Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

"How's the contact with the Immortal Tomb going?"

The Second Ancestor of Shanghantian asked.

"Ambiguous! Even though the Emperor's son offered to reconcile, they still haven't agreed to join us in dealing with the Western Extremities!"

The leader of the alien race in the Abyss Sea, a white jade unicorn with a dragon's head and a tiger's body, clad in white jade scales, looked majestic and extraordinary. He spoke solemnly.

"Hmph, the Immortal Tomb is nothing but a bunch of useless trash. They clearly have powerful Dao Lords among them, yet they dare not show themselves! If it were me, I would definitely sacrifice my life, even if it meant being suppressed and killed by the Immortal Restriction, to self-destruct and severely damage the Heavenly Court and the Western Regions!"

Among the prehistoric creatures, a two-headed ancient ancestor, its body as black as ink and its face twisted in a ferocious and gloomy manner, sneered.

This two-headed ancient ancestor was of extremely high seniority among the prehistoric beings, with an unimaginable level of experience.

It was born in the last period before the collapse of prehistoric civilization and witnessed the end of that glorious and brilliant prehistoric era.

Back then, two Yang God Immortal Lords from beyond the realm descended across the world, sweeping across the heavens with their supreme divine might, single-handedly annihilating the entire prehistoric civilization. Countless prehistoric powerhouses vanished into thin air, mountains and rivers shattered, and all realms fell into ruin. It was only by relying on a sliver of heaven-defying opportunity that it managed to escape that cataclysmic disaster and has been barely surviving to this day.

It is precisely for this reason that it harbors a deep-seated hatred for the descendants of the Yang Gods who remain in the Immortal Tomb for hundreds of millions of years.

"It's a pity those fools in the Yellow Springs Sea didn't know what was good for them. We told them to escape, but they wouldn't. They ended up being completely wiped out, not a single one survived. Their entire clan was exterminated. The Western Extremities are truly ruthless!"

Among the prehistoric beings, another ancient ancestor spoke.

This ancient ancestor was also entirely black, but unlike the two-headed ancient ancestor, it was different.

He was always surrounded by a thick and dazzling golden light, his figure like a black and gold sun floating in the void. His light was restrained but his power was immense. He could automatically absorb all the light and Daoist energy around him. His aura was obscure and unpredictable, exuding a terrifying power that made people's hearts tremble.

"Hey! There's also the Immortal Ancient Mine!"

"Such a powerful forbidden zone, second only to the Immortal Tomb, harboring so many powerful figures. Yet, they insisted on fighting to the death against the Western Extremities. And they all died. Not a single one survived!"

"If any of these two factions manage to survive, at least our pressure today will be a little less!"

The ancient ancestors in the Cloud Realm sighed without a progenitor.

There was also a master from the Cloud Domain named Cloud Ancestor standing beside Wu Zu.

At this time,

An ancient ancestor from the Chaos Origin Realm, with white eyes, suddenly spoke. His voice was cold and ruthless, like that of a machine.

"Alright, the past is gone, and the future cannot be changed. The best course of action is to seize the present!"

"We currently have nineteen ancient ancestors among us. I have a broken immortal array diagram here. Take it, each of you hold a corner, and it can block the stagnation of time and space and the pressure of a Dao Lord!"

This ancient ancestor, who narrowly escaped from the Chaos Origin Realm, became the second-generation Heavenly Ancestor, that is, the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao.

The words he speaks now are all spoken at the behest of Heaven.

The broken immortal array diagram he mentioned was a fragment left behind by one of the two Yang God Immortal Lords after their great battle. It was scattered throughout the world and never retrieved.

During the great battle between the immortal lords, the entire world was destroyed. Many of their treasures were completely destroyed.

Only this immortal array diagram, because it was smashed so badly and fragmented, managed to survive in part.

With its immense power to control the world, Heaven quickly collected most of the remaining fragments of the map.

Currently under the control of the ancient ancestor, a trace of its residual power has been activated, which can barely allow it to temporarily contend with the Dao Lord.

Whoosh...

Fragments of ancient and complex array diagrams flew out from the hands of the second-generation Heavenly Ancestor and landed in the hands of each of the ancient ancestors.

"Are you ready?"

The Second Generation Heavenly Ancestor looked at Sima Changfeng and asked.

At this moment, Sima Changfeng was enveloped by endless innate Dao energy. He used various innate treasures and divine materials to condense a flawless innate body. He had a handsome face, extraordinary temperament, a calm and restrained aura, and calm and unwavering eyes.

"I need ten breaths!"

Sima Changfeng remained expressionless and spoke calmly.

He never imagined that his advancement to the True Lord level would be so difficult.

For him, this was as simple as breathing, but because of the existence of the Western Tathagata Daojun, the difficulty was no less than that of a mortal ascending to heaven!

But despite this,

Sima Changfeng still possessed unparalleled confidence.

So what if we lose again?

Even if he fails ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, so what!

He is immortal!

His soul can reincarnate infinitely!

Even if the Western Tathagata Daojun is strong, he is sealed by the Emperor's Seal and the Immortal Restriction, so he cannot ascend and can only be trapped here, where he will grow old and die.

Therefore, even if Sima Changfeng is in a disadvantageous position, if he sets his sights on hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions or hundreds of millions of years later, he, Sima Changfeng, will eventually have his day.

He was the ultimate winner.

"Ten breaths!!!"

Upon hearing this, the many ancient ancestors around were all amazed and full of admiration.

To become a True Lord only takes ten breaths!

Even if they are ancient ancestors who have been reincarnated and are cultivating again, it still takes the time it takes to drink a cup of tea to successfully attain enlightenment.

Sima Changfeng managed to shorten this time by more than a hundred times!

This is a qualitative difference!

"This is the chosen one!"

"A man of extraordinary talent and bearing, a prodigy, a true visionary!"

"Changfeng is already so strong, and Xiji is no less powerful than him! We actually let him get to this point; it was a huge mistake of ours!"

The Second Ancestor, the Two-Headed Ancient Ancestor, the Black Gold Ancient Ancestor, and others were all shaken.

"good!"

"Just ten breaths!"

"Gentlemen, after ten breaths, you may disperse and flee for your lives."

"A hundred years from now, Changfeng will lead us in our revenge! We will then wash the Heavenly Court clean, wiping it all out!"

The second-generation Heavenly Ancestor readily agreed.

Although he became the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao, unlike the first Heavenly Ancestor who was corrupted by the Heavenly Dao for a long time, the second Heavenly Ancestor still had his own consciousness and thoughts.

His heart was filled with hatred for the Heavenly Court.

"No need for a hundred years!"

"ten years!"

"No!"

"After I attain the Dao of True Monarch, give me two years, and I will lead you all to storm the Heavenly Court!"

Sima Changfeng spoke slowly, with a hint of arrogance in his voice.

"Can!"

"We'll wait for that day!"

"I hope that day comes soon!"

"After this battle, I will surely bring out my treasured prehistoric celestial wine and drink with you all until we are thoroughly drunk!"

"Hahaha, the Phoenix Wine of my Abyss Sea Clan is brewed with the essence and blood of an ancient divine phoenix. It has a mellow taste and boundless medicinal power, and I would like to share it with you all!"

"They are all slightly inferior; only my thousand-year-old strong liquor from Shanghantian, with its robust and mellow flavor, is truly the most exhilarating!"

"No problem, no problem. After this is over, we'll all drink to our hearts' content and get drunk for two years. After two years, we'll fight in the heavens and destroy the Heavenly Court!"

"Hahaha, great!"

……

At this moment, the dozen or so ancient ancestors laughed heartily, full of vigor and high spirits.

Before the great battle, they put aside their long-standing estrangement and grudges, and spoke freely like old friends, creating a lively atmosphere.

until,

boom!

A beam of light that shook the heavens and pierced through the earth suddenly burst forth from Sima Changfeng's body. The beam was dazzling and contained endless laws of the Dao and divine power. It shot straight into the sky, broke through layers of clouds and reached the highest heavens, startling the entire world!

The ascension to True Lord and the attainment of the Dao have begun!

"I can't hide it anymore!"

The second-generation Heavenly Ancestor spoke solemnly.

Previously, the Heavenly Dao had also been helping to conceal the traces of many ancient ancestors.

Now that Sima Changfeng has been promoted, even the Heavenly Dao can no longer conceal it.

This is an unchangeable rule; all those who attain the status of True Lord must announce it to the world, so that it may be known to all.

The remaining eighteen ancient ancestors immediately composed themselves, their expressions solemn, holding the tattered array diagrams, ready for battle.

They gazed in the direction of the Heavenly Court, their fighting spirit soaring, their eyes flashing with ferocity and killing intent.

now,

In the Heavenly Court, Wang Sheng, who was celebrating his birthday with friends and family atop Mount Zhen Ding, felt no unease or tension upon sensing the disturbance.

He picked up a glass of wine, raised it with his family, and calmly drank it all in one gulp. Then, under everyone's gaze, he leisurely walked to the edge of the mountaintop, looked down at the westernmost land, and stared at the many ancient ancestors with fierce and ferocious expressions.

His gaze was calm, a slight smile on his face, as he spoke softly.

"I congratulate you on your deaths!"