I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 216 Slaying the Giant Beast, Houtu's Battle Power Tenfold

A special weapon suddenly appeared; it was a gun. If Ye Yang were there, he would definitely recognize it as the God-Slaying Gun.

The God-Slaying Spear was originally the treasure of the Demon Ancestor Rahu. It disappeared after the conflict between the Dao and the Demon, but unexpectedly it ended up in Hongjun's hands.

Although they are of vastly different grades, this is a top-grade item born from chaos, and its sharpness is already terrifying.

With the full force of a strike from the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, how could the dying Chaos Beast withstand it?

"Die—".

Without the slightest hesitation, they charged forward despite the terrifying pressure.

"Aww—!"

The roar began. The Chaos Beast sensed the danger and dragged its mostly fleshy body to fight. However, it had lost eight or nine tenths of its fighting power. How could it possibly be a match for Hongjun?

After only a few rounds of fighting, a scream was heard, the Chaos Beast's eyes dimmed, and it collapsed.

The ground shook violently, even more so than when Gonggong angrily rammed Buzhou Mountain.

"You wretched creature, you deserve to die."

Looking at the fallen corpse, Hongjun felt very fortunate.

"I never expected that we would encounter a chaotic behemoth so soon after the creation of the primordial world. Fortunately, we discovered it early, otherwise..."

Every drink and every bite, Hongjun couldn’t help but sigh. All things in the world complement each other. Although both the Ancestor of Humanity and himself wanted to transcend, in the end, who did they transcend?

However, fate has its own destiny.

Originally thought to be the extinction of the Creation Lotus, it appeared in the hands of the Ancestor of Humanity. This was a great act of rebellion, going against the will of Heaven. However, it was precisely because it went against the will of Heaven that it saved the prehistoric world from a crisis at this critical moment.

In the darkness, the Primordial Heavenly Dao owed Ye Yang a debt of karma. Perhaps it doesn't seem like much now, it's just that the time and level are not right to activate it.

Hongjun flashed to the long horn in front of him and liked it more and more as he looked at it.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you have the Chaos Treasure, and now I am about to possess it as well. Just wait and see, I'll let you be smug. When I return, it will be the day your humanity is annihilated."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun swung his spear and severed the connection of the long horn on the spot. With a wave of his hand, a huge long horn appeared in front of Hongjun.

"Better to die than to die, my friend! Ancestor, with this material, my Chaos Treasure will soon be born. Even if you possess the Creation Lotus, I can still kill you then."

Although they are both chaotic spiritual treasures, the power they unleash in the hands of different people is completely different.

If Hongjun were to unleash his full power, he might even be able to destroy the Heavenly Dao. However, if Ye Yang were to unleash his full power, he could at most destroy Hongjun.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—.

Hongjun did not leave. He sat down on the spot and began to forge a divine weapon. With the corpse of this huge chaotic beast as cover, he was the safest.

But not long after, Hongjun became somewhat worried.

"No, the matters concerning the prehistoric world cannot be neglected."

He was controlled by the Heavenly Dao, and if he left for too long, it would inevitably arouse the Heavenly Dao's suspicion, and then he would be in trouble.

Moreover, if Hongjun wanted to break free from the control of the Heavenly Dao, he had to obtain one of the Three Sovereigns; otherwise, he would have to wait for an immeasurable calamity, which was not something Hongjun wanted to see.

With a single slap, Hongjun's two corpses, one good and one evil, appeared.

"I'll leave you two fellow Daoists here to refine your weapons. I'm off now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun headed straight for the Primordial World. However, three hundred years had passed by then, and he had no idea what the Primordial World looked like now.

Three hundred years is not a long time, perhaps only a lifetime for an ordinary person, but for all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, it is merely the time it takes to take a nap.

For three hundred years, the Ancestral Witch Houtu has been sitting cross-legged between that piece of flesh, constantly absorbing energy to strengthen herself. The intense pain caused Houtu to suffer constantly, but the benefits were also obvious.

The Ancestral Witches' will was already very strong, and after such torment, it became even purer, and they could almost instantly kill a saint with just their own will.

"call--."

After letting out a long breath and digesting the last piece of the Chaos Beast's flesh and blood, Houtu opened her eyes. At this moment, her power had increased many times over, and with the slightest movement, it seemed as if she could manipulate space itself.

Scratch, scratch.

With a gentle clench of one hand, it feels as if one could punch through the primordial earth.

"roar--."

With a sudden roar, the chaos spanning billions of kilometers around her was instantly blasted away, and the aura of the Ancestral Witch Houtu exploded completely, just like a nuclear bomb exploding.

It took a long time for things to calm down.

"What a pity, what a real pity."

Houtu consumed and absorbed the large chunk of flesh and blood from the Chaos Beast, which increased her power by more than tenfold. However, the quality of her physical body remained at the level of a Primordial Treasure.

It may be the finest among innate treasures, infinitely close to a chaotic spiritual treasure, but it seems to have hit a bottleneck, reaching a limit and unable to advance any further.

"Is there really no way out? I'm not willing to accept this."

The Ancestral Witches were innate beings, so their origins were naturally terrifying. However, that only applied to the prehistoric world. If the Ancestral Witches were born in the chaos, then the Ancestral Witch Houtu might have been able to forge her body to the level of a Chaos Treasure.

Her background alone determined the upper limit of Houtu's abilities.

"No, I have to go find the Ancestor of Humanity and ask him what exactly happened."

Splash!

In a flash, Houtu had already reached hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

"Heh."

With an awkward laugh, Houtu controlled the power and aura around her; otherwise, entering the prehistoric world would have been a huge problem.

After using the power of the tunnels to conceal themselves, they headed straight for the primordial wilderness.

On the other side, after bidding farewell to the Ancestral Witch Houtu, the Tongtian Sect Leader's avatar once again went to the depths of chaos to cultivate. However, for some reason, after cultivating for a hundred years, he felt restless and irritable. No matter how he cultivated, he could not make any progress, as if he was stuck.

In the end, he had no choice but to wander through the chaos.

"I just wonder if the chaotic behemoth we saw last time is still there?"

For some reason, after seeing the flesh and blood around Houtu last time, Tongtian Jiaozhu had a feeling that something might have happened in that direction.

Time passed slowly, and before they knew it, the Tongtian Sect Leader arrived in front of the corpse of that enormous chaotic beast.

ah--.

With a scream, billions of kilometers away, the Tongtian Sect Leader was instantly crushed, his internal organs ruptured.

"Heavenly Regeneration Technique—"

Without time to think, he immediately seized the life force of chaos to repair himself. It took a long time for him to stabilize. The Tongtian Sect Master felt as if he was being forcibly pressed down by a huge mountain, and his limbs and bones were constantly under terrifying pressure.

A cracking sound came from inside his body; his bones were breaking.

"What on earth is going on?"

He forced himself to retreat a little, until he was hundreds of millions of kilometers away, before the Tongtian Sect Leader finally stabilized his injuries. In the end, he was indeed frightened by what he saw.

"Oh my god!"

(End of this chapter)