Transmigrating into Haotian, ruling the Three Pure Ones and pacifying the primordial world.

"Who?"

"Who is spying on us!"

Haotian Hongjun shouted at the same time, his aura emanating without restraint. With a light wave of his arm, all the saints of the prehistoric world were protected behind him.

"Whoosh—"

The sound of flowing water seemed to rise, and a phantom river flowed from the end of chaos, involuntarily attracting everyone's attention.

The saints' expressions changed drastically. They actually saw their own corpses in the river. The primordial world had decayed, no living beings remained, and even the laws seemed to have dried up. With a cracking sound, the primordial world collapsed.

Only the flames of destruction burn, and the black waters of the void flow back, until they are annihilated in the chaos.

"Is this the future?" Jieyin murmured to himself. He saw that the chanting of the Buddhas on Mount Sumeru had ceased, the Buddha's light had dimmed, and karmic fire was burning on his body. It was the world trying to save itself, to reclaim all the spiritual energy in the world, and to make a final struggle.

"Everything will decay and pass with time; even chaos will perish. Only the Great Dao is eternal."

A loud voice rang out, layer upon layer, sounding like a child, yet also like an adult. Crystal-clear divine flowers grew on both banks of the long river, withering away with the sound, only to quickly regrow.

The saints saw a child appear at the end of the long river. They blinked, and the child immediately grew up. Upon closer inspection, they saw an old man standing on the river, transcending the world.

"Ah—!" Zhunti cried out in agony, "Why are my laws decaying!"

Zhunti kept patting his entire body, feeling his lifespan slipping away. After all, he was a saint!

In the primordial world, those at the Golden Immortal realm could live as long as the heavens and earth. As long as the heavens and earth remained intact, the lifespan of a Golden Immortal would be endless.

"Disperse!" Haotian frowned. The Emperor's Law swept over, and all negative power was cleared away. Zhunti returned to normal. He turned his head away with lingering fear, no longer daring to look at the long river.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Haotian remained silent, only staring solemnly at the long river. This person's strength was even greater than that of the Chaos Demon God Chaos.

"Playing tricks!" He raised an eyebrow and scoffed. "The time has come, why not come out and show yourself?"

The many demons and gods were in an uproar, for the Time Demon God had arrived!

Their eyes gleamed, and their previously suppressed thoughts immediately came alive.

"No, why hasn't anything changed?" Chaos shook his head and kept backing away, staring intently at the long river. He could still see his own doom.

"Huh?" Yang Mei turned around abruptly, and even Lian Hongjun's expression darkened. "You can actually see your ending?"

"That's impossible!" Yang Mei said with certainty. "We are all Hunyuan Taiji Golden Immortals. Even if the power of time is mysterious and unpredictable, it is impossible for him to predict your fate."

The Time Demon is indeed powerful, but the River of Time can only predict the flow of time. There are countless possible outcomes in the future. Time will only amplify the future that is favorable to oneself, causing opponents to become unconsciously immersed in it, thus leading them to a dead end.

Chaos's behavior indicates that he sees a dead end in the future!

The primordial saints, whose cultivation was still shallow, were not surprised to see their own deaths, but it was absolutely impossible for them to do so!

Hongjun pulled Haotian back slightly. Could it be that Shichen had broken through to a higher realm and was truly on par with Pangu?

What merit or ability does he possess?

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the River of Time. The water was clear, except for a misty bottom. He raised the Chaos Pearl high, and beams of light from spacetime shot out, causing ripples in the river and spreading a strange aura.

The saints' eyes were filled with confusion; everything would be destroyed, and the Time Demon would rule over all!

"Destroy!"

Hongjun and Haotian acted simultaneously, causing the Creation Jade Disc and the Emperor Tower to tremble slightly, and the Three Thousand Laws lashed down like whips, attempting to sever the river.

"Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!" The master and disciple attacked simultaneously, and purple lightning struck down like a giant dragon, carrying endless power of laws. The mighty Heavenly Dao poured down, capable of annihilating all evil spirits. Even the saints trembled.

However, when two colossal lightning dragons, each tens of thousands of miles long, plunged into the river, they only stirred up ripples. Haotian's heart trembled slightly, and the Emperor's Law appeared, causing even the flowing River of Time to pause for a moment.

The clear river water has receded, leaving only the mist at the bottom, where gold, silver, and bronze colors are clearly distinct, stretching from the beginning of chaos to the distant future.

"This is..." Haotian looked hesitant.

Hongjun raised his eyebrows, and the unbelievable thought in his heart became clear. The pressure of the two Chaos Treasures spread out, and even the River of Time was cracking!

"This is fate!" Yang Mei's voice trembled as he looked at the bottom of the riverbed, where an old man in a pale robe was faintly visible, his face indistinct, as if he were asleep!

"You've found out!" A voice rang out, and a young Taoist appeared on the river of time. His face was ordinary but constantly changing, and his robes shimmered like the ever-flowing waters of time.

"Time reigns supreme, space is king, destiny is unyielding, and cause and effect are supreme." The young Taoist's voice, carrying a unique rhythm, resounded throughout the chaos. "This is a proverb that once circulated among us chaotic demons and gods."

He raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Indeed, but after Pangu was born, the saying 'Power is supreme' arose!"

Shi Chen nodded in agreement: "You are unwilling to evolve time and space with me, but Fellow Daoist Destiny is also very powerful. His River of Destiny is so perfectly aligned with my River of Time!"

"If I had known, I should have acted sooner." Shi Chen's voice was tinged with regret. "But it's not too late now. You've all seen it. I've once again gotten ahead of you."

Haotian felt a chill in his heart. No wonder he was able to break through the barrier set up by the Chaos Pearl. His strength in the two laws of time and destiny was even above that of Senior Yangmei. This Chaos Demon God was truly a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!

"Yangmei, Hongjun, return! We are the Chaos Gods, we are one family!"

"Lord Shichen, save me!" The demons from the other three worlds cried out in unison, while Chaos's eyes burned with fervor. "Fellow Daoist Shichen, they are from the primordial era, but I am a true Chaos Demon God!"

Shi Chen glanced at him indifferently: "Your fate is already sealed!"

To be in charge of the laws of chaos and yet end up like this, you've truly disgraced the Chaos God!

Chaos's expression turned extremely ugly, but Hongjun raised an eyebrow and snorted coldly, "To negotiate with a tiger for its skin, this humble Taoist dares not!"

"Why think so badly of me!" Shi Chen chuckled. "Hongjun, you have a good personality and a wide circle of friends, while Yangmei..."

"As long as you are willing to offer up the origin of space, you can still control space after I complete the evolution of spacetime."

"I dare not believe your promise!" He raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips, but his body betrayed him as he moved closer to Hongjun.

This guy is far stronger than him, and his methods are unpredictable; we have to be careful!

"Why can't I see the future?" Haotian stared intently at the river of time. Wasn't fate predetermined? Why couldn't he see his own figure?

The Time Demon was silent for a moment: "You are not within destiny."

Haotian raised an eyebrow. "Is that so?"

"Are you willing to submit to me?" Shichen, intrigued, looked at the saints. "You can too. You've all seen it; the primordial world is destined for destruction!"

The Three Pure Ones and Houtu's expressions darkened, while the Twelve Ancestral Witches' eyes flashed like lightning, their bodies radiating a murderous aura.

"Oh, you're no good, descendants of Pangu. I find you rather disgusting!" Shi Chen's expression remained calm, but his tone was somewhat displeased.

Haotian held the Emperor Tower in his palm: "It's nothing but sophistry; those are merely possibilities arising from the fusion of time and destiny."

"I have heard that fate can govern the past, present, and future, and that every action we take now can influence the future. We have already glimpsed one future. Since you wield the power of time, why don't you show us what the past was like?"

The Time Demon God's expression froze for a moment, while Hongjun raised an eyebrow and a smile appeared on his face: "Indeed, why don't you, Fellow Daoist Shichen, show us around?"

The Three Pure Ones were also at a loss for words. Go back to the past?

Even in the primordial world, they only used the power of time to accelerate things; who would dare to go against the current?

If the Time Demon were to take action, he would likely be met with the Pangu Axe Light that tears through the chaos!

"Interesting, interesting!" Shi Chen glanced at Hao Tian with great interest, and the River of Time began to appear illusory.

"Trying to run away after you've finished packing?" Haotian sneered. "Since you're here, stay!"