All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

At the edge of the primordial world's barrier, the atmosphere was extremely stagnant.

On one side were the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon Clan led by Ao Chen and the human cultivators led by Shen Jianxin, their auras heavy and forming a subtle encirclement; on the other side were four purple-robed people, their backs against the temporarily appearing world barrier, their defensive barrier taut, their gazes sweeping back and forth between the prehistoric powerhouse and the paralyzed Lin Nannan, caught in a dilemma.

Lin Nannan remained collapsed on the hard ground, her strength completely exhausted. Her limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

She could clearly feel that her body was completely empty. Her ability to travel through time, which she could usually trigger at will, was now completely sealed. No matter how hard she tried to concentrate, she couldn't mobilize even a single bit of energy.

Only the fear and helplessness in my heart continued to spread.

She bit her lower lip tightly, looking at the two opposing sides, both afraid that the purple-robed man would disregard the danger and forcibly seize her, and also filled with trepidation towards these unfamiliar powerful beings from the primordial era.

Ao Chen's golden vertical pupils were fixed on the man in purple robes, and his body was surrounded by faintly surging purple-gold dragon energy, ready to make a move at any moment.

He could sense that the purple-robed man's aura was strange, definitely not a native creature from the primordial world. Considering Lin Nannan's ability to travel through dimensions, he was certain that the arrival of these people was related to the anomalies in the void.

"Release her immediately, surrender, and perhaps you'll be spared a proper burial."

Ao Chen's voice was icy, carrying the majesty of the dragon race, piercing through the air and reaching the ears of the man in purple robes.

Shen Jianxin held a cyan longsword, his figure concealed in front of the human cultivators' formation, his eyes warily watching the purple-robed man's every move, while secretly observing Lin Nannan's condition.

He could sense that the girl's energy was depleted and her time-traveling ability was completely unusable. If the two sides went to war, he had to prioritize protecting her—as a fellow Earth traveler, he couldn't stand by and watch his compatriot fall into the hands of a foreign race.

The purple-robed leader sneered, his purple energy intensifying: "Surrender? Ridiculous!"

"This little girl is our prey. Do you think you can stop us?"

"Even if you outnumber us, if it really comes to a fight, we'll fight to the death, and no one will benefit!"

His tone was forceful, but in reality, he had already lost confidence.

The aura of the powerful beings from the primordial era far exceeded their expectations, especially that purple-gold divine dragon. Its aura was so immense that it made them feel apprehensive from the depths of their souls. Not to mention the world barrier behind them that could break at any moment, with endless void outside.

The endless void was pitch black and deep, with violent and raging gales. There was nothing to rely on in the void, and it was filled with the residual power of chaos that could tear apart the soul and obliterate the body.

The purple-robed man travels between different planes year-round and knows the terror of the endless void. If the barrier breaks, they will be the first to be swept into it, leaving not even a trace.

The two sides were on the verge of battle, their auras clashing and exchanging, as if invisible sparks were about to explode in the air, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

But at that moment, an extremely subtle tremor suddenly came from the depths of the world barrier.

The tremor was extremely weak, initially only faintly noticed by the purple-robed figures near the barrier. But in just a moment, the tremor grew stronger and stronger, spreading like thunder and reaching every corner of the entire primordial world.

The temporary world barrier began to shake violently, and its surface was covered with dense cracks.

In the endless void outside the barrier, a faint gray-black halo suddenly appeared in the originally silent, pitch-black depths.

"Hmm? This is...?"

Ao Chen's expression changed drastically. A trace of solemnity flashed in his golden vertical pupils. He subconsciously restrained his aura and looked towards the void.

Not only him, but all the powerful beings in the prehistoric world present, whether they were cultivators from the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect, or demons and rogue cultivators, all turned their heads, their gazes piercing through the barrier, looking at that endless void, their wariness gradually replaced by astonishment.

The next second, countless terrifying auras surged out from the gray-black halo of the endless void, crashing down on the primordial world like a tidal wave.

These auras are ancient and violent, carrying the will to destroy everything. They have no warmth of life, only pure killing and destructive desires. They seem to have existed since the beginning of chaos, and can easily tear apart space and time and obliterate planes.

"What...what kind of aura is this?"

A powerful rogue cultivator trembled all over, his face deathly pale, and the magic weapon in his hand almost slipped from his grasp.

This aura was too terrifying. Even the aftershocks caused his blood to surge and his soul to tremble, as if he would be crushed in the next second.

Even when facing the Phoenix Ancestor during the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity, he had never felt such a deep-seated fear.

Ao Chen's dragon aura surged, desperately protecting the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon Clan behind him, his golden vertical pupils filled with horror.

He could clearly sense that each of these auras far surpassed the top powerhouses of the primordial world, even several times stronger than the Dragon Ancestor and Phoenix Ancestor in his memory, carrying a sense of oppression that transcended the laws of the primordial world.

In every corner of the primordial world, even the saints who were usually aloof and looked down upon all living beings changed their expressions at this moment.

In the Kunlun Ruins, the Primordial Celestial Venerable sat on his lotus throne. His originally solemn and calm face instantly tightened, his brows furrowed, and for the first time, a look of fear appeared in his eyes. The golden light around him fluctuated violently, clearly indicating that he was intimidated by this aura.

Inside Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Leader suddenly stood up. The four swords of Zhuxian faintly hummed. He stared into the void, his expression extremely solemn, his hands unconsciously clenching tightly.

In the Western Paradise, Amitabha Buddha and the Daoist Cundi simultaneously opened their eyes. Their Buddha-light was dim, and their faces were filled with disbelief. They murmured, "How is this possible... this aura..."

Even the Yellow Emperor and Shennong of the human tribes sensed this terrifying aura. Their faces turned pale, and they immediately ordered the human cultivators to set up a defensive formation to protect the safety of the tribe.

The entire primordial world, whether powerful beings or ordinary mortals, was shrouded in this terrifying aura emanating from the endless void. People were filled with fear, as if the end of the world was about to arrive.

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, the Daoist aura surrounding the Hongjun Ancestor, who was originally meditating and comprehending the Dao, suddenly became disordered.

He opened his eyes, and for the first time, a ripple appeared in those deep, star-like eyes, which was then replaced by a deep solemnity.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hongjun's figure vanished from Zixiao Palace in an instant, transforming into a dazzling golden light that traversed endless space and appeared directly at the world barrier.

He was dressed in a simple white white robe, with an upright posture and an ancient face. He was surrounded by a faint Taoist aura. He seemed ordinary, but he had an aura of majesty that could suppress the universe.

Upon reaching the edge of the barrier, Hongjun ignored the assembled primordial beings and the four horrified purple-robed figures. His gaze was fixed on the gray-black halo of endless void, his eyes deep and penetrating, as if they could see through the void and reveal the scene behind the halo.

"teacher!"

Several voices rang out at the same time, and the five saints, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Laozi, Amitabha, and Zhunti Daoren, teleported to Hongjun and landed behind him, bowing in respect.

The five sages had all abandoned their usual aloofness, their expressions solemn, with lingering fear in their eyes, their gazes fixed on the void, filled with worry.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, being the most impatient, couldn't help but speak after bowing, his voice trembling with doubt: "Teacher, it's the Chaos Demon God! This aura is definitely the aura of the Chaos Demon God!"

"How could they have been alerted? And this number... seems ridiculously high, definitely not something that could be achieved by just three or five!"

Chaos Gods are terrifying beings that existed in the chaos even before the primordial era.

They are born with the power to control the laws of chaos, possess boundless strength, and are violent in nature. They live by destroying planes and devouring the origins of things.

In the beginning of chaos, the primordial world was born. Some chaotic demons were rejected by the laws of the primordial world and hibernated in the depths of the endless void. Others attempted to invade the primordial world but were eventually killed or suppressed by the great god Pangu.

For countless eons, the Chaos Gods have not appeared again. All the saints of the primordial world thought they had long since perished or disappeared completely. But they never expected that they would be disturbed today, and with such a huge number of them.

Hongjun ignored Tongtian Jiaozhu's question, his gaze remaining fixed on the void, his expression terrifyingly solemn.

He could clearly sense that the number of Chaos Gods in the void far exceeded his imagination, at least dozens, and each one was incredibly powerful.

If they are allowed to break through the world barrier, the primordial world will surely suffer annihilation, and countless living beings will turn to ashes.

He slowly turned his head, his gaze sweeping over all the powerful beings from the primordial era present—Ao Chen and the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon Clan, disciples of the Chan and Jie sects, followers of the Western Sect, human cultivators, and powerful rogue cultivators…

Everyone lowered their heads, avoiding eye contact with him, and a suffocating atmosphere filled the air.

"Listen up, all of you."

Hongjun's voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable majesty, penetrating all the noise and clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Immediately return to your respective dojos, mobilize all forces, and maintain the protective array of the primordial world. Assign personnel to guard the major void nodes, without the slightest negligence, and ensure that the Chaos Demon God cannot break through the barrier, safeguarding the safety of the primordial world!"

"yes!"

All the powerful beings of the primordial world responded in unison, their tone filled with awe and determination.

At this moment, they also realized the seriousness of the situation. The threat of the Chaos God was related to the survival of the entire prehistoric world, and there was no room for carelessness.

Without further hesitation, everyone bowed in respect, then turned and transformed into streaks of light, rushing off in their respective directions to set up defenses and protect their homes.

Before leaving, Ao Chen took a deep look at Shen Jianxin and Lin Nannan, his golden vertical pupils carrying a hint of admonition.

Shen Jianxin nodded slightly, indicating that he would not worry—no matter what, he would protect Lin Nannan.

Ao Chen didn't linger. He turned around and led the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon Clan towards the Southern Wilderness Cloud Sea, preparing to mobilize the clan's strength to guard the southern void node.

In an instant, only Hongjun, five saints, four purple-robed men, and Lin Nannan, who was lying on the ground, remained in the arena.

The purple-robed people were already terrified by the aura of the Chaos Demon God. Now, facing Hongjun and the five saints, they didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Their bodies trembled, and their defensive barrier was almost collapsing.

They never expected that capturing a little girl with the ability to travel through time would alarm such a terrifying being and even attract the Chaos God. This was completely beyond their expectations.

Lin Nannan was also terrified by the terrifying aura and the scene before her. She collapsed to the ground, her eyes blank.

Although she didn't know what the Chaos Demon God was, she could sense the seriousness of the situation from the expressions of the Sage and Hongjun, and guess that these terrifying beings were probably related to her transmigration.

Hongjun's gaze fell on Lin Nannan and the man in purple robes, his eyes calm yet carrying a hint of coldness.

He raised his hand, and a gentle yet irresistible force surged from his palm, instantly enveloping Lin Nannan and the four purple-robed men.

The people in purple robes tried to resist, but found that the energy within their bodies was completely sealed, and they could not even move. They could only let that force pull them towards the interior of the primordial world.

Lin Nannan was powerless to resist and was gently lifted up by the force, flying together towards the depths of the primordial wilderness.

"Teacher, these people..."

Yuanshi Tianzun spoke, wanting to inquire about Hongjun's plans.

Hongjun spoke calmly, his tone carrying an undeniable resolve: "There's no time to deal with you now."

His gaze swept over the purple-robed man and Lin Nannan. "This unusual movement of the Chaos Demon God is no accident and must be related to you. Whether it's the void fluctuations caused by dimensional crossing or the strange aura on your bodies, they could all be the source of alarming the Demon God."

"I will suppress you for now. After I deal with the Chaos Demon God, I will settle your scores."

Before he finished speaking, Hongjun waved his hand and sent Lin Nannan and the purple-robed man into a temporarily opened secret space, where he set up many restrictions to firmly suppress them.

After doing all this, he turned around and looked back at the endless void, his expression becoming increasingly solemn.

The five sages stepped forward and stood beside Hongjun, their gazes fixed firmly on the void.

"Teacher, we are willing to follow you to defend the fortress and fight against the Chaos God!"

Hongjun nodded slightly, his gaze piercing through the void as he looked at the gray-black halo: "The Chaos Gods are powerful and numerous. We alone may not be able to easily defeat them."

"You shall each perform your duties and assist the protective array in its operation. I will go into the void and try to delay their progress as much as possible, buying time for the Primordial World."

After saying that, Hongjun's figure transformed into a streak of light and rushed straight into the endless void, speeding towards the gray-black halo.

The five sages immediately dispersed, each heading to a void node to assist the powerful beings of the prehistoric world in maintaining the protective array and preparing to meet the impact of the Chaos Demon God.

At the edge of the world's barrier, only raging void winds and an intense sense of oppression remain.

The gray-black halo grew stronger, and the terrifying aura of the Chaos God intensified. A low roar could be faintly heard from the depths of the void, as if announcing the arrival of a catastrophe.

Lin Nannan, who was suppressed in the secret realm, huddled in a corner. Her strength had not yet recovered, and she could not activate her ability to travel through time.

She gazed at the blurry light and shadows beyond the secret realm, her heart filled with guilt and unease—if she hadn't traveled through time, if she hadn't attracted the purple-robed man, perhaps the Chaos God wouldn't have been alarmed, and the primordial world wouldn't have faced such a crisis.

The four purple-robed men were firmly bound by the restrictions, their faces pale and their eyes filled with despair.

They finally realized that they had provoked the wrong person. Not only could they not plunder Lin Nannan's abilities, but they might not even be able to save their lives.

Once Hongjun has dealt with the Chaos Demons, what awaits them is an inevitable and irreversible fate.