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

Chapter 229 One Person Alone Possesses Nine Half-Step Great Daos

"So that's how it is?" Yuan Meng looked at the nine Originators of the Ancient Origin Realm!
They are the origin, and the beings that created the ancient world of origin.

"The myriad realms have undergone countless cycles of reincarnation and death. Fellow Daoist, you have reached this point, why can't you see through it?" the old man continued.

"When I destroy your homes, will you be able to see through it all?" Yuan Meng said slowly, looking towards the Ancient Origin Realm, his eyes filled with supreme ferocity.

"The myriad realms are the nursery of our world, this is a predetermined thing, and you cannot change it, fellow Daoist. Why not join our world and become the tenth person?" the old man said slowly.

Upon hearing the old man's words, Yuan Meng's eyes showed a hint of surprise. He hadn't expected that someone from the Ancient Origin Realm would invite him.

"Can you spare the Primordial World?" Yuan Meng asked the old man slowly.

The old man shook his head: "Some things are destined. The cycle of reincarnation in the myriad realms is just one after another. Every restart, every reincarnation is predetermined. We have only accelerated this process."

"In the end, they still just want to destroy all the myriad worlds of the primordial universe," Yuan Meng said calmly.

"It seems you've refused, fellow Daoist?" The old man looked at Yuan Meng indifferently.

"So what?" Yuan Meng looked at the old man in front of him, a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

"What a pity," the old man sighed.

"Let's work together to suppress him," the old man said with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

Throughout countless eras and countless cycles of reincarnation, there have been many beings who were half-step into the Great Dao Realm. These nine people joined forces to initiate one cycle of reincarnation after another.

This isn't the first or second time that someone at the half-step Great Dao realm has been exiled.

Although they couldn't completely destroy a being at the half-step Great Dao Realm, banishing them without affecting the Ancient Origin Realm was a simple matter.

The nine people attacked together, and countless beams of light shook the heavens.

It illuminated the endless void.

The halberd in Yuan Meng's hand emanated a transcendent power, and in the instant it was swung, endless spacetime annihilated and intertwined.

next moment.

Yuan Meng shed blood, and red blood appeared on his white robes, a bloodline that was Yuan Meng's blood.

This was also the first time Yuan Meng had been truly injured since the great war.

Nine beings at the half-step Great Dao Realm.

Together, they transcended the ages.

Even Yuan Meng would find it difficult to resist.

"Kill!!" Yuan Meng did not retreat. He took a step forward, and the space-time of eternity collapsed.

The void crumbled and reformed, and in an instant, countless ages passed. Yuan Meng crossed the extremes and appeared before the nine people.

The nine people attacked simultaneously, unleashing boundless light of the Great Dao.

The entire void evolved into endless chaos.

They battled amidst chaos, the light of the Great Dao piercing through time.

Yuan Meng's body was stained with blood, and the other nine people also suffered some injuries, but they were in much better condition than Yuan Meng.

"it's useless."

"You can't do anything by yourself."

"You can't change anything. There are nine beings at the same level. Perhaps your combat power is somewhat unbelievable, but ultimately you can't change anything."

They are all beings who have stepped into this field, and there is no such thing as one being weaker than the other. Whether it is Taoist magic or anything else, they have all reached the pinnacle.

There may be a difference in combat strength, but this difference becomes apparent in one-on-one situations.

But definitely not now.

"Kill!!" Yuan Meng ignored all of that and charged toward the nine men with his halberd.

Endless time and space intertwine and vanish.

The battle between the ten individuals affected all the realms of the universe.

This battle lasted for hundreds of millions of years.

In the end, Yuan Meng, clad in white and stained with blood, vanished into nothingness.

The nine Origin beings returned to the Ancient Origin Realm.

This is a battle destined to have no outcome.

Neither the Nine Origins nor Yuan Meng could do anything to the other party. Reaching this level, it can be said that they have already transcended the realm of the Dao Lord.

He can easily suppress a Dao Lord, but for beings of the same realm, killing or suppressing them is highly unlikely.

Unless one party is unwilling to retaliate.

I don't want to fight anymore.

Otherwise, it would be virtually impossible for something truly harmful to humanity to exist. The Primordial World!!!
The original primordial world has disappeared.

Everything returned to nothingness; countless fierce battles had taken place here.

Yuan Meng sat cross-legged in this void, his white robes stained with blood.

Yuan Meng's eyes were filled with a dazzling light, intertwined with the endless Dao.

A white ball of light flew out from nothingness.

"Fellow Daoist, it's up to you now," Hongjun's voice rang out.

Yuan Meng stared at the white orb of light in his hand—the very origin of the primordial world!
Hongjun's voice was nothing more than a wisp of a remnant soul.

It eventually disappeared.

Yuan Meng put away the primordial origin and sat cross-legged in the void.

Quietly sensing the changes in nothingness.

Countless worlds were annihilated in this moment, and countless worlds were plundered in this moment.

Countless lives perished at that moment.

In the darkness, this is not only a feast for the ancient world of origin, but also a feast for those fallen beings of darkness.

Relatively speaking.

The nothingness at this moment seemed so dark and so empty.

The only shining star in the world.

The ancient realm of origin, shimmering with eternal light, flickers in the endless void; it is the mark left by Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng sat cross-legged like a statue in the place where the primordial world once existed, an eternal loneliness emanating from him, the primordial world of the past.

Now everything has vanished.

Originating in the ancient world.

Lingxi sat cross-legged atop a mountain peak, her aura reaching the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.

"Did Father fail?" Lingxi murmured, looking at the peaceful outer realm.

Being in the Ancient Origin Realm, Lingxi could feel its ancient and timeless aura. Now that the Ancient Origin Realm had returned to peace, it meant that her father had failed.

Lingxi didn't act impulsively. She knew very well what level her father was. Even if he failed, he wouldn't die. What she needed to do was to continuously improve her strength.

"My little brother has also arrived in the Ancient Origin Realm. Oh well, I'll wait until I become a Dao Lord before I go find him," Lingxi thought slowly.

She didn't believe that Di Yu would die so easily in the Ancient Origin Realm.

Only the Dao Lord has a voice in the ancient world of origin.

Without becoming a Dao Lord, one has absolutely no say in the Ancient Origin Realm.

Within the Three Thousand Realms.

With a determined look in his eyes, Di Yu gazed toward the Ancient Origin Realm, in the direction of the Origin Land.

The Ancient Origin Realm is currently engaged in the act of reaping the benefits from all the myriad worlds and distributing the spoils.

Time passes slowly.

In the endless void.

This is a feast for the senses.

For the ancient world of origin, or for those fallen beings who have sealed themselves in the void, it is an unparalleled feast.

Such a grand feast could only be witnessed once every countless eons.

Even if it were the Ancient Origin Realm, it wouldn't be able to completely destroy all the myriad realms; rather, the Ancient Origin Realm would initiate the cycle of reincarnation.

These dark creatures also emerged from their self-imposed isolation and, together with the Ancient Origin Realm, launched a dark upheaval.

The beings of the Ancient Origin Realm were aware of this, but they did not pay much attention to the dark creatures.

Compared to the dark creatures, who are like stray dogs, even the Ancient Origin Realm would not easily offend them.

After all, barefoot people are not afraid of those wearing shoes.

These dark creatures have nothing left. If they are not allowed to eat anything, it is not impossible that they might unite and launch a massive purge against the Ancient Origin Realm if they are truly pushed to the limit.

This kind of thing has happened before.

Therefore, a terrifying tacit understanding was reached between the ancient world of origin and the dark creatures.

That means you do your thing, and I'll do mine.

The two complement each other, one requiring the origin of the world and the other requiring the living beings of the world as a great medicine.

(End of this chapter)