This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 238: Pangu's Axe Tears of the Demon Gods! (4k)_2


The Great Dao is boundless, bearing the infinite.

In the Primordial True Realm, there are various Daoist Masters. However, this is merely an honorary title for the strong, and it does not imply that only one Da Luo can ascend in a particular Great Dao.

The same Great Dao can be interpreted differently by different beings, with various methods of cultivation and different ways to prove the Dao.

Just like the Immortal Dao and Demon Path, different methods of proving the Immortal Dao can give birth to Da Luo Heavenly Immortals, Da Luo Immortals, Da Luo Golden Immortals...

The Demon Path walks different roads, also giving birth to various Trial Demon Kings, Heavenly Demons, Earth Demons, Yin Demons, Yang Demons...

Take the Dark Dao Fruit, for example.

The Dark Demon God possesses the Dark Dao Fruit. If Xuanqing were to prove the Dark Dao, would Xuanqing also possess the Dark Dao Fruit?

Of course!

Can there be any doubt about the strength of Daoist Tianzun?

This is why the Bright Demon God is not worried about the Phoenix Clan monopolizing the Bright Dao in the future.

On the contrary, the more deities cultivate the Bright Dao, the broader the Great Dao would become, allowing mutual learning among them.

"In any case, I am now a Demon King, so I can set aside my identity of light for now."

The Bright Demon God gazed ahead at the Infinite Purgatory, where the enormous figure of the fierce beast Qiongqi struggled, "The Demon Kings have tried the Great Daos of all heavens, we have yet to try a Demon God!"

The Dark Demon God also chuckled, "Indeed, indeed, we are now Demon Kings. Shouldn't we give that Devouring Daoist a proper welcome?"

The two Demon Gods shouted together:

"Daoists of the Phoenix Clan, we come to lend you a hand!"

The Clan Leader of the Xuanniao heard this and felt a tightness in their chest.

"Quick battle, slay Qiongqi!"

Southern Evil God Hall.

Yuan Huang, full of killing intent, held the Phoenix Dual Blades, and cooperated with the Vermilion Bird to aggressively drive off Taowu.

"Seize a Dao Fruit!" The Vermilion Bird's face lit up with joy.

Yuan Huang shook his head, "Unfortunately, that guy's True Spirit escaped!"

Eastern Evil God Hall.

The Immortal Dao army and the Phoenix army were fiercely battling the fierce beast Chaos.

"Not good, it's trying to escape!" Emperor Zhenwu was the first to notice the anomaly of this fierce beast.

Under the onslaught of the two armies, a speck of Chaos's True Spirit flew into the sky, disappearing into an unpredictable realm.

Qingluo, the Qingluan Ancestor, gritted her teeth, "First slay Chaos's body, and obtain the power of the Devouring Dao Fruit!"

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"Devouring Demon God, return swiftly!"

In the Dream World, as the Dream Demon God repeatedly suffered defeats at the hands of the Taixu Gods, he finally realized that these whimsical deities were not something he could deal with.

"Great Dream, what sort of death do you desire this time?"

A clear and melodious voice rang in the Dream Demon God's ear.

"Daoist, you finally decided to show yourself."

Looking at the smiling Meng Wuyou before him, the Dream Demon God appeared fairly composed.

"The Dream Dao is boundless and limitless, the Great Dao is above and below."

"The Great Dao of Dreams is profoundly mysterious; it can connect reality and illusion, spanning ancient and present times. For countless eons, I have attempted to traverse from dreams into the Primordial Heaven and Earth. By a stroke of fortune, I encountered you two Daoists."

"A stroke of fortune?"

Meng Wuyou corrected, "It was your intention."

"If you hadn't suddenly intruded into my dream attempting to influence me, I wouldn't have bothered with you."

The Dream Demon God laughed, "I knew with you, and Daoist Zhun Ti around, my Dream Prison could not hold them, but I still wanted to give it a try."

"You call that Daoist in the West practicing the Great Dream Dao Zhun Ti?" Meng Wuyou's expression became strange, wondering why Daoist Jieyin was always dreaming of playing the role of his junior brother?

Seeing Meng Wuyou's expression, the Dream Demon God realized he had been deceived.

He sighed, "This era you live in really gives Demon Gods a headache."

"If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have come."

Meng Wuyou nonchalantly replied, "You can't start regretting your choices just because you were beaten black and blue by the Primordial Gods."

"If they weren't obstructing you, what would you do?"

The Dream Demon God thoughtfully replied, "I would dream a Great Dream where self and the material world are both forgotten, a limitless, endless dream."

"In this dream, the Primordial True Realm, the infinite creatures, all world's heavens, the Chaos Demon Gods, and even Pangu would be part of my dream."

"As I think, all worlds exist; as I forget, all gods perish."

The Dream Demon God candidly said, "Thus, the Primordial would become my experimental field, and everything of Pangu would become nourishment for my dream."

"Until I awaken from this great dream, truly finding the Limit of Limitless, the End of Endless."

"A wonderful thought; it's an admirable dream indeed!" Meng Wuyou appreciatively applauded the Dream Demon God.

Netherworld deities have a trait of being lenient towards those nearing death.

This is something like the Underworld's compassion.

"By my calculations, your other fabricated bodies should have been destroyed, with significant losses to your origin, right?" Meng Wuyou looked at the Dream Demon God with a smile.

"You have gifted them a great dream, then let me give you one as a return gift."

"However, it won't be a dream of limitless and endless but a dream of returning to the end, the dream of Reincarnation!"

Whoosh!

A flag appeared in Meng Wuyou's hand. She waved it, and the light of three thousand dreams surged with shadows.

The shadows of the Primordial True Realm!

The Dream Demon God's pupils contracted.

"Rise!"

A mysterious altar made of black and yellow emerged from the endless shadows. Meng Wuyou looked back with a faint smile, radiating brilliance.

She calmly said, "This Dream Altar is meticulously prepared for you; you shall be my sacrifice!"

"Dream Demon God, step onto the altar!"

A plain white hand clasped the shadows of the dream, instantly causing the collapse of vast spaces and the rampant uproar of countless laws.

The Dream Demon God's face changed drastically as he helplessly watched Meng Wuyou draw a pitch-black axe from the shadows!

"Pangu's Axe!"

"How do you also have it!!"

The Dream Demon God could no longer maintain composure.

He was on the brink of madness, "Devouring, get up here now?!"

"I'm coming!!"

A loud roar, the True Spirit of the Devouring Demon God flew into the dream.

"Hahaha, Devouring is back!"

In an instant, the Dream Demon God fabricated thirteen Demon God bodies!

In various Dream Prisons, the Devouring Demon God directly replaced the fabricated bodies of the Dream Demon God.

"Get lost, don't block my way!"

A calm yet domineering voice rang out, Luo Hou wielding the God Slaying Spear, with boundless killing intent shattering spacetime.

The spear launched forcibly, roaring like a dragon and a tiger, stirring chaos, and terrifying the Devouring Demon God!

"Lao Meng, watch as I refine...eh? Devouring? You can also be refined into pills!" Taishang lifted the Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnace and smashed it on Devouring's head.

"Foodie Hammer, Salted Fish Fork!" Fu Xi hammered the just-emerged Devouring Demon God into a laying salted fish.

Wang Shu grabbed a raging rabbit, Zhen Yuanzi turned Devouring into a Devoured Mushroom, Yuan Huang's whimsical Divine Skills madly output, the Ming River's hundreds of millions of Divine Sons bombarded Devouring until he was nearly dead...

Originally, the damage the Dream Demon God had to take, Devouring ate it all upon arrival.

The Dream Demon God genuinely saved Devouring—not wanting him to die outside.

Now, he would die in the dream.

"Daoist, you have a good appetite, eat more losses, losses are blessings!"

The Dream Demon God shamelessly escaped.

This Primordial Heaven was terrifying, everyone had ultimate skills.

Every deity was somehow connected to Pangu.

And they indeed had Pangu's methods!

"Pangu, damn you!"

"You played with Heaven Creation in the Chaos Era ruining us, but why did you spread all your methods around!" the Dream Demon God hated Pangu immensely.

Pangu, the eternal manipulator, made Chaos Demon Gods' luck dreadful by encountering him.

"Dream Demon God, step onto the altar!"

With an imposing aura, Meng Wuyou drew the Dark Pangu Axe from the shadows, manifesting a female emperor figure in the void.

Rumble!!

The pitch-black axe was drawn out, the dream trembled, three thousand laws converged, the formidable Great Dao erupted, spacetime solidified, becoming eternal.

Meng Wuyou's figure transformed into thousands, wherever the Dream Demon God ran, a female emperor stood with the Dark Pangu Axe, guiding his path.

It felt like a dream of reincarnation.

Enduring endless deaths.

Time and again.

Until the end of everything.

"Step onto the altar!"

With these last four words, the Dream Demon God's sight was completely engulfed by the shadows of the dream.

"The Primordial is too dark!"

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