Primordial Era: The Witch Clan's Dog-Headed Strategist

The attacks of Pangu's true form phantom still seemed fierce, but in reality, each strike left some room for maneuver, no longer as deadly as before.

The arc drawn by the phantom of Pangu's axe in the chaos was still dazzling.

However, the force of each axe blow was precisely controlled to a level sufficient to create a huge commotion, but without actually harming Emperor Jun's sacred body.

Di Jun's pure Yang law is also subtly adjusting its angle and intensity.

The nine suns no longer exerted their full power to suppress the illusory form of Pangu's true body, but instead wandered through the chaotic void in a more dispersed formation.

More effort was put into perceiving the specific location and number of those observers deep within the chaos.

His divine sense extended outward along the light of the Pure Yang Law, using the residual aftershocks of the battle within the chaotic energy to continuously expand his perception range.

The Yin and Yang energies of Taiqing Laozi slowly spread in the void, like an invisible net, quietly extending towards the direction from which those gazes came under the cover of the chaotic energy.

Yin and Yang are the most fundamental laws and forces in the universe.

Although the chaotic energy was wild and untamed, it was also the original state before the separation of Yin and Yang, and his divine sense was almost unimpeded in the chaos.

Yuanshi was also secretly cooperating.

He reduced the chaotic light of the Pangu Banner by a bit.

On the surface, it's to conserve the power of the laws.

In reality, he used the light of chaos as cover to probe his divine sense in the direction from which the gaze came from.

The light of chaos and the energy of chaos share the same origin, and when they spread within chaos, they are almost imperceptible.

Tongtian also understood, and the sword intent of the Four Swords of Zhuxian still roamed freely in the chaos.

However, the trajectory of each sword intent was carefully calculated, which not only created the commotion of battle but also provided cover for the divine sense perception of the Three Pure Ones.

As perception deepened, the outlines of those observers deep within the chaos gradually became clearer.

Five powerful auras emanated from different directions.

One of the auras was a blazing white color, but it was not a simple pure Yang law; rather, it was an extremely domineering power intertwined with thunder and divine authority.

At the core of that power was a being seated upon a throne of thunder, surrounded by countless palaces and walls formed from pure laws.

Countless warriors clad in armor of laws surrounded him, each with a burning desire for battle in their eyes.

That being exuded an almost absolute will to rule; the King of Gods, the Lord of Laws.

With each breath he took, the surrounding chaotic energy surged violently, and the weaker beings in the chaos dared not even approach him under his oppressive aura.

Another aura emanated from it, a pure, luminous light. This light was not the intense heat of the sun's true fire, but rather a more ethereal and transcendent light.

It is as if it were the first ray of light at the beginning of creation, a concrete manifestation of "existence" itself.

At the heart of the light is an indescribable being, which has no concrete form yet seems to be omnipresent.

His aura was more ancient and purer than the other four, as if it were older than chaos itself.

He was surrounded by countless six-winged phantoms formed from pure light.

Each phantom was constantly chanting some ancient and sacred law.

Those sounds of law pierced through the chaos and faintly entered the senses of Di Jun and Taiqing Laozi.

His aura was not aggressive, yet it instilled in people a sense of awe from the depths of their souls.

The third aura was dark gold in color, containing extremely ancient wisdom and laws of war.

At the heart of that power is a one-eyed being, seated upon a throne woven from countless epics and runes.

He was surrounded by countless heroic spirits who had died in battle, each wielding a weapon formed from the laws of nature, their eyes gleaming with the light of eternal battle.

His aura contained a profound wisdom, as if he had witnessed the birth and destruction of countless worlds and seen the rise and fall of all civilizations in the chaos.

The fourth aura was the most peculiar.

It was a chaotic color, but it was completely different from the chaotic light of the phantom of Pangu's true form.

The chaotic light of Pangu's true form is the creative power that opened up the world, while the chaos of this aura represents an eternal cycle of reincarnation and annihilation.

At the core of that power was a being with four heads and four arms, each head facing a different direction of chaos, and each arm holding a supreme treasure of the laws.

His breath contains an endless cycle of creation and destruction.

Creation and destruction coexist within Him, as if He Himself were the cycle of birth and death of countless worlds.

His aura carried a peculiar transcendence and indifference, as if all things in the world were nothing more than a ripple in the long cycle of reincarnation in His eyes.

The fifth aura is the most ancient, and also the most elusive.

It is invisible and colorless, yet it truly exists.

At the core of that power was a being seated at the center of the heavens, seemingly existing since the beginning of chaos, yet never leaving any trace within it.

There were no followers around Him, no radiant light of laws, only absolute silence.

Each of these auras was no less powerful than Di Jun's.

They are all saints. Although the laws they cultivate are completely different from the primordial system, the unique aura of saints cannot be faked.

Five Chaos Rulers, plus several relatively weaker auras.

Those weaker beings, though not as unfathomable as the five rulers.

However, they all possessed cultivation levels no less than those of Primordial Chaos Golden Immortals, clearly making them capable subordinates of the five rulers.

They lurked deep within the chaos, waiting for Di Jun and the illusory form of Pangu to both suffer heavy losses.

The chaos was immeasurable, and they lay dormant in the chaos for a long time, never having the chance to touch the primordial world.

The world created by the father god Pangu was both a lucrative prey and an insurmountable fortress for them.

Pangu's power of creation was too great, and the laws of the primordial world were too complete. No single ruler of chaos could gain an advantage against the primordial world alone.

But at this moment, the descendants of Pangu are fighting amongst themselves with the primordial sages.

The two sides' most powerful forces fought fiercely in the chaos, creating an opportunity that had never been seen before in the long course of history.

Di Jun and Taiqing Laozi simultaneously withdrew their senses and confirmed each other's judgments with their divine sense at the same moment.

The sounds of battle still echoed in the chaos. The collision between the axe blade of Pangu's true form and the Yang of the pure Yang law created a huge shockwave, pushing the chaotic energy in all directions.

But in this seemingly still fierce battle, both sides' real attention has shifted to the lurking spy in the shadows.

A new game of chess, aimed at those who seek to exploit chaos, is quietly unfolding.

Di Jun transmitted his voice to Taiqing Laozi through his divine sense, his tone carrying the unique majesty and prudence of a sage:

"Fellow Daoist Taiqing, the five Chaos Sovereigns are all no less powerful than me."

They lay dormant for countless years in the chaos, coveting the primordial wilderness but daring not to make any rash moves.

The reason they've drawn us here with this battle is simply to see if we both suffer heavy losses, so they can then reap the benefits.

If we continue fighting, regardless of who wins or loses, both of us will suffer heavy losses.

"At that time, when these five Chaos Rulers join forces to attack, the Primordial World will be in grave danger."

Taiqing Laozi slowly nodded, and the Yin and Yang energies flowed endlessly in his eyes.

He responded with his divine sense, his tone still calm and even, yet every word carried immense weight:

"What Fellow Daoist Di Jun said is absolutely right. Although we have our grudges, we are ultimately both beings from the primordial world, originating from Pangu."

These beings in the chaos cultivate laws that are completely different from those of the primordial world.

If they take advantage of the situation, all living beings in the primordial world will become their servants, and the laws of Heaven and Earth will be eroded by their laws.

This is a risk neither of us can afford. Let's set aside the dispute over the Thirty-Three Heavens for now and join forces to force these lurking figures out.

Since they dared to come, they must be quite confident in their own strength.

"If we join forces, let's see how long these Chaos Rulers can withstand the power of Pangu's true form and the Sages."