FWF Chapter 624 Hongjun Dao Ancestor, the strongest in the prehistoric world!
Chapter 624 Hongjun Dao Ancestor, the strongest in the prehistoric world!
Hongjun took a step forward.
With this step, the void seemed to be redefined.
Hongjun appeared directly in front of Yin Yang Ancestor.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor's expression changed drastically, and he frantically activated the Yin and Yang energies with both hands.
However, the black and white energies had just risen when they were crushed by the order of Heaven.
Hongjun raised his hand.
He pressed down with his palm.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor's half-step Heavenly Dao pressure was immediately forced back into his body.
The wisp of primordial purple energy burning in his chest was also forcibly forced out.
The saints were horrified.
Zhunti murmured, "This is the Dao Ancestor..."
He smiled bitterly.
"The Heavenly Dao level is indeed not something a half-step Heavenly Dao expert can easily fool."
Tongtian gripped his sword, his eyes filled with a mixture of fighting spirit and shock.
He has never submitted to heaven or earth.
But now, faced with the power that Hongjun was displaying, they had to admit the gap between them.
The Primordial Celestial Venerable looked solemn.
The Supreme Lord remained calm, but a deeper meaning appeared in his eyes.
Niu Ben watched it very attentively.
Every trace of the power of Heaven's Dao is at work.
Every change suppressed by the order.
He kept a record of everything.
This is not his way.
But it allows him to see the height of future enemies and targets.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor was forced to kneel in the void by Hongjun's palm strike.
His Dao patterns shattered, and his aura plummeted.
But he still looked up, his eyes filled with madness.
"Hongjun!"
"I refuse to accept this!"
Hongjun looked down at him.
"To submit or not to submit."
"The result is the same."
He slowly closed his five fingers.
The Heavenly Chains descended from the void, binding the Yin-Yang Ancestor layer by layer.
The purple light on the chest of the Yin-Yang Ancestor was finally peeled away little by little.
That primordial purple aura reappeared between heaven and earth.
Upon seeing this, the Yin-Yang Ancestor's eyes flashed with a final, ruthless glint.
"No!"
"Even if I die, I will not let you have your way!"
His damaged Dao fruit suddenly trembled again.
He actually wanted to detonate his own essence before he perished.
Niu Ben's eyes turned cold.
"Still want to blow it up?"
Even reaching the heavens requires wielding a sword.
But Hongjun was faster than them.
He merely glanced at the Yin-Yang Ancestor indifferently.
"Certainly."
The word fell.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor was completely frozen.
The surging essence within him was forcibly suppressed by the order of Heaven.
next moment.
Hongjun slightly closed his palms.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the figure of the Yin-Yang Ancestor began to disintegrate inch by inch.
The body of the Yin-Yang Ancestor crumbled inch by inch.
There were no earth-shattering screams.
There was no comeback in the end.
Only the sound of the black and white energies being gradually eroded by the order of Heaven remains.
The sound was very soft.
But to the ears of the saints, it sounded like the death knell of the Great Way.
An ancient ancestor of chaos that survived from before the creation of the world.
A terrifying being who has just stepped into the half-step Heavenly Dao by borrowing the Primordial Purple Qi.
Thus, they were completely overwhelmed by Hongjun and had no chance to fight back.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor stared intently at Hongjun.
His eyes held hatred, resentment, and an indescribable sorrow.
"Hongjun..."
You can't win forever.
Hongjun's expression remained completely unchanged.
"At least, you can't see it."
The words fell.
The chains of Heaven suddenly tightened.
The remaining body of the Yin-Yang Ancestor exploded completely.
The black and white energies surged in all directions, only to be instantly suppressed by the order of Heaven.
His primordial spirit, Dao fruit, and destiny imprint were all erased.
Only a wisp of ancient Yin-Yang essence struggled for a moment in the void.
Then, Hongjun raised his hand and took it away.
Between heaven and earth.
There was no longer any trace of the Yin-Yang Ancestor.
The entire room fell silent.
The saints remained silent.
Zhunti's Adam's apple moved.
He wanted to say something, but found himself unable to utter a word.
The bitterness on Jieyin's face deepened.
"They have fallen."
Zhunti took a deep breath.
"A half-step Heavenly Dao, and he's fallen just like that."
His mind was extremely complicated.
They were still wary of Niu Ben before.
They are still plotting against the Primordial Purple Qi.
But at this moment, seeing Hongjun kill Yin Yang Ancestor, Zhunti finally realized...
The water in the deepest part of the primordial wilderness was far deeper than he had imagined.
A sage stands above all living beings.
However, it is still not enough in the face of a true Heavenly Dao level being.
Haotian gripped the Haotian Mirror, his palm slightly clenched.
He was born as a disciple of the Daoist Ancestor.
He understood Hongjun's terrifying nature better than many others.
But what he saw today still deeply moved him.
The position of the Heavenly Emperor seems prestigious.
The fruits of a sage's path appear to be immortal.
But compared to the Dao Ancestor, he was still far inferior.
Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi exchanged a glance.
Neither of them spoke.
The fighting spirit in Donghuang Taiyi's eyes had not yet been extinguished.
This time, however, there was a deeper sense of heaviness in that fighting spirit.
He was warlike.
But it's not that they're brainless.
The power that Hongjun just displayed is beyond the level that can be challenged by the Chaos Bell alone.
The powerful members of the Wu Clan also fell silent, which was unusual for them.
A powerful member of the Witch Clan clenched his fist and muttered under his breath.
"This old Taoist priest is indeed quite formidable."
Another powerful member of the witch clan glared at him.
"You call this a little bit?"
"That's incredibly powerful."
"If we go up there, we probably won't even have enough slaps to give them."
That's a rough way of putting it.
But no one refuted it.
Tongtian stared at the spot where the Yin-Yang Ancestor had vanished, remaining silent for a long time.
The Zhuxian Sword in his hand was still humming softly.
It's not fear.
Rather, it was the sword intent that was aroused by a higher level of power, which ignited its sharpness.
Yuanshi Tianzun said in a deep voice, "Teacher's realm is no longer comparable to what it used to be."
Taishang said calmly, "As the Primordial World grows stronger, so too will the Master grow stronger."
Upon hearing this, Tongtian raised an eyebrow slightly.
"The primordial world devoured the origins of those worlds, and the Heavenly Dao benefited the most."
"The teacher, having attained enlightenment, also took flight."
Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at him.
Be careful what you say.
Tongtian curled his lip.
"I didn't say anything wrong."
The Supreme One did not speak.
But his gaze fell on Niu Ben.
At this moment, Niu Ben was looking at Hongjun.
His eyes were calm.
Beneath the calm surface, however, lay a profound undercurrent of turmoil.
Before today, Niu Ben was well aware that he was still far from being as good as Hongjun.
But he didn't really have a clear sense of how big the gap was.
Now, he saw it.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor, who was halfway to the Heavenly Dao, was able to suppress all the saints by using the Primordial Purple Qi and the Absolute Heaven Array.
But when facing Hongjun, he was killed in just a few breaths.
This is the Heavenly Dao level.
This is the one who is in harmony with the Tao.
Niu Ben felt no fear.
On the contrary, I became more clear-headed.
His Hunyuan Dao does not rely on the Heavenly Dao or the position of a saint.
It is also not completely bound by the primordial Heavenly Dao.
That is precisely why he needs even more accumulation to reach the level of Hongjun.
"The road ahead is still long."
Niu Ben said in a low voice.
Tongtian heard this and turned to look at him.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling discouraged?"
Niu Ben said calmly, "Not really."
"I just realized I'm not strong enough."
Tongtian laughed.
"If Zhunti heard you say that, he wouldn't be able to sleep either."
Zhunti's face darkened.
He did hear it.
What do you mean by "not strong enough"?
You've already faced off against a half-step Heavenly Dao cultivator several times head-on, isn't that strong enough?
Then what are these saints?
The atmosphere eased slightly after a brief period of awkwardness.
But everyone's gaze quickly returned to the center of the void.
There, the primordial purple aura floated silently.
After the Yin-Yang Ancestor perished, this purple aura was finally separated from his Dao Fruit.