Otherwise, with Turquoise Pool's current strength interfering with a True Realm,
the lightest consequence would be the end of her life and path.
The worst-case scenario is being pinned by the Chaos Demon Gods, using the power of the Eternal True Realm to trap her True Spirit within the concept of "falsehood," sealing her coffin lid.
That would be the worst case.
Just as the Primordial Gods grew increasingly heavy-hearted due to the "silence" of the True Immortal Lineage,
those standing atop the Primordial pyramid, the Taiyi Da Luo, all collected themselves, with expressions extrely solemn, gazing deeply into the Chaos.
On the flagship of the Space-Ti Administration, Nuwa and Fu Xi stood side by side, their brows tightly furrowed.
"They actually... succeeded?" Fu Xi's voice murmured, filled with complex implications.
As the leader of the Heavenly chanism Dao and the guardian deity of blind attacks within the Primordial True Realm, he had seen this scene unfold in countless segnts of future tilines.
However, when he first predicted this future, Fu Xi considered it rely one of billions of possibilities.
After all, within the futures he deduced, the Chaos Demon Gods had nurous bizarre possibilities of failure.
He foresaw no less than nine tragic scenes where those Demon Gods ended up being thoroughly fooled by Yuanshi Tianzun, with nothing left.
Therefore, at the ti, Fu Xi did not feel much pressure regarding this so-called "Demon God True Realm" plan.
But now, as the Demon Gods overca countless difficulties and forcibly materialized an Eternal True Realm,
Fu Xi had to solemnly admit that he underestimated the Heaven Creation's causality and these once-failed entities.
"Daoist, can your Destruction Dao dismantle this broken world?"
On the other side, three other Daoist Masters, equally terrifying in aura, watched the Demon God True Realm.
One was the Life Demon God, Vishnu, with a body seemingly composed of all living creatures.
The other was the Creation Demon God, Brahma, surrounded by boundless Qi of Creation.
At this mont, both Great Gods turned their gaze toward Luo Hou.
Luo Hou was within an independent Demon Heaven constructed by endless Destruction Laws.
Dressed in ink-black clothes, wielding the God Slaying Spear, stepping on the Twelfth Grade World-destroying Black Lotus, surrounded by rolling demon clouds, followed by countless Heavenly Demons, all chanting the song of destruction in unison.
Luo Hou's deep eyes just faintly watched the ever-transcending Demon God True Realm for a mont.
Then, he stepped forward.
Boom!!!
This seemingly ordinary step was like stepping on the pulse of the entire Space-Ti River!
The surging Space-Ti River suddenly paused!
Next, behind him, ten imnse Dao Fruit phantoms, exuding various auras of destruction, manifested in a thunderous display!
So Dao Fruits were as black as ink, filled with finality and dead silence.
So Dao Fruits brimd with bloodlust, filled with slaughter and violence.
So Dao Fruits were shrouded in calamity, filled with apocalypse and despair.
...
The ten Dao Fruit phantoms, like ten black suns, burst forth.
Their auras were as profound as abysses, terrifying to the extre, even causing the surrounding space-ti to buckle and collapse!
"Those are... the Ten Demons of the Heavenly Cycle?!"
"My heavens! No wonder he's Demon Ancestor Luo Hou! Truly hidden depths! He actually accumulated such depth in the Realm of Taiyi, completing the Great Dao Certificate ten tis!"
Upon witnessing this, a hint of ecstasy flashed across the faces of the Primordial Gods.
In an instant, their previously worried expressions were replaced by an unprecedented surge of confidence!
They seed to see the seemingly impregnable Demon God True Realm spectacularly destroyed beneath Demon Ancestor Luo Hou's ten Destruction Dao Fruits!
"Hahaha! With the Demon Ancestor here, how should we fear a re pseudo realm!"
"Exactly! Crush them! Let these Chaos scoundrels witness our true Primordial strength!"
"Isn't it just a True Realm? What's so special about it? We live in the Primordial every day, are we proud of that?"
"It's just a counterfeit, tear it apart!"
The Great Power of Demon Ancestor Luo Hou's Dao Fruit dispelled the shadow in the gods' hearts.
Everyone gradually regained their composure and fighting spirit.
The Three Pure Ones smiled and nodded seeing this.
Daode Tianzun, Taishang, looked approvingly: "Excellent, excellent, this is truly the deanor of our Primordial Sacred who have weathered countless storms, risen from blood and fire."
Lingbao Tianzun, Yu Chen, also nodded slightly.
In his sharp eyes, like an unsheathed Divine Sword, a cold gleam flashed: "Adversity tempers the Dao Heart. After this tribulation, our Primordial will surely undergo a true transformation."
Taishang turned, looking at Yuanshi Tianzun, Xuanqing, who was sitting leisurely at the center.
He laughed, asking, "Brother, now that the Demon God True Realm has erged, this carefully cultivated 'fruit' can be considered fully ripe. Can we act and harvest it now?"
Upon hearing this, Xuanqing slowly opened his eyes, seemingly containing the cause of all fruits, the origin of all paths.
He stood up.
At that mont, the Celestial Cloud unfolded above his head, and Infinite Golden Light burst forth from it, illuminating past and future!
"It's ti to act!"
Xuanqing's voice was calm and indifferent, yet contained an undisputable supre authority to inaugurate a new Epoch!
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