Primordial: I made the saints into the thugs of the heavens.

After Su Chen transmigrated to the Chaos and created the world with Pangu, he fell asleep in the Primordial World. As soon as he woke up, he was invited to join the Great Dao and become the skirt master.

He decisively invited the gods of the Primordial World to join, but the style of the Primordial World changed completely.

"I’m a dignified Saint. It’s not too much to be a thug, right?"”

"Suppress the dark turmoil?" I’m good at this. I’ll be right there!"

"Wait! I’m about to arrive at the battlefield with the four Celestial Slaying Swords!”

Tai Yi: What the hell! Wait for me to kill the ten great ancestors of the plateau first!”

For a time, the Primordial Fighters had businesses all over the universe. No matter where you were, they would grant your requests.

Cultivate? It was impossible for him to cultivate in this lifetime.

He could only take on the business of hired thugs and sweep through the heavens to gain some experience.