Chaos is not prehistoric after all. Without the blessing of the power of the world, the strength of the saint is just that, far less than the real Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

"Is everything you said true?"

Xu Junming's voice echoed in Shadow Supreme's ears.

"Of course, I swear to Dao Dao that I will never lie."

"The great master you are talking about is...?"

The Shadow Supreme hurriedly said: "Above Hunyuan is called Hongmeng. There are four realms, namely the supreme realm, the great realm, the supreme realm and the heavenly realm."

I heard this.

There was a 'boom' in Xu Junming's heart, as if countless angry thunders had exploded.

Although he had guessed that there was a more powerful realm above Hunyuan when he met Yang Mei, when it was actually confirmed, it was already a bit unbelievable.

"There is indeed a stronger existence in the vast chaos."

After taking a deep breath and calming down.

"So you are also Hongmeng Supreme."

"This...of course not."

Feeling the fluctuations of the Shadow Supreme Spirit, Xu Junming could guess to some extent. When he announced this name, it was probably to scare himself.
Chapter completed!