Outer Heavens,
chaos-Qi permeated everywhere. Even if a quasi-sage's magical power were exhausted and failed to isolate the chaos-Qi, they would be eroded and corrupted.
Only a sage-level powerhouse could endure here, though even they could not stand here for long.
Sage-level powerhouses could not only linger in the land of chaos for extended periods, but they also typically chose this place as their battlefield.
Only here could withstand their tossing.
Deep within the chaos,
a white-haired Daoist wearing a purple Daoist robe had three thousand chains extending from his body, suspended somewhere between the physical and the illusory.
Those were the chains of order and rules, and circles of Dao-rhyme radiated across all ten directions.
Directly facing him was a woman in luxurious attire, her long, dark hair cascading down, her face obscured by a veil of mist. With every casual strike she made, life was born and evolved.
A gigantic azure dragon bursting with lightning and a silver tiger commanding a hurricane surrounded the two of them, forming a special wind-and-lightning force field.
A massive black twin-headed divine turtle hovered above everyone's heads, pressing downward with the crushing weight of an entire sea.
In the region below, a giant bird seemingly composed of flames spread out an endless, living sea.
Nüwa and the divine beasts suppressing the four poles of heaven and earth had driven Hongjun into a dead end.
Hongjun was strong!
He was the very first sage between heaven and earth.
Yet he did not possess the ability to defeat five sage-level experts simultaneously.
Of course,
this was under the condition that Hongjun was not fusing with the Heavenly Dao.
Heavenly Dao Hongjun could annihilate the five sages with a wave of his hand.
However, the Heavenly Dao would not destroy the five sages because their