Indeed, this world originally had no Chaos Clan.
The Phoenix Clan, Dragon Clan, Golden Crow Clan... each had their own tribes.
But because of humanity's rule, they were forced to merge, eventually becoming the Chaos Clan.
The instigator of it all was humanity.
From afar, all the Chaos Clan bowed to Chen Fan, their sorrow known only to themselves.
"Thank you, City Lord." This was the sincere gratitude of everyone.
Finally, someone was willing to speak for the Chaos Clan.
Did they ever wish to be a merged race?
It was merely to survive.
But even so, their lives were still difficult.
They were food for humans, medicine, treasures in human eyes... this was their fate.
All are sentient beings, who is nobler than whom?
It was simply because this Chaos, was the strongest among humans.
Even in the world of order, humanity still held sway.
Chen Fan remained silent, looking up at the broken, sundered sky. Ancient trees swayed, continuously pouring maddened chaotic energy into the Eighth Land.
"City Lord Chen..."
Dao King was also becoming restless.
He could tell that Chen Fan truly intended to let the Eighth Land fully integrate with chaos, to return to its primordial state: "What exactly are you trying to do?"
"..."
This time, Chen Fan did not answer.
Because he sensed someone... was coming.
As expected...
Not long after, the sky tore open.
The sky, propped open by the ancient trees, seemed to have taken root in the chaos.
Figures emanating powerful auras descended from beyond the chaos.
"Heh heh."
A chilling laugh echoed through heaven and earth: "Truly a madman, wanting to drag all Nine Heavens and Ten Lands to their deaths with him."
"Reincarnation."
Zhan looked up, recognizing the speaker.
It was not only Reincarnation, but more powerful beings slowly emerged.
Some were familiar, others less so.
"Is it the final battle?" Behind them, the faces of the crowd grew solemn.
Dao King and Yi Tian Dao Master had no time to dwell on other matters; the true crisis had arrived.
The powerhouses of the Upper Nine Heavens descended one by one.
*Buzz.*
Until a phantom figure arrived.
At this moment, everyone's pupils began to contract.
The figure, clad in a golden robe, hovered between reality and illusion.
"Greetings, Illusion God."
Powerful Heaven Lords, one by one, bowed to the approaching figure.
The Illusion God, the closest existence to the Heavenly Son.
On the First Heaven, apart from the Heavenly Son, there was only this one being.
With the Illusion God's arrival, the Heavenly Son would not be far behind.
"Boom!"
Figures quickly converged towards Chen Fan.
At this moment, only City Lord Chen could offer them a sliver of hope.
Everyone felt this way.
Even Han Yuan, Dao King, and Yi Tian Dao Master felt the same, let alone others.
"Alas."
Only Chen Fan sighed.
Then he looked up, at the approaching figures that seemed to oppress the very heavens, and said softly, "Where is the Heavenly Son?"
"Audacious."
Heaven Lord Reincarnation reprimanded, "How dare you address the Supreme Being by name, you are courting death."
"Supreme Being?"
Chen Fan murmured to himself.
He seemed to ponder the meaning of these two words.
After a long while, he suddenly shook his head and said softly, "In my presence, does concealment still hold meaning?"
"Heavenly Son? Or perhaps... I should call you... Chen Qi?"
At his words, the world fell silent.
A stillness descended upon this place, suffocating.
*Buzz!*
Silently, the Heavenly Son appeared.
His form, like a god existing eternally, stood at the edge of heaven and earth.
A simple, ancient mask covered his face, obscuring his features from all sight.
"..."
Silence.
After a long time, someone finally reacted.
"Greetings, Supreme Being." Figures knelt in reverence.
The figure did not acknowledge them, but gently raised a hand.
*Zheng!*
The golden royal seal in Chen Fan's hand unexpectedly detached itself from his control.
Concurrently, from the boundless chaos, brilliant golden lights ignited.
Together with the golden light the Heavenly Son already possessed, there were six in total, merging into the golden royal seal.
*Boom!*
Eight golden characters were imprinted upon the seal.
By the Mandate of Heaven, long may it reign.
Behind Chen Fan, everyone was left breathless.
They all knew that the divine weapon was the City Lord's greatest trump card.
Yet, at this moment, it had been snatched away.
This scene filled everyone with dread.
"City Lord."
Elder Demon Chu was alarmed, wanting to step forward.
But he saw Chen Fan shake his head, his gaze devoid of joy or sorrow, looking at the figure high above: "Standing so high and speaking to your master like this, is this your attitude?"
"Presumptuous..."
"Noisy."
Just as the reprimand was about to be uttered, it was interrupted by the Heavenly Son.
His figure actually descended from the sky, landing beneath the ancient trees that propped up heaven and earth.
*Crack.*
The mask cracked.
A young, ancient, yet strangely familiar face appeared before Chen Fan.
This face was revealed for the first time by one who was above the Great Emperor realm.
"Master." The Heavenly Son spoke.
No, he should be called Chen Qi now.
His youthful appearance revealed immense excitement, and faintly, a deep longing.
But this one word, "Master," shook all the powerhouses present.
Their astonished, shocked gazes were inscrutable.
Were they truly master and disciple?
Chen Fan nodded, a smile appearing on his face: "Long time no see."
"Indeed."
Chen Qi said, "It has been tens of millions of years since I last saw Master."
Chen Fan: "..."
It had been too long.
Their conversation, like an ancient secret, filled all who heard it with terror.
Had these two lived for tens of millions of years?
No one dared to speak.
But Chen Fan raised his gaze, looking towards the bewildered Heaven Lord Reincarnation and others in the distance, and said, "Are they still useful? If not... Master will kill them."
Chen Qi shook his head: "Such a trivial matter does not require Master's hand."
*Boom!*
Chen Qi raised his hand and grasped backward.
Instantly, heaven and earth collapsed.
As far as the eye could see, immensely powerful Heaven Lords offered no resistance, their very origins of the Great Dao shattering.
"What's happening?"
Only now did the Heaven Lords react.
Chen Qi intended to kill them.
The beings they had revered for countless years, their master for countless ages, was about to personally extinguish them.
*Boom!*
As powerhouses who had stabilized the world, they were naturally unwilling to be killed in such a manner.
"Why?"
Amidst their resistance, cries of unwillingness echoed.
Heaven Lord Reincarnation's eyes split with rage: "Heavenly Son, we followed you for countless years, and this is the result?"
"That's right, Heavenly Son, you liar..."
"You are a beast..."
"..."
Curses erupted, one after another.
*Chik!*
Suddenly, from within the body of one Illusion God, eight figures diverged.
Nine Illusion Gods appeared instantaneously.
"Kill."
The nine moved swiftly, executing all those who refused to yield.
*Rumble!*
Heaven and earth overturned.
Powerful beings, one by one, perished beneath the vast sky.
No one had the right to resist.
The creator of a million kalpas, who had brought despair to the Lower Ten Lands, was gone just like that.
All of them were slaughtered.
Heaven and earth fell silent.