These three primordial supreme treasures had originally formed from the shattering of the primordial supreme treasure, Pangu's Axe.

Yet even knowing this, no one had ever wished to reunite the three primordial supreme treasures.

On one hand, in the Primordial World, primordial supreme treasures carried immense karmic ties—seizing them lightly would draw Heaven's Dao's attention.

On the other hand, though Pangu's Axe shattered into these three primordial supreme treasures, reuniting them into a primordial supreme treasure was an entirely different concept.

Reforming them into a primordial supreme treasure was nearly impossible.

"Luo Fu," the Ancestor Hongjun gazed at him—Hongjun had already guessed at Luo Fu's intentions.

But could Luo Fu succeed?

After all, even the Ancestor Hongjun himself might not be able to reform Pangu's Axe.

"The Dao of Power, world resonance…"

Luo Fu took a deep breath, using the Heaven's Dao-level power bestowed by Hongjun to activate in a way never seen before.

Countless Dao laws transformed into radiant beams spreading in all directions.

The entire world resonated continuously as these Dao laws merged into it.

The great Dao principles of the Primordial Heaven and Earth were in upheaval.

"Hummm… hummm… hummm…"

The Primordial core, Bu Zhou Mountain.

At this moment, a hazy light emerged, and then Bu Zhou Mountain transformed into a beam of light shooting straight into the heavens.

Simultaneously, not just Bu Zhou Mountain—many corners of the Primordial Realm unleashed terrifying powers, each forming a Saint Tongtian light column that shot toward Luo Fu's location.

"Awakening from Heaven and Earth—the Pangu power."

The Dao of Pangu spread over Luo Fu, and countless Primordial forces at this moment fell onto Luo Fu.

"Boom…"

Endless power churned without end.

Luo Fu's consciousness continuously expanded; in a daze, he became a giant obscuring the sky and blotting out the sun.

That giant slew countless Chaotic Demon Gods, ultimately attaining the Dao.

But…

He ultimately still perished.

Luo Fu knew—that was Pangu.

"Pangu, lend me your power."

Luo Fu's pupils radiated boundless Dao principles.