Transmigrating to the Primordial Era as a Peerless Great Witch, Changing Fate in the Primordial Worl

The oppressive force of the Great Dao completely dissipated, and an unusual tranquility, as if the world had survived a catastrophe, permeated the air.

Most of the myriad beings, even the surviving innate gods and demons, were immersed in the joy of obtaining the merits of the Great Dao, either healing their wounds or comprehending the profound mysteries of merits.

However, Wugu did not stop for a moment.

With a thought that flew through the air, Wugu arranged for his two avatars, Xingchen and Tianjie, to enter the Creation Pearl to deal with the mountain of spoils—countless ferocious beast corpses, various spiritual treasures, broken veins, and so on—and to reinforce the seal once again with the Five Elements Sealing Heaven Divine Power.

Although there are many treasures, now is not the time to carefully refine and comprehend them.

Wu Gu's gaze, like that of a hawk, was fixed on Hongjun, who was in the distance, meditating with his eyes closed and whose golden light of merit had not yet fully subsided.

Wugu was determined to obtain the Pangu Banner, a primordial treasure formed from the handle of the Heaven-Opening Axe and containing unparalleled power of creation.

With a whoosh, spatial ripples spread, and Wu Gu's figure instantly appeared in front of Hong Jun. The immense pressure of the eighth level of the Dao Opening Realm was released without reservation, like an invisible mountain, crashing down on Hong Jun.

Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of shock and anger flashing in them, but he did not panic. Immortal light flowed around his body, and profound Daoist rhymes faintly appeared above his head. He managed to barely withstand the pressure.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun," Wu Gu spoke, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable authority. A flash of black light appeared in Wu Gu's hand, and the God-Slaying Spear, with its murderous aura soaring to the sky and its spear light tearing through the air, suddenly appeared. "This is the top-tier killing spirit treasure, the God-Slaying Spear, whose power is comparable to a primordial treasure."

"I wish to exchange this treasure for the Pangu Banner in your possession. Are you willing?"

As he spoke, Wu Gu's primordial spirit and divine sense had already locked onto Hongjun like a net from heaven, drawing in his energy. If Hongjun made the slightest move, he would be met with a thunderous strike.

Wu Gu's actions, seemingly an exchange, were in reality a final ultimatum. Hongjun's face was ashen. Hongjun was the reincarnation of a remnant soul of a Chaos Demon God, proud and arrogant, and a future Dao Ancestor who planned for eternity. How could he possibly accept such coercion?

Hongjun sneered, his voice carrying a chilling edge. "Friend Wugu, you speak so arrogantly. The God-Slaying Spear, though powerful, is ultimately not a true treasure; its malevolent aura is too strong, which is against the harmony of heaven and earth."

The Pangu Banner was transformed from the sacred artifact of Pangu who created the world, containing the righteous path of creation. How could it be compared to a fierce and malevolent weapon?

This humble Taoist priest will not exchange.

"Hmph, can't see the situation clearly."

A cold light flashed in Wu Gu's eyes. Wu Gu had always been ruthless towards these reincarnations of chaotic demon gods who regarded the primordial world as their sustenance. "Since that's the case, let's see who's the real deal. Five Elements Seal the Heavens, seal it!" Before his words were finished, Wu Gu formed hand seals, and five divine lights of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth soared into the sky, transforming into a huge light shield that covered an area of ​​tens of thousands of feet, completely sealing and imprisoning this space.

The void solidified, the laws ceased to flow, and all possibility of Hongjun escaping was cut off.

With the seal complete, Wugu held nothing back, unleashing his peak Heavenly Emperor Fist Intent.

The left fist creates the world, giving rise to life and shaping all things; the right fist opens the heavens, containing the power to destroy everything and tear apart the universe.

With both fists thrusting out simultaneously, like a raging storm, tens of thousands of fist shadows instantly appeared, carrying unparalleled power and Daoist essence, fiercely slamming towards Hongjun.

The speed of his punches increased, and the intensity of his punches grew stronger, as if he wanted to completely shatter this sealed world.

Although Hongjun was startled, he remained calm and shouted, pushing the Pangu Banner to its limit.

The banner fluttered in the wind, and streaks of chaotic sword energy shot out as if splitting the heavens and earth, colliding wildly with Wu Gu's fist intent, producing a deafening roar, and causing sections of space to collapse.

At the same time, immortal light swirled around Hongjun's head, forming layers of defense that shone brightly, attempting to resist the all-pervasive penetration of the fist intent.

However, what shocked Wu Gu and the innate gods and demons such as Luo Hou and Yang Mei who were secretly watching from afar was that, under the continuous bombardment of Wu Gu's terrifying fist intent, which was enough to shake a supreme treasure, something else appeared above Hongjun's head besides the Pangu Banner. It was a broken jade disc, pure white, with natural Daoist charm. Countless intricate and profound Daoist runes flowed on it. Although it was only about one-third the size, it exuded a vast aura that was in no way inferior to an innate supreme treasure.

"The Jade Disc of Creation." Wu Gu's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he instantly recognized the origin of this object.

This is a fragment of the Primordial Treasure, the Jade Disc of Creation, which records the Three Thousand Great Daos and is an unparalleled treasure for enlightenment.

No wonder Hongjun's descendants were able to unite with the Heavenly Dao and enlighten all living beings; it turns out this thing was already in their hands.

This treasure was not even revealed by Hongjun during the final battle of the Great Calamity of Ferocious Beasts; it was hidden so deeply.

The gazes of the surviving gods and demons, such as Luo Hou and Yang Mei, who were in the distance, as they looked at Hongjun were instantly filled with extreme fear and greed.

Hongjun possessed such a supreme treasure, yet he concealed his strength during the final battle, watching other innate gods and demons perish. His heart is despicable.

Although the prehistoric world is a place where the strong prey on the weak, and no one would truly avenge the dead, Hongjun's profoundness and ruthlessness had already made everyone tremble with fear. At the same time, the idea of ​​seizing the Jade Disc of Creation was also growing wildly in their hearts.

Although the Jade Disc of Creation is powerful, it focuses more on deduction and enlightenment; defense is not its forte.

Under the relentless onslaught of Wugu's dual fist intents of creation and creation, which surged like a tidal wave, Hongjun's defenses began to falter, and his aura became slightly disordered.

"Now is the time." Wu Gu's combat sense was extremely sharp. Seizing this fleeting opportunity, with a thought, the Primordial Measuring Ruler transformed into a stream of dark yellow light. It arrived first despite being behind, and its shadow filled the sky. It contained the supreme meaning of measuring the universe and defining the rules, and cleverly restrained and interfered with the torrent of chaotic sword energy emitted by the Pangu Banner.

At the same time, a flash of light appeared in Wugu's hand, and a giant axe with an ancient and heavy blade that shimmered with chaotic light appeared out of thin air—it was Wugu's natal divine weapon, the "Creation Divine Axe," which he had refined with his Great Dao of Creation and nurtured over a long period of time.

This axe, refined through the countless realms of creation in the Wugu Ninefold Dao, has become as powerful as a half-step innate treasure.

To avoid any further complications, Wugu immediately launched a deadly attack.

Wugu's arms were bulging with muscles, his Dao power surging, and the Creation Axe cleaved through the void as he unleashed the first move of the Nine Forms of Creation—the Beginning of Chaos.

"Sizzle------"

A supreme axe light, seemingly originating from the depths of chaos and containing the power to open up the primordial chaos and determine purity and turbidity, disregarded the distance of time and space. In Hongjun's horrified gaze, it precisely cleaved through Hongjun's spiritual treasure defense, directly splitting his Dao body and protective immortal light in two.

"puff------"

Blood splattered, and his Dao body shattered. Hongjun didn't even have time to scream.

Wugu's five-colored divine light was already poised to strike, sweeping across the scene like lightning.

In an instant, the out-of-control Pangu Banner, the incomparably profound fragment of the Creation Jade Disc, and several top-grade innate spiritual treasures that had fallen from Hongjun's body with dim light, including the Western Plain Cloud Banner, were all swept into the Creation God Pearl space.

The Heavenly Tribulation and the Star Avatar immediately appeared, joining forces to set up multiple layers of seals.

Hongjun's shattered body struggled to reassemble in the distance, his face ashen and his aura extremely weak.

Hongjun's gaze toward Wugu was filled with profound horror, overwhelming hatred, and an indescribable fear.

Knowing full well that he was doomed and there was no chance of turning the tide, Hongjun burned his life essence without hesitation, transforming it into a fierce blood-red escape light. He forcibly tore a corner of the Five Elements Sealing Heaven Divine Power, and fled into the depths of the void without looking back, fleeing for his life.

Wugu did not pursue, but merely glanced coldly in the direction where Hongjun had disappeared, and waved his hand to remove the seal.

The main objective has been achieved. Wu Gu turned around, his gaze sweeping over Luo Hou, Yang Mei, and the others in the distance, each with a different expression. Silence fell over the world.