Primordial Ancestor: Leading the human race into seclusion at the beginning

Chapter 98 Hongjun sheds blood!

"call!"

At the same time as the forty-nine levels of the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel evolved, Daozu Hongjun instinctively breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The Divine Wheel of Heavenly Dao is the most powerful means of defense in the ancient Heavenly Dao. He has become one with the Heavenly Dao, so he can naturally evolve it.

As for Pangu, what descended at this time was nothing more than a wisp of will from countless years ago, or rather, it was not even a will.

Because Pangu had truly fallen. He had seen it with his own eyes and was certain of it.

What really shocked him was that even though billions of years had passed since his death, a glance from the great god Pangu just countless years ago could make him instinctively feel great fear and terror.

Even though he had personally experienced the catastrophe that opened up the universe, he was dormant at the time.

He only dared to watch Pangu create the world from afar, and even waited until Pangu completely fell and evolved into the primitive world before he dared to come out. He had never truly experienced Pangu's sharpness and terror.

Fortunately, Pangu eventually fell, and what evolved at this time was just a wisp of will from countless years ago. No matter how powerful Pangu was, how strong could a wisp of will from countless years ago be?
Click!

While Hongjun was thinking, the Axe of Creation had already chopped down. Before it landed on the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel, the sharp edge it emitted was enough to shatter the outermost Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel layer by layer. In a short period of time, the first ten layers of the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel were completely shattered. Immediately, the Axe of Creation had already chopped down the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel firmly.

The imagined evenly matched strength did not appear. Under the Axe of Creation, Hongjun was in disbelief, and many great masters and saints of the prehistoric world were shocked to the extreme. The Divine Wheel of Heaven, which was known as the strongest defense of Heaven, was like a piece of paper cut by a sharp blade under the Axe of Creation. It was destroyed with an astonishing speed!

The fifteenth level of the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel!

The twenty-seventh heavenly divine wheel!
The thirty-ninth heavenly divine wheel!
Almost in an instant, the Axe of Creation had cut through the forty-eight divine wheels of heaven one after another, and at this time, Hongjun's face was filled with horror.

However, his gaze was fixed on the last level, which was the 49th level of the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel with the strongest defense.

This is the most defensive and heaviest Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel. Its width alone is like a continuous mountain range, spanning across half of the prehistoric sky.

Click!

However, under this heaven-shaking blow from Pangu's true body, which was controlled by Pangu's will, all obstacles seemed to be meaningless.

Even the strongest 49th level Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel could not withstand it for even a moment and was chopped into pieces cleanly and neatly.

"A forty-nine-layer Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel was shattered just like that?"

Looking at the forty-nine layers of Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel that were blocking Hongjun being chopped into pieces like a tornado, Xuantian couldn't help but show an expression of surprise on his face.

If he remembered correctly, the twelve ancient witches had joined forces to evolve Pangu's true form, and the strongest attack they launched seemed to have only broken the first level of the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel.

By the time he reached the second level, he was no longer able to continue.

You have to know, that was a blow that even the Heavenly Dao Saints dared not block head-on, forcing them to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. And the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel, in its most complete and strongest defensive state, is a full forty-nine layers of the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel, each layer being twice as strong as the previous one.

Even Xuantian found it hard to imagine how strong the defense of the 49th Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel was. But now, under this axe, even the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel was cut in pieces as if it were made of paper. You know, this was just a glance from the great god Pangu from countless years ago. It is hard to imagine what realm the great god Pangu has reached?

"what?"

It was not just Xuantian. At this moment, as forty-nine layers of the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel were shattered, Hongjun's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves!
The power of the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao. As the Great Desolate Dao Ancestor, he had become one with the Heavenly Dao and knew best that it would take some effort to break the evolved Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel, even for an existence above the Primordial Realm. But now, it was so easily chopped into pieces. This was just a glance from Pangu countless years ago. For a moment, even Dao Ancestor Hongjun couldn't help but feel as if he had seen a ghost.

But before he could be shocked, the axe that cut through the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel continued to come forward with unabated force. In front of his suddenly shrinking pupils, it had already fallen straight down.

Faced with such a terrifying blow, Hongjun instinctively wanted to dodge, but under this mysterious axe, it seemed that no matter where he hid, he was destined to be struck.

Even if any spiritual treasure, even an innate treasure, was used, it would be useless under such a terrifying attack!
laugh!
The axe light fell, and in a clean and neat manner, the cloud platform where Hongjun was sitting was directly cut into two pieces, and the body of Taoist Hongjun was also cut in half. Soon, an endless murderous aura burst out, causing Hongjun's physical body and soul to be completely destroyed, and he died on the spot.

Daozu Hongjun dies!

Oh oh oh!
Just as Daozu Hongjun passed away, the entire prehistoric sky had completely darkened, and endless blood rain fell across the prehistoric world.

Extreme sadness instinctively emerged in the hearts of countless creatures in the prehistoric world. Some of those with weak minds even knelt down directly at the place where Hongjun fell.

When a saint falls, heaven and earth mourn together. Hongjun is naturally also a saint of heaven. He is the first saint to attain sainthood in the ancient world, and he is also the first saint to be beheaded on the spot!
"Daoist Ancestor Hongjun was killed by a single axe?"

Looking at Hongjun being killed directly, the ancient saints and countless powerful people were all shocked. There were storms in their hearts and they couldn't believe what they saw!
Hongjun, what kind of existence is that? He is the first saint in the prehistoric world, the ancestor of Taoism, the teacher of all saints. After he became one with the Heavenly Dao, he even mastered the authority of the Heavenly Dao and represented the will of the prehistoric Heavenly Dao. But now, countless years ago, under the gaze of the great god Pangu, the ancestor of Taoism, Hongjun, was killed on the spot and died in a pool of blood. This shock was too strong, making it difficult for the saints of the Heavenly Dao to remain calm. Shock and horror appeared on everyone's face.

Only Xuantian, after a brief shock, still looked towards the position of the prehistoric sky. Sure enough, it was at the same time that Hongjun had just fallen.

hum!
Endless white light of the Heavenly Dao has evolved from the prehistoric sky. This is the most original power of the Heavenly Dao. Soon, Hongjun, with horror still on his face, slowly evolved out.

The saint of heaven, whose primordial spirit is entrusted to the great heavenly way, can be resurrected again even if he dies, and is immortal!

Hongjun is in harmony with the Way of Heaven, and in terms of status, he is even far superior to the saints of the ancient times. After his death, he can naturally be resurrected again. However, the resurrection of a saint is not without cost.

It would be fine if the number of resurrections was small, but if the number of resurrections was large, it would be entirely possible that one would be eroded by the Heavenly Dao, directly become a puppet incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and lose self-awareness.

As for Hongjun, the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, the price he has to pay for his resurrection is naturally even more shocking, and the amount of Heavenly Dao's origin consumed is an astronomical figure.

But before the resurrected Hongjun could catch his breath, with his eyes wide open in horror, a ray of axe light, emitting the meaning of destroying everything, suddenly fell on him again.

"Again?"

(End of this chapter)