Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 226 You can't do it, none of you can!
"You can't do this," the Heavenly God Ancestor said to Yuan Meng with a hint of fear.

Yuan Meng didn't say anything more, took a step forward, and appeared in front of Tiankun Saint Ancestor.

Chains of the Great Dao emerged, intertwining to form brilliant laws of the Great Dao, and a power of transcendence surged forth.

"The Great Dao Nine Seals!!!" Yuan Meng's demonic voice resounded within the spacetime prison.

Nine chains, imbued with the transcendent power of Yuan Meng himself, pierced through the body of the Heavenly God Ancestor.

Four pierced through the limbs of the Celestial Ancestor, one through his origin, two through his wings, and the last two directly pierced his soul.

"Seal!!!" Yuan Meng clasped his hands together.

The chains of the Great Dao intertwined and shone with the most dazzling divine light in the world, sealing the Heavenly God Ancestor within this void.

A terrifying spear also appeared in Yuan Meng's hand, a spear composed of transcendent power.

The interwoven, dazzling Dao patterns ultimately nailed the body of the Heavenly God Ancestor to the void.

"Roar!!!" The Heavenly God Ancestor's eyes turned blood red, and he let out a roar like a wild beast.

Nine chains sealed him here.

The spear pierced through his chest, freezing him completely in place.

Unless someone like Yuan Meng intervenes, he will be trapped here forever, immortal and indestructible, but unable to escape.

"You are only at the half-step Great Dao Realm." The Heavenly God Ancestor looked at Yuan Meng with bloodshot eyes, his eyes filled with anger and frustration.

If he had understood this sooner, he wouldn't be in this predicament now.

Yuan Meng paid no attention to the Heavenly God Ancestor. He then created a small world and banished the Heavenly God Ancestor into it, before banishing the small world into the endless void.

"I hate it!!!" The voice of the Holy Ancestor of Heaven echoed through time and space.

At this moment, the Crimson Gold Dao Lord emerged from the myriad worlds of the ages. Looking at the vanished Heavenly God Ancestor, he knew that the Heavenly God Ancestor was not dead, but where had the Heavenly God Ancestor gone?

"Where is the Heavenly Saint Ancestor?" The Crimson Gold Dao Lord looked at Yuan Meng with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He could sense that the Heavenly God Ancestor was not dead, but he did not know where the Heavenly God Ancestor was now.

Yuan Meng looked at the Crimson Gold Dao Master but did not explain anything.

Sealing off a Dao Lord is no easy task. Don't be fooled by how simple Yuan Meng's sealing was; first, you need to have the power to suppress him.

Without it, it's all just empty talk.

Yuan Meng took a step forward and appeared before the Crimson Gold Dao Lord. The boundless power in his hands intertwined and bloomed, and the dazzling divine light illuminated the ages.

The golden fist imprint slammed directly towards the Crimson Gold Dao Master.

Crimson-gold flames blazed from the body of the Crimson Gold Dao Lord, and an unparalleled sharp aura emerged.

Bang!!!
The figure of the Crimson Gold Dao Lord shattered, his body directly shattered by the Source Mist, turning into endless purple-gold blood mist.

Yuan Meng looked at the present primordial world.

He took a step forward and walked into the endless void without looking back.

The Crimson Gold Dao Lord reformed his body and watched Yuan Meng leave, wondering what Yuan Meng was going to do.

However, the Crimson Gold Dao Lord still followed in Yuan Meng's footsteps.

Yuan Meng traversed endless time and space in one step, appearing before a magnificent world.

Originating in the ancient world!!
Yuan Meng had found this place long ago, but his true self had never been here before. Now, looking at this ancient world...

Eternal, immortal, vast, boundless!!!
This ancient world is far too ancient.

This ancient world, whose origins are unknown, has undergone countless cycles of reincarnation across the heavens, and has personally initiated one grand reincarnation ceremony after another.

The Crimson Gold Dao Master looked at Yuan Meng with an expression of disbelief in his eyes. Could it be that he wanted to?
Before the Crimson Gold Dao Lord could think any further,

The mighty demonic sound shook the heavens and the universe.

Endless space and time are trembling.

"What is gone will be gone, what is withered will wither, and the eternal heavens will be utterly destroyed!!!"

The supreme demonic sound resounded, shaking endless space and time, and the entire universe!
An ancient, demonic sound, transcending endless time, brought forth the aura of supreme annihilation.

A demonic power emerged.

The ancient realm of origin began to crumble, and the three thousand Dao realms and the ten forbidden zones were all collapsing and heading towards destruction.

"How dare you!!!" The Crimson Gold Dao Master's eyes were bloodshot, as if they could breathe fire.

He didn't expect Yuan Meng to do this.

The resounding, demonic sound echoed.

All living beings in the ancient world of origin are heading towards extinction and decay, like the twilight of the gods.

The ancient world of origin began its path to decay and extinction.

Some Dao Lords in the Ancient Origin Realm emerged from their secluded cultivation places and joined forces to quell the current turmoil.

How long has it been? How long has it been? The existence of the Ancient Origin Realm, even those fallen beings who have existed for countless eras and countless reincarnations, hidden in that endless void, the source of darkness, dare not covet it.

Where did this madman come from?

The Crimson Gold Dao Lord, his body ablaze with crimson gold Dao flames, attacked Yuan Meng directly, attempting to stop him.

Yuan Meng reached out his large hand, and the battle halberd appeared in his hand.

Then he slapped it towards the Crimson Gold Dao Master.

It sent the Crimson Gold Dao Master flying, traversing an unknown distance across countless dimensions.

A Dao Lord from the Ancient Origin Realm appeared before Yuan Meng, whose eyes were filled with endless laws.

He swung his halberd.

An aura of annihilation descended.

This Dao Lord was directly and forcefully destroyed by Yuan Meng, and his holy blood stained the Origin Ancient Realm.

“Father!!” Lingxi and Diyu were deep in the ancient world of origin, so they naturally saw Yuanmeng, but they knew very well that they could not recognize each other yet.

Otherwise, it will bring even greater disaster.

“If you’re not good enough, call out someone stronger.” Yuan Meng said calmly, his long silver hair flying and his white robes fluttering.

He swung his battle halberd and smashed it directly towards the Ancient Origin Realm.

A giant hand reached out from the ancient world of origin.

Ancient origins, imbued with the aura of the Great Dao.

"Half-step Great Dao Realm!!" Yuan Meng looked at the large hand blocking his way.

An old man emerged from the ancient realm of origin, his withered body resembling a clay sculpture, exuding an ancient aura.

He is too ancient, so ancient that he is difficult to follow. He is one of the creators of the ancient world.

He is also the oldest Dao Lord in the ancient world of origin, and has reached the half-step Great Dao Realm.

So ancient that it is difficult to trace back to the past.

"I don't know if I can do it." The old man said slowly, taking a step forward, and all things came into being. He opened his eyes, and the light of the Great Dao surged forth, as if he were sitting at the source of the world.

It's so ancient it's suffocating.

The oldest existence in all the heavens and myriad realms, and also the ancient world of origin created by the earth.

His past is so ancient that it's hard to trace it back.

“You can’t do it either,” Yuan Meng said calmly, looking at the old man.

The old man's eyes held a calm expression, as countless years flowed by in his gaze. He gently pointed a finger, and the light of order intertwined, while endless divine laws formed a torrent that surged towards Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng's eyes flickered with disbelief. He swung his halberd, shattering the endless torrent of divine laws, and appeared before the old man at lightning speed.

“I told you you’re no good,” Yuan Meng said in a deep voice, pointing out with one finger, causing the endless vast world to annihilate and crumble.

Two beams of divine light shot from the old man's eyes, and his withered claws reached directly towards Yuan Meng.

The old man's body was pierced, and red blood dripped down. Yuan Meng's shoulder was directly crushed, and blood flowed out.

This is unimaginable.

Yuan Meng's body was incredibly hard, but the old man easily crushed it, as if it were tofu.

There was no wavering in Yuan Meng's eyes. The power of time surged through Yuan Meng's body, instantly repairing his wounds.

His right hand, intertwined with endless laws, was directly imprinted on the old man's body.

The old man's body retreated explosively, each step leaving a deep mark in the void, a total of nine steps.

"I told you, you can't do it either!!!" Yuan Meng said indifferently, looking at the old man.

The old man looked at the palm prints on his body. He had lived through countless years and experienced the most terrible battles in the world, but he survived and the marks remained to this day.

It became one of the most powerful beings in the ancient world of origin.

The body, having endured countless years of sedimentation, is now pierced through, leaving a palm print—this in itself is an incredible thing.

The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Yuan Meng, his eyes filled with a mixture of illusion and disillusionment, as if time itself had been swept away by the mud.

(End of this chapter)