Chapter 672: Genesis Creation, Supreme Law (I)

"It's not over yet!"

Hundreds of thousands within the floating city were left in stunned silence, their minds numb from the overwhelming spectacle. They could only gaze into the sky, where a massive four-world projection loomed over them, blotting out the heavens with its diameter of three hundred kilometers.

𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

The fusion of four laws had triggered four successive tribulations. The transformation of the soul and the merging of the true body had even drawn forth the intervention of an ancient emperor's projection.

Such an unprecedented phenomenon was enough to be recorded in the annals of cultivation history within the Federation. Yet, even at this point, it was still not over.

Seeing the projection of the four planar worlds emerging in the sky, it was evident that he intended to unite earth, fire, wind, and lightning to create a world. Beyond shock and admiration, there were no words to describe this audacity.

Heavenly King Jiuyou slowly exhaled. "So it has finally come to the stage of world creation." As he spoke, his figure flickered and appeared tens of thousands of meters in the air, hovering several dozen kilometers away from the world projection that Chen Chu had unfurled.

Boom!

After ensuring that he was beyond Chen Chu’s breakthrough radius, a vast and boundless aura erupted from Jiuyou’s body, a soul-crushing presence that enveloped the heavens and earth and filled the entire sky.

In an instant, the world darkened. Even though the blue sun hung high, and the radiance of the four-world projection illuminated the sky, all present felt as if their world had been drained of color, reduced to black and white.

Behind Jiuyou, an ominous black phantom loomed faintly, evoking an instinctual fear and reverence that originated from the depths of the soul.

As Jiuyou unleashed his soul laws, spreading his aura of power across the heavens, the figure of the Primordial King sank further into the spatial rift he had been standing in.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The space around him fractured layer by layer, forming a spatial passage that extended into the dark void.

Standing in the depths, the Primordial King—an elder with snow-white hair—stood tall. Behind him, faint white light flickered, marking the passage to the material world.

From the distant darkness, a formidable aura spread. A void creature over seven hundred meters long, with writhing tentacles yet no tangible form, emerged from the abyss. As its gaze locked onto the passage to the material world, a greedy light flickered in its savage eyes.

Yet before it could take action, the Primordial King’s indifferent gaze fell upon it. In his eyes, a pair of inhuman, dark-red pupils flickered with murderous intent.

Boom!

Under that gaze, the void creature, whose power was akin to that of the beginning stage of the mythical level, instantly disintegrated into nothingness, exploding into a violent storm of dark void energy.

Such was the might of a supreme powerhouse. Under the power of the principle, an ordinary mythical-level being had no chance of resistance. It didn’t even have time to react before it was erased in an instant.

After annihilating that lurking void beast, the Primordial King turned his cold gaze deeper into the darkness, where a far more terrifying presence loomed.

Unlike the mindless, frenzied low-level void monsters, this entity seemed wary of the Primordial King. After a brief moment of confrontation, the dark aura slowly receded into the abyss.

With Chen Chu approaching the final step of his breakthrough, both guardian powerhouses had intervened. As for the Bright Blade King, he was little more than a bystander today. He couldn’t even defeat Chen Chu, let alone face the potential horrors that might arise today.

Meanwhile, as the Primordial King stood in the void, suppressing the surrounding region, a sudden tremor rippled through space not far away. A powerful force shook the area, piercing through both the material world and the void.

The Primordial King's eyes flickered with surprise. "He's already beginning to merge his worlds?"

Beyond the physical realm, in the boundless sky, the entire world trembled as the four planar worlds collided against each other’s barriers. In the Earth World, mountains crumbled, the land fractured, and in the heavens, black rifts spread across the sky.

From within, blazing torrents of fire rained down, incinerating everything in their path, boiling the seas, and reducing all to ashes.

Simultaneously, black world-ending tornadoes howled through the rifts, tearing through reality itself. Thunderbolts crackled within the storms, their radiance illuminating the heavens.

The four worlds were like a boiling cauldron. The violent clashes of the four elemental forces triggered endless explosions, unleashing boundless destruction.

In mere moments, the land had vanished. Under the searing heat of the golden flames, it was reduced to a sea of molten lava. Then, swept by black hurricanes and thunderbolts, it was shattered into oblivion.

Under normal circumstances, such a crude and forceful fusion would have led to the immediate collapse of the planar worlds.

Yet now, beneath the suppression of the black stone gate at the world’s center, the four worlds’ crystalline barriers gradually merged even as their elemental attributes clashed and exploded.

Moreover, as all material forms were destroyed and crushed, the world’s interior became increasingly turbid, resembling a miniature chaotic realm.

This process took several hours. When the projection of the planar worlds turned murky and all material existence had been annihilated, leaving only the violent elements of earth, fire, wind, and lightning raging within, Chen Chu finally moved.

His towering three-hundred-meter form, three-faced and six-armed, stepped forward, gripping his halberd.

As the master of the worlds, and surrounded by their power, Chen Chu could enter the planar worlds at any time. However, in the past, the worlds had been too fragile to bear his existence.

The moment Chen Chu stepped into the microcosmic chaotic world, the surrounding energies became even more violent. Waves of destruction surged toward him like a vast tide, seeking to obliterate everything in their path.

Boom!

As the frenzied elemental energies reached within dozens of meters of Chen Chu, they crashed into an invisible barrier, erupting in a deafening explosion that shook the heavens and the earth. However, they could not shake the Absolute Barrier in the slightest.

Ignoring the raging energy impacts around him, Chen Chu strode toward the center of the world, where the towering black stone gate stood.

With each step he took, his body swelled in size—five hundred meters, seven hundred meters, one thousand meters, three thousand meters...

Within the planar worlds, where space was fragile and lacked suppression, Chen Chu could unleash his power without restraint. In reality, this was the essence of his true form.

This applied to other kings and demon kings as well. Though they usually only manifested bodies two or three hundred meters tall, as mythical-level beings, their true essences were unimaginably vast.

However, due to the immense spatial suppression of the mythical world, combined with its stable basic principle, their external forms appeared much smaller than they truly were.

Even the Blue Planet, which had partially been assimilated by the mythical world, was permeated with its power, suppressing all transcendent life within its domain.

As Chen Chu approached the center of the world, the heavenly eye, which had previously vanished, once again emerged above the sky, tearing open an immense rift spanning over 1,500 kilometers.

Boom!

In an instant, an even greater pressure erupted from the eye. Under this immense might, even Heavenly King Jiuyou was momentarily weighed down.

The energy shield protecting the floating city trembled violently, sending out rippling shockwaves. The entire floating island quaked under the pressure.

Amid this divine oppression, within the depths of the rift, radiant light converged once more, forming the image of an ancient palace. Unlike before, this time, only a single palace appeared, making its details even clearer.

Instantly, a profound and ancient aura spread, filling the air with an indescribable weight. It pressed heavily upon everyone’s chests, making it difficult to breathe.

This time, the phantom of the ancient emperor did not appear, yet the oppressive feeling it evoked was even more ominous.

Gulp!

In the city center, atop a skyscraper rooftop, a Ninth Heavenly Realm powerhouse gulped nervously, his face pale as he stared at the massive rift in the sky.

"Its mere presence is already this terrifying... What exactly is that palace? Is it the residence of an ancient emperor that once existed?"

Beside him, another Ninth Heavenly Realm powerhouse, who was also the deputy commander of the Thirtieth Legion, shook his head with a wry smile. "The mythical world is too mysterious. Who knows what it really is?"

Above the city, the Bright Blade King let out a slow breath, his expression grave. "This is different from the tribulation phenomenon that occurred when Yan Kuang attempted to create a world... But he should be able to withstand it, right?"

However, due to the world's chaotic state, no one could see Chen Chu anymore. They had no idea what was about to unfold.

While countless people below held their breath in nervous anticipation, Chen Chu had already transformed into a towering giant, over ten thousand meters tall, standing beside the black stone gate.

Around him, chaotic energy currents swirled. With three faces and six arms, gripping a halberd over twenty thousand meters long, he looked like a primordial demon god born from chaos, his aura unimaginably terrifying.

While he stood amid the surging chaos, an insight emerged within him—as the lord of this world, he must complete creation.

As the elemental energies converged, and the four worlds merged, if he failed to complete the act of world creation now, despite the suppression of the Gate of Heavens, this world would still collapse.

"Creation..." Chen Chu muttered. His voice, like rolling thunder, reverberated throughout the world. Even the breath he exhaled stirred up violent tempests. At a height of ten thousand meters, he felt omnipotent.

However, he knew this was an illusion—merely a result of the low constraints of this planar world, which allowed his true form to expand freely. To put it simply, it was a matter of density. In essence, his power remained unchanged compared to when he was outside this world.

PhewI

Chen Chu took a deep breath. His expression gradually turned cold, and all three of his faces became devoid of emotion, resembling the solemn statues of deities enshrined in a Daoist temple.

At the same time, the power of his physical body began to surge within him. The draconic power within him awakened, merging with the Vacuum Supremacy to form an unparalleled force.

Simultaneously, the brilliance of four laws—void, death, Great Heavenly Sun Flame, and Divine Thousand-Tribulation Lightning—flashed around him, intertwining into four sequence chains, which slowly fused into the Eight Desolations Heavenly Halberd in his grasp.

A radiant blood-colored glow erupted from him, illuminating half the world in a scarlet sea of doom that faintly merged with the realm itself.

Within that apocalyptic world of endless bloodlight, countless void monsters, colossal beasts, and mutated creatures writhed and howled, their forms resonating with the planar hell. In an instant, a hellish plane descended.

Boom!

The fusion of hell and apocalypse unleashed an infernal power that enveloped Chen Chu. Instantly, his aura surged explosively. Bathed in endless bloodlight, he appeared as a demon god of a blood purgatory.

Under the blessing of hell’s power, the Eight Desolations Heavenly Halberd became even heavier. Its terrifying mass and weight twisted the space around it, resembling a neutron star’s density.

"Come on!" Chen Chu roared. All six of his arms came together, gripping the colossal halberd, which was as vast as a mountain range, and he swung it horizontally through the chaotic void.

Boom!

A dazzling halberd light erupted within the chaos, tearing through everything in its path like a crescent moon, even through the very fabric of reality. In that instant, the entire world trembled violently.

As the halberd light expanded and spread, it tore through the chaotic energy currents, slicing them apart. Ultimately, the entire world was cleaved into two by Chen Chu’s strike.

For a brief moment, the world seemed to freeze in place—then, the tremors intensified.

Despite the violent energy turbulence, the two halves of the world did not merge back together. It was as if an invisible barrier had formed between them, keeping them apart.

Amid the turmoil, the earth, fire, wind, and lightning mixed with the chaotic energy, gradually transforming into a dense, yellow-hued energy that sank downward. Meanwhile, the upper layer of chaotic energy lightened and ascended into the sky.

Everyone watching was left in shock, their mouths agape as they witnessed the unfolding evolution of this new world. Their gazes locked onto the towering figure standing at the world’s center, in front of the black stone gate.

That colossal, ten-thousand-meter-tall being, standing in the wake of creation, exuded an aura of majesty and transcendence—akin to the legendary Pangu[1].

1. Pangu or Pan Gu is a primordial being and creation figure in Chinese mythology and Daoism. According to legend, Pangu separated heaven and earth, and his body later became geographic features such as mountains and roaring water. ☜