Chapter 1642: Two Ancient Tokens

As the Six-Sun Giant Emperor's gaze intensified, he finally noticed a peculiar light emanating from Jiang Fan's embrace. The outline of the light was in the shape of a token.

He instantly realized what it was, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he let out an incredulous roar: "It's the Primeval Order! How is this possible? Didn't your Middle-Earth Realm participate in the hunt a thousand years ago? Your next participation should be a thousand years from now!"

The appearance of the Primeval Order completely exceeded his and all the Giant Emperors' expectations. Why did the Celestial Realm go all-in this time and launch the Extermination War? It was precisely because Middle-Earth no longer had a Primeval Order available, allowing the ancient giants to permanently reside in Middle-Earth. Then, after exterminating Middle-Earth, they would invade the Underworld Realm through Middle-Earth, completely wiping out all three realms! But what caught him completely off guard was that Middle-Earth actually possessed a Primeval Order!

Once a person holding this Order participated in the Primeval Hunt, as long as the participant survived until the end, regardless of their ranking, at the moment the Primeval Hunt concluded, the ancient giants who had invaded the Middle-Earth Realm would be forcibly sent back to the Celestial Realm! The emergence of this Primeval Order directly disrupted the ancient giants' thousand-year plan to unify the three realms! As the Central Tribe Emperor, who led this war, how could he not be shocked?

Jiang Fan must be stopped! A murderous glint appeared in the Central Tribe Emperor's eyes; there was only one way to resolve this sudden, massive hidden danger: Kill the wielder! If no one held this Order, naturally no one would be teleported to the Primeval Hunting Ground. And once the final time arrived, the Primeval Order would automatically become void!

Thinking of this, he coldly commanded: "Kill Jiang Fan, at all costs!" With a thought, six terrifying Cursed Sun Wheels rotated, directly launching an attack at Jiang Fan.

The Grand Libationer waved the whisk in his palm, and countless silk threads spread out, obscuring the Azure Nether and separating the earth from the sky. He laughed aloud, "Didn't expect it, did you? Our Middle-Earth Realm still has a trump card!"

Terrifying cursed power poured down, falling onto the whisk and corroding all the silk threads, turning them into viscous black droplets. Although the whisk was damaged, it successfully blocked the Central Tribe Emperor's full-force attack. Seizing this opportunity, Jiang Fan flew into mid-air.

The Central Tribe Emperor was both anxious and enraged: "Why did we not get any news? How could you allow a Human-Celestial in their first decline to possess such an important token as the Primeval Order?"

The Grand Libationer smiled calmly: "If we had openly chosen a wielder for the Primeval Order with great fanfare, wouldn't you have detected it in advance? As for entrusting it to Jiang Fan, I believe he will survive the Primeval Hunt. There will be no mistake in giving it to him."

Jiang Fan, ascending, suddenly understood. No wonder this Primeval Order, capable of changing Middle-Earth's fate, had caused no ripples in Middle-Earth. Except for Ice Heart Grand Venerable coming to observe him, no one had ever competed with him for it. It was as if no one cared about the Primeval Order at all. This even made Jiang Fan doubt the legend of the Primeval Order at one point.

It turned out that the Grand Libationer of the Nine Provinces had deliberately suppressed the prominence of the Primeval Order to prevent the ancient giants from detecting it prematurely. If they had known, it's likely that more than just those previous attackers would have assaulted the Great State of Taicang. The entire Celestial Realm would have poured all its strength into destroying the Great State of Taicang and seizing the Primeval Order before it could be activated.

"Jiang Fan! Take this!" Suddenly, a familiar voice drifted over. The Pavilion Master of Jiangshan Yipin freed his hand, took out a jade pendant, pressed it against his forehead, and then flung it over. Joy flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes. This was the Pavilion Master's Domain; actually, he still didn't know what the Pavilion Master's Domain was.

Seeing this, Golden Scale Grand Venerable, Myriad Weapons Grand Venerable, and Ice Heart Grand Venerable all threw their own Domains. Jiang Fan's journey now represented Middle-Earth. His life and death concerned Middle-Earth's survival. Even the Sages battling in the Azure Nether tried to cast their laws.

But how could the Giant Emperors and the Ten Sins of Middle-Earth tolerate this? "Jiang Fan, human race, die!" "Dream on if you think you can enter the Primeval Hunt!"

Furious roars echoed simultaneously from the Nine Heavens. Terrifying power of laws and curses descended like a falling galaxy, piercing through heaven and earth. The Grand Libationer's whisk could no longer withstand it and shattered into pieces. The Domains thrown towards Jiang Fan exploded one after another. Jiang Fan, quick-eyed and quick-handed, hastily caught one of them, which was precisely the Domain of the Pavilion Master of Jiangshan Yipin, thrown first.

The Giant Emperors did not give up, and destructive curses and laws simultaneously slammed towards him. The Grand Libationer and the Sages tried their best to block, but some residual waves still scattered and surged down. This caused everyone to turn pale with fright. The intense reaction from the Giant Emperors and the Ten Sins of Middle-Earth was somewhat beyond expectation.

Jiang Fan's expression changed, and he decisively pulled out the Primeval Order, shouting: "I'm not going! Whoever wants to go, can go!" With that, a flash of spatial power appeared in his hand, enveloping the Primeval Order and randomly teleporting it elsewhere.

The Giant Emperors and the Ten Sins of Middle-Earth were greatly shocked! "Excellent! Jiang Fan has given up the Primeval Order. As long as no one holds it, it will expire and become void." Their attention immediately shifted elsewhere, following the Primeval Order, and they simultaneously struck the Primeval Order again. They seemed ready to kill anyone who dared to hold it. They did not notice at all that Jiang Fan's ascension had not stopped; on the contrary, it had accelerated.

As for the radiating waves, a figure in a blue long robe silently blocked them in front of him. It was none other than Star Abyss Grand Venerable! At this moment, he was also a paper figure, but his body was filled with an immeasurable and vast righteous qi. The radiating waves instantly shredded him. But under the protection of the righteous qi, Jiang Fan behind him remained completely unharmed.

Among the fragments, a perfectly preserved blue rune fell into Jiang Fan's embrace. This was a Wishing Paper. However, unlike the usual yellow and purple Wishing Papers, the amount of righteous qi it contained was so vast it made one's scalp tingle. Star Abyss Grand Venerable's voice, full of expectation, also reached his ears: "Hold this Wishing Paper, and you can make a great vow to Heaven and Earth. Take care, you must come back alive."

Only then did Jiang Fan notice that the dense righteous qi in Primal Chaos State had, at some unknown point, become much thinner. Although he didn't know why Star Abyss Grand Venerable gathered the righteous qi of heaven and earth, it must have had an important purpose. Yet, he still allocated a large amount to Jiang Fan for use. He then looked at the many Grand Venerables' Domains shattered in mid-air, and at the Sages who were strenuously resisting the Giant Emperors' attacks for him.

His heart felt heavy. This journey meant he was shouldering the fate of all Middle-Earth. Life and death, survival or demise, rested solely upon him. Gripping the Domain and the Wishing Paper tightly, Jiang Fan stated in a low voice: "If I do not forge a path for Middle-Earth, this body shall not return!"

The next moment, he ascended to the firmament. The Primeval Order also erupted with a blazing light that illuminated the heavens and earth, like a sun, overpowering the golden light of the Giant Emperors filling the sky.

Only then did the Giant Emperors and the Ten Sins of Middle-Earth react. The Central Tribe Emperor roared: "He tricked us! The real Primeval Order is still on him!"

*Boom, boom*— Countless curses and powers of laws, amidst the furious roars, poured down towards Jiang Fan, who had transformed into a sun. But it was too late to react now. With a whoosh, the Primeval Order carried Jiang Fan, disappearing into the void. The curses and powers of laws all struck empty air.

What surprised them even more was that the Primeval Order, which had been randomly swept away by spatial power, was also emitting an incredibly brilliant light. And a hand had successfully gripped it.

The Central Tribe Emperor's expression changed again: "No, that Primeval Order is also real!" Before he could react, this Primeval Order also vanished into the void, taking its wielder with it!