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Chapter 334 Xuan Qing: The Heavenly Dao Emerges? (Pay the copyright fee!)

Above the river of time and space, the light of the axe that created the heavens gradually dissipated.

Xuan Qing stood in the void, his eyes as bright as stars, and an elegant smile always on his face.

He sensed the changes in the primordial world, and the entire battlefield was under his watchful eye.

Of course, there was also the appearance of Hongjun Daoren.

And the interaction between Hongjun and the God of Order.

Xuan Qing, on the other hand, was not in a hurry at all, and even had the mood to talk to the God of Destruction.

"Your approach is quite good."

He turned to his opponent, who was about to run out of fuel, and said seriously, "Use your Great Dao to fill the Four Great Ruins, and I believe many demon gods will not be able to emerge."

"You are a good demon god, coming across two eras to support the construction of the Primordial True World."

"I will remember your character, and heaven and earth will also praise your achievements."

"My character and achievements?"

The God of Destruction sneered, "Is killing gods and destroying their hearts an essential skill for all the holy beings of the primordial world?"

"What kind of demon god am I, Destroyer?"

"What I rejoice in is the destruction of the world; what I am fortunate to do is the death of all living beings."

"I want this world to go to its end, I wish that no one in this world will survive!"

"You actually say I have good character and achievements? What a joke!"

The Demon God of Destruction revealed a ferocious expression: "I only regret that I did not annihilate the primordial world during this great calamity!"

"Oh?"

Xuanqing asked, "If you truly intend to follow a single path to ruin, why did you find rebirth amidst destruction?"

"A demon who says one thing and means another is no good demon."

"What do you know?"

The Destroyer God said, "The pleasure of destruction lies not in destroying everything at once, but in sustainable development."

"After destroying heaven and earth, if I could leave behind a seed of hope, watching all living beings struggle and fight, and then, when life reappears, I could stand up and destroy the world again—how wonderful that would be!"

The God of Destruction described his "grand plan," his expression excited, his body trembling with excitement, and his eyes filled with longing:

"How did Pangu succeed? Didn't he destroy the chaotic era to create the current primordial era?"

"He stands at the intersection of two eras, ending the past and creating the future. The intertwining of destruction and rebirth sparks the most beautiful and profound flames in the world!"

You would never understand this feeling!

Tears welled in the eyes of the Destruction God as he looked at Xuan Qing with emotion: "You wouldn't understand. Only I understand. Only I understand Pangu!"

"The only difference between me and Pangu is that he destroyed chaos, while I want to destroy the primordial world."

"The primordial world is the lifeblood of Pangu. Destroying it is tantamount to destroying Pangu!"

"Destroying Pangu time and time again will bring me joy time and time again."

The Demon God of Destruction opened his arms and shouted:
"Through the destruction of the world time and time again, through the painful struggles of all living beings time and time again, through the restarting of all things time and time again, through the trampling of Pangu time and time again, I—the God of Destruction—will surely reach the pinnacle of the Great Dao!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

The Destroyer God roared to the heavens.

Seeing this, Xuan Qing shook his head: "That's crazy enough."

He had originally planned to see if he could get this guy to be the jailer in Guixu and use his power of the Great Dao to suppress other demon gods.

Now it seems completely unnecessary.

With such a demon god alive, the primordial world cannot find peace.

Killing him is the greatest respect you can show him.

After the God of Destruction uttered his final and most brilliant vision of his life, Xuan Qing stepped forward.

Raise your hand.

Axe falls!

The laughter of the Destroyer God abruptly stopped.

A storm swept across the river of time and space as Xuan Qing completed his final correction of the Destruction God.

"Letting you die in endless reverie, leaving behind the most unrestrained last words of your life, can be considered a peaceful death."

Xuan Qing watched the demon god's phantom vanish with the wind and blamed himself, saying, "I was still too kind."

“Being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to oneself; leniency should be practiced only when appropriate.”

The Azure Lotus of Creation swayed, as if agreeing with Xuan Qing's words.

"A demon god is charging towards us," the Creation Lotus warned.

In the primordial chaos, the God of Death soared into the sky and took the initiative to meet him.

"Sigh, why are you so pessimistic?"

Xuanqing casually offered a correction.

This time he completed his self-examination.

There was no chance for the God of Death to leave any last words.

"Pfft~~"

The God of Death passed away with a smile on his face.

Having dealt with the two demon gods, Xuan Qing collected their Dao fruits and Dao artifacts.

The world-destroying millstone wanted to run away.

It transformed into a beam of light and vanished into the river of time and space.

Then, Xuanqing rescued him.

"What are you thinking? Do you think I'm called the Immortal of Weapon Refining for nothing? You think I can let you run away once, and then a second time?" Xuan Qing turned the World-Destroying Millstone into the size of a brick.

The gods trembled at the sight of this priceless treasure.

"Don't worry, Lingbao, only a treasure with a spirit can be called a Lingbao. I won't destroy you."

Xuan Qing smiled gently: "Come, let me give you a different place to stay."

With a flick of his wrist, Xuan Qing sent the World-Destroying Millstone into the [True Realm of the Great Dao].

boom--

At the highest level of the Primordial Azure Heaven, the primordial energy of countless eons boiled.

One of the three Heavenly Venerables, Lingbao Heavenly Venerable, suddenly opened his eyes and moved his body as if he were about to come back to life.

"Take your time, it's not the right time yet."

Xuanqing said softly.

Lingbao Tianzun held the world-destroying millstone in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

Afterwards, Xuanqing returned to the prehistoric world.

Xuanqing arrived at the intersection of East and West, near the Kunlun Mountains.

The newly appointed True Demon God, Kongming Daoren, was held back by Qinglong and Yaochi and was unable to escape.

"A true demon god?"

"I'm not!"

Kongming Daoist felt his hair stand on end after being given a casual glance by Xuanqing.

"No, it is." Xuan Qing raised his hand, and the Jade Void Heaven-Opening Axe appeared, sending the other party on their way.

"Fellow Daoist," Qinglong and Yaochi hesitated, as if they wanted to say something but then stopped.

"Don't worry, I won't take your spoils for nothing." Xuan Qing reached out and grabbed at the void.

The demon of disease, who was on the run, was captured and brought back.

"Woof woof!!"

The moment the Demon God of Disease saw Xuan Qing, he instantly stopped his madness.

He turned to run away.

He was held captive by Xuan Qing and could not move.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you researching immortal medicines?" Xuanqing looked at Yaochi.

"This is the Demon God of Disease, and you can study it for quite a while."

The demon of disease still wants to struggle.

The next moment, everything went black, and he passed away peacefully.

Leaving behind the still bewildered Azure Dragon and the excited Yaochi, Xuanqing took a step forward and arrived at the foot of Mount Sumeru.

boom! !

A loud bang echoed across the southern land.

Xuanqing looked over.

The warlord's massive body collapsed.

The corpses of powerful beings from the three races piled up like mountains around him.

"The gods of the primordial world are nothing special, hahahaha!!"

The voice of the Lord of War echoed in the void.

It has persisted for a long time.

"Don't be so sure of yourself." A Netherworld Reception Banner flew out from Xuan Qing's sleeve. He waved it in the air and pulled back the last wisp of the Lord of War's soul.

"???"

The remnant soul of the War Lord was hazy and on the verge of dissipating, but it was still forcibly gathered together.

"To die like this is too easy for you."

Xuanqing flicked his hand and threw it into the Southern Ruins.

"You should also contribute to me."

"Heavenly Emperor, this is the Holy Sword of Slaughter!"

High above, Styx laughed heartily and threw down a scarlet longsword.

Xuan Qing nodded: "A fine instrument of torture."

He pointed, and the Killing Holy Sword flew into the Western Ruins, becoming one of the instruments of torture used to obliterate the Chaos God.

The fruits of the Dao and the corpses of evil, wicked, sinful, and malevolent gods were divided among the immortals, demons, and all races. Driven by the principle of eradicating evil completely, the fleeing ferocious beast kings were hunted down.

The Phoenix Clan, in particular, pursued them the most fiercely.

"The flames of the great calamity have not been completely extinguished, and all living beings still need us!" Yuan Feng led the remaining elders into the myriad realms.

Upon seeing this, the dragon and qilin clans gritted their teeth and gave chase.

They are all from the three innate races. The Phoenix Clan is working so hard, they can't let themselves be disrespected!

The combined forces of immortals and demons, along with all races, marched in a mighty army, pursuing the fleeing enemy to end this great calamity.

Huhuhu~~
The void opened up, and the chaotic winds rose.

Ancestor Yangmei emerged from the Land of No Return, carrying a Destruction Spear, and arrived at the foot of Mount Sumeru.

"Is this a gift, fellow Daoist?" Xuanqing asked with a smile.

Yangmei Patriarch glared at him: "You even want to steal me?"

"Can't we just steal it?"

As the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation dissipated, Luo Hou, having completed the Thirteen Kills, twisted his neck and then gave Yang Mei a bright smile.

"Fellow Daoist, where has Hongjun gone?"

“Isn’t he right here?” Yang Mei pointed to the side, then his finger froze.

After the world of order collapsed, Hongjun and the Demon God of Order both disappeared.

It was empty inside.

"That old Taoist priest!" Yang Mei felt a chill run down his spine, and he turned to run away.

Xuanqing and Luohou held him down from the left and right.

"Don't leave, fellow Daoist."

Xuan Qing said with a smile, "Come and take a look with us."

"What are you looking at?" Yang Mei pretended to be stupid, while he was thinking about how to make a quick escape.

“It depends on the weather,” Xuan Qing said, pointing to the sky.

"Look at the weather? Haha, what's so interesting about the weather?" Yang Mei chuckled dryly, already having a bad feeling.

“The world is about to change,” Rahu said bluntly.

Yang Mei's heart skipped a beat.

Boom! !

Thunder roared, and the celestial phenomena changed dramatically.

"I am Hongjun, the ancestor of the immortal path. Now, feeling the chaos in the world, the loss of order, and the fear of all living beings, I have sorted out the three thousand great paths to establish a heart for the world and to achieve the Heavenly Dao!"

Hongjun's words were astonishing.

All the gods felt it, some raising their heads to look up at the sky, others looking back at the primordial world.

"Hongjun? The Heavenly Dao?"

"This is truly the Way of Heaven! There truly is a Way of Heaven in the primordial world!"

"After the great calamity, will the Heavenly Way emerge?"

"My goodness, what's going on? Didn't the Heavenly Dao already appear a long time ago?"

The great calamity has just ended, and the world is now clear and bright.

People are very perceptive of the changes in the Tao.

The Way of Heaven is formless and without substance, without upper or lower; it is the collection of all things and the embodiment of order.

No one can see or touch it.

But it's right there.

It really did appear.

The gods found it quite magical.

Then, a question arose in everyone's mind at the same time.

"Isn't the Heavenly Dao controlled by the Taiwei Enclosure?"

"That's right, isn't Taiwei Yuan the representative of Heaven's Dao? When did it become Hongjun?"

Yang Mei looked at the two people beside her speechlessly.

Just now, Xuanqing and Luohou directly voiced the thoughts of all the gods.

Xuan Qing changed his voice and shouted to the sky: "Taiwei Yuan is the one that everyone hopes for. Hongjun wants to impersonate the representative of the Heavenly Dao. It is too shameful."

Luo Hou changed his voice again and said loudly, "That's right, that's right! Taiwei Yuan led us to fight the ferocious beasts and achieved a complete victory for the great team. The Immortal Ancestor actually wanted to steal the credit. He's shameless!"

Xuanqing: "The Way of Heaven, recognize the Taiwei Enclosure."

Rahu: "Victory belongs to Taiwei Yuan."

"Please don't let him fool you!"

The two supreme beings simulated the thoughts of the gods, leaving Yang Mei stunned.

The key point is that many gods actually think this way.

After the Great Calamity of the Stars ended, Taiwei's system of rewards and punishments had deeply penetrated the hearts of the gods.

"Is Hongjun's Heavenly Dao fake?"

"Is the Heavenly Dao not fake, but fake?"

"What makes him the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao? That's the question."

"Taiwei possesses virtue; what is the Dao of Immortality?"

"Is this Heavenly Dao authentic? Could it be a fake Heavenly Dao from the Immortal Dao? I've heard that Celestial Immortals are very good at fabricating Heavenly Daos, so it's quite normal for the Ancestor of the Immortal Dao to fabricate one."

One question after another arose in the minds of the gods.

As if in response to their doubts, the gods of Taiwei immediately offered up their own merits and virtues.

The merits of Xuanqing, the saintly virtues of Rahu, the yang virtues of Taiyi, the yin virtues of Wangshu, the morality of Taishang, and the lack of virtue of the Styx River.
The appearance of numerous merits and achievements brought glory to the primordial world.

"This is more like the way of Heaven!" The gods and all living beings felt instantly relieved upon witnessing this scene.

That's how it should be; this is how the way of Heaven should be.

In the Land of Limitless, Hongjun's face was somewhat dark.

He sensed that fate was tilting in his favor.

They are not moving towards themselves, but towards Taiwei Yuan.

Oh no, to be precise, it's like sprinting!

It's like a kidnapped child suddenly finding their biological parents.

"Shameless!" Hongjun could no longer sit still.

He pressed the pulsating Jade Disc of Creation, and auspicious clouds unfolded above his head, with three thousand long rivers flowing and three thousand deities appearing.

"Congratulations to Dao Ancestor Hongjun on becoming the ruler of the Heavenly Dao!"

"Congratulations to Dao Ancestor Hongjun on becoming the ruler of the Heavenly Dao!"

"Congratulations to Dao Ancestor Hongjun on becoming the ruler of the Heavenly Dao!"

The gods bowed to Hongjun, their voices rising in waves.

The immortals of the immortal path also realized what was happening and offered their congratulations to the heavens.

"Congratulations to Dao Ancestor Hongjun on becoming the ruler of the Heavenly Dao!"

Yang Mei was about to bow, but Xuan Qing and Luo Hou held her back.

Yang Mei shouted, "Congratulations, Dao Ancestor! Waaaaah!!!"

Xuan Qing took out the "silencing artifact"—the Cherry Blossom Divine Axe.

One axe blow and a whiny monster is gone.

Yangmei Patriarch was no exception.

"The way of Heaven is good."

Xuan Qing commented, "Now it belongs to us."

He cried out to the heavens, "Heavenly Way, return!"

All the gods of Taiwei cried out in unison: "Heavenly Dao, return!"

buzz-

The sky trembled.

"Heavenly Way, return!"

Click~~
Thunder and lightning.

"Heavenly Way, return!"

Whoosh! !

A streak of light descended from the sky and landed in Xuan Qing's arms.

Xuanqing looked down and smiled broadly.

"The Jade Disc of Creation?" Yang Mei's eyes widened in disbelief.

Rahu shook his head and sighed.

"Unfortunately, there's only half a piece."

"Half a piece is enough." Xuan Qing played with the half jade plate in his hand, overjoyed.

Boom! ! !
Thunder roared from the heavens.

Hongjun reappeared in the sky.

He looked down at Xuan Qing with a detached expression, his robes billowing, and extended his palm: "Come on!"

Clang! !

The God-Slaying Spear was pressed against Yang Mei's chin, while the Heaven-Opening Axe hovered above Yang Mei's head.

Xuanqing asked, "Do you want the jade tablet, or your brother?"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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