Boom——
An indescribable Light of Creation swept across the boundless Chaotic Void!
Earth, water, fire, wind, Yin Yang Five Elents, all the basic elents that constitute the new world were redefined in this light, endowed with new life!
A towering figure, wielding a seemingly ancient Giant Axe, slowly stepped out from the Light of Creation.
Majestic, supre, eternal, unique...
No words can describe the existence of Pangu.
Yet, He stood truly on the Land of the Origin of the Dao.
However, at this mont, Pangu was not very happy.
Pangu was eager to start his great task of "correcting" the world!
Yet, the course of events was not as He envisioned.
The Primordial True Realm vanished, the Pangu Epoch ended, bringing forth more than one Eternal Lord!
"Pangu, you never expected I could be resurrected, did you?"
A voice full of endless vicissitudes, yet with a hint of mockery and pleasure, slowly echoed from the source of the Light of Creation.
"Hahaha!!!"
Accompanied by the chaotic laughter that shook the chaos, even the just-birthed Space-Ti River weirdly paused at this mont.
No, it didn't pause.
Instead, all "ti", whether past or future, crazily converged and even submitted to a single point!
A terrifying figure slowly erged from the center of the gathered tis.
Eventually, he appeared in this Land of the Origin of the Dao.
He was an extrely heroic and majestic man.
He wore a silver robe woven from countless Ti Runes, on which visible streaks of light flowed, as if wearing the ages of countless eons.
His face was so handso, with lines so strong, as if carved by the most perfect Law, his eyes were two deep nebulae, devoid of emotion, only the eternal passage of ti and absolute calmness.
His long silver-white hair flowed freely behind him.
Every strand of hair seed like an independent tiline, gently swaying, where countless possible futures alternated in birth and death behind him.
Most strikingly, there was the sword he held in his hand.
It was a long sword entirely condensed from the purest "ti", with a blade thin as the wings of a cicada, almost transparent, yet sharp enough to sever cause and effect and cut destiny.
This sword had no fixed form; it sotis beca a flowing river, sotis condensed into still ice crystals, and sotis scattered into a myriad of star sands.
It was ti itself!
The appearance of this majestic man plunged the newly born world into a strange silence.
All Laws, all elents seed to be paused, waiting for the command of this Ti Sovereign.
He was the Ti Demon God!
"Pangu, thank you for suppressing in the Space-Ti River, allowing to witness the splendor of an entire Epoch in another way and to absorb all the fruitful evolution of the Great Dao."
The Ti Demon God's expression was extrely sincere, as if he was genuinely thanking Pangu.
Being suppressed for an Epoch was not a punishnt for him but an unprecedented, long, and profound "Enlightennt".
He saw the rise of civilizations, the prosperity of the Divine Dao, and countless strong individuals' exploration and use of the Ti Dao.
All of this beca his nourishnt, pushing his Dao to a pinnacle unreachable in a Chaos Era.
"However, the grudges between you and will not diminish a single bit because of this."
The Ti Demon God's tone suddenly beca cold and sharp, like the Ti Sword in his hand.
"This Epoch shall begin with !"
"We must also settle the score between us!"
However, at this mont, Pangu looked rather vexed at the overwhelmingly powerful Ti Demon God before him.
"Why did you co out?"
"You really ssed up my grand plan!"
Especially when his gaze inadvertently swept over, not far away, at the Daluo Heaven, where Xuanqing led a group of Primordial Sacred ready to enjoy the show.
His feeling of speechlessness grew even stronger.
Xuanqing wore a gentle and innocent smile, seemingly just an innocent bystander.
Especially watching Xuanqing smile on the side, accompanied by many Sacred in the Daluo Heaven, observing the battle.
The more Pangu looked at the Ti Demon God, the more displeased he felt.
[Damn, even this guy got to show off!] Pangu True Master glanced at Xuanqing.
Xuanqing returned an encouraging look.
That look seed to say: Pangu True Master, go on, fight!
Even Taishang, Yu Chen, and Luo Hou clapped for Pangu True Master.
"Slay the Ti Demon God, the future belongs to the Primordial!"
"Great God, forward!"
"Don't lose face!"
Pangu's mouth twitched, now really wanting to rush over and cut down the four of them.
But He couldn't.
Because He must first deal with the Ti Demon God before him.
This was a matter of principle.
If truly allowed the Ti Demon God, the "remnant of an old dynasty", to open a new Epoch, Pangu True Master would feel that His efforts of an entire Epoch were in vain.
And at this mont, the Ti Demon God also looked towards the four of Xuanqing.
His eyes, containing countless ages, flashed an understanding.
He snorted coldly, saying: "You four, do not interfere, this is a one-on-one contest between Pangu and !"
He was equally proud, disdainful of using external power.
As the words fell, the Ti Demon God moved!
The Ti Sword in His hand lightly pointed forward!
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