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

"Since you are called an angel, stay by my side; it will be convenient for sending messages in the future," Haotian said calmly. Lucifer lowered his eyes, then knelt on the ground, "Greetings, God!"

His face was as pale as gold paper, and he was extremely weak. He held a golden object in his hands, which transformed into a tiny figure with the same face as his own. Twelve wings behind him were still flapping continuously.

"Those who belong to the light have fallen into darkness, yet their primordial spirit has not fallen; their will is commendable." Haotian accepted the wisp of essence, then touched the space between the boy's eyebrows with a finger, leaving his mark.

This guy was sensible and handed over 50% of his divine soul.

"Your dark, demonic aura is sinister; I do not like it."

Wings of light appeared on Lucifer's body, and he immediately changed into a platinum robe.

On the other side, Kunpeng's black Taoist robe also silently turned blue.

"I didn't say anything about you." Haotian turned his head away, somewhat speechless.

"It was I who presumptuously guessed Your Majesty's intentions, I am guilty!" Kunpeng bowed, his heart pounding rapidly.

With Your Majesty's current power and influence, who wouldn't be afraid!

"Your Majesty, spare us! We are useful!"

"Your Majesty can impose restrictions on us, and we can also become Your Majesty's angels."

Haotian showed a look of disgust and casually made up an excuse to refuse in a cold voice: "No, you don't have wings."

"puff--"

As the sounds rang out, the twenty Chaos Gods unfurled their wings, each a different color, a dazzling array of hues, some large and some small.

Looking at them, their eyes were filled with fear, yet their faces were extremely obsequious, and in their hands they held half of their own soul.

The saints pursed their lips, not daring to laugh out loud. Haotian closed his eyes and coldly snorted, "Revert to your true form."

He waved his hand, collecting all their divine souls. Golden light flew from his fingertips, leaving a mark in their sea of ​​consciousness: "Senior Yangmei?"

Streaks of silver light flew out and landed on the Chaos Demon Gods, but they did not sense them at all.

"You will remain outside the Primordial World and guard the Three Thousand Worlds for me. In the future, you will transform the chaotic energy of the Primordial World." Haotian watched as these people kowtowed repeatedly. "I will no longer watch over you. Those who want to escape, feel free to do so."

"I haven't broken through yet. You should all consider whether your speed can surpass that of the Space Demon God."

"We dare not!" The twenty Chaos Gods kowtowed in unison, their voices filled with terror.

Haotian stopped looking at them, and the three corpses returned to their original spirits. Seeing this, the Three Pure Ones also withdrew their three corpses.

Pangu's physical body began to disintegrate. Haotian looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and nodded slightly: "You all go back first. After I return, I will help you attain enlightenment."

"Your Majesty, we thank you!" The twelve Ancestral Witches bowed in unison, and even Houtu paid her respects.

Haotian then looked at the Zhou Tian Star Array: "You should all go back. If any outer gods are captured, throw them directly into the Heavenly Prison and quell the chaos of the prehistoric world as soon as possible."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Longji has exhausted herself to the point of falling into a deep sleep. I will wake her up when I return."

"Father, is my sister alright?" The star in the very center shone with a bright purple light, and Xuan Tian's voice came from within.

Feeling the warmth in his hand, Haotian returned the grip and gave Yaochi a reassuring smile: "It's nothing serious. As for matters of the Heavenly Court, Xuantian, you and Kong Xuan Jinpeng will take charge, with Bai Ze and Tushan assisting."

"This time, there must be some outside inheritances scattered in the prehistoric world. You should warn them that the heavenly soldiers should patrol more frequently to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the chaos and harming the creatures of the prehistoric world."

"Also, compile a list of those who contributed to this great calamity as soon as possible; I will reward them upon my return!"

"Your subject obeys the Emperor's decree!" The starlight swirled, and the mighty voice startled the chaotic energy, causing it to surge before disappearing along with the twelve Ancestral Witches.

Hongjun looked at the mess on the ground, waved his hand, and both the corpses of demon gods and spiritual treasures flew into his hand.

"Let's go to Zixiao Palace." Hongjun glanced at the demon gods, and the three thousand laws on the Creation Jade Disc condensed into a net to cover them before disappearing.

Yaochi, arm in arm with Haotian, strolled leisurely towards the prehistoric world: "Is Longji really alright?"

"It's alright. She didn't disappoint her brother's expectations. She actually managed to evolve the Great Luo Heaven of Ten Thousand Saints, which means she has gained some experience."

Behind them, the saints were also whispering among themselves. Some were curious about what the Heavenly Emperor would do, some wanted to know what the Great Luo Heaven of Ten Thousand Saints was, and others were wondering if they could get a share of the innate treasures this time!

……

"Disciple greets Master and Senior Yangmei."

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor."

The voices of the saints echoed in the Purple Cloud Palace. They bowed their heads and paid homage to the people on the cloud bed, feeling a sense of relief.

Only now did they realize that the great calamity of the primordial era had completely passed!

"Get up now." Hongjun nodded with a smile. The saints were lifted up by a gentle force and sat on the futons, their eyes burning with anticipation.

Hongjun certainly knew what they were thinking, but...

He turned his head, raised his eyebrows in understanding, and pointed at the Chaos Pearl. Six worlds floated out, already condensed to the size of his palm.

"These worlds will all be integrated into the primordial world, but there are still outer gods among them. You need to come up with a plan: whether to kill them all or spare some to add new races to the primordial world."

Hongjun paused for a moment, then added, "There are also humans in these worlds!"

The Three Sovereigns' eyes flashed with fierce light, and Nuwa quietly clenched her fist; they absolutely could not allow them to enter the prehistoric world.

They looked up, but the Heavenly Emperor's expression remained unchanged; for a moment, he was unsure what to do.

"Your Majesty, have you issued any imperial edict?" Fuxi asked tentatively.

"The invaders must be extinguished!" Haotian snorted. "Do you expect me to keep them at arm's length? If we are defeated, the prehistoric human race will not have a good end either."

Nuwa and the Three Sovereigns were speechless. A trace of pity flashed in Houtu's eyes. This was not out of pity for the human race, but out of compassion for life.

"Your Majesty, isn't this going too far?" Shennong asked tentatively. Although they didn't want those humans to enter the prehistoric world and confuse the orthodox bloodline of the human race, they didn't intend to kill them all.

After all, those are beings from the six realms, numbering in the hundreds of millions!

"Isn't this a bit too radical?" Hongjun also turned his head. After all, these are all lives, and it's never good to wantonly kill!

"This disciple... doesn't care about these things." Haotian gently shook his head.

"Your Majesty, please reconsider." The Three Pure Ones and the Three Sovereigns bowed in unison. Even Nuwa, Yaochi, and others showed their disapproval. The beings of the Six Realms have committed too many sins.

Although they are not within the six worlds, the karmic forces of Heaven have little effect on them. However, those present are all immortals, and immortals value life. Moreover, there is a Great Dao existing within the chaos.

Haotian sighed. How naive! They even want to protect the invaders.

"A bunch of barbaric beasts, fearing power but not gratitude, I really don't know how you could be so soft-hearted." Haotian pointed to the Olympus world, and the atmosphere there was completely exposed to the saints.

The gods slowly turned around and saw that the gods were extremely lewd, with siblings, mothers and sons, aunts and nephews, grand-nephews and grand-nephews, fathers and sons, causing even the saints to lose their moral compass.

Was that Zeus, the king of the gods, really so incompetent?

"What hope could there be in a world protected by such gods? It wouldn't be a pity to destroy it."

Yaochi took a deep breath and gently stroked her belly. Perhaps it was because she was pregnant again that she felt more compassion for life. She gently shook her head: "Senior brother, these things do need to be dealt with, but killing them all would create far too much bloodshed."

"Senior brother cultivates the path of immortality; accumulating too much karma through killing is never good, and no one knows if it will affect his future attainment of enlightenment. Let's abandon this idea!"

Haotian closed his eyes briefly: "Then there's only one way left!"

"We, your humble servants, respectfully await Your Majesty's decree!"