The Six Sages Emerge! All Beings in the Primordial World Are Stunned!

Yang Chen didn't even lift an eyelid at Grand Supreme Elder Lord's Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir.

His despairing demeanor, the twisted, liberating smile that stretched across his lips, was the most resounding and cruel answer in itself.

Ignored.

Unanswered.

Unaccepted.

He simply stood there quietly, maintaining a posture that could detonate immeasurable karmic force around him at any moment.

The pure aura of destruction radiating from him, threatening to drag the entire Primordial World into eternal stillness, showed no signs of weakening.

On the contrary, it continued to surge, wave after wave.

It was as if the final countdown had begun, the hands ticking inexorably toward the end.

At this, the Six Sages of the Heavenly Dao, high above the Thirty-Three Heavens, could no longer remain seated in their dojos.

They had finally arrived at a conclusion from their respective schemes, probes, and arrogance—a conclusion that shook their saintly hearts.

Relying solely on remote telepathic messages and promises was utterly incapable of stopping this madman!

This monster, who inherited Rahula's karma, his Dao Heart had not collapsed; it had transformed into a stubborn rock that even Chaos could not erode!

Words had lost all meaning!

The next moment.

BOOM—!!!

Eastern Kunlun Mountain, Jade Purity Sacred Realm.

The eternally serene auspicious clouds and mystical energy suddenly churned violently. A saintly manifestation, towering to the heavens, enveloped in supreme Heavenly Might, tore through billions of miles of space and time, hurtling toward that small valley!

For the first time, Yang Yuan Celestial Venerable's eternally cold, indifferent face, the embodiment of Heavenly Dao order, showed an uncontainable anxiety!

However, he was not the first.

Almost at the same instant!

Southern East Sea, Golden Ao Island, Biyou Palace.

A sword cry, powerful enough to fell stars, resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths!

Myriad strands of Immortal Slaying Sword Qi surged into the sky, converging into a green rainbow. Sovereign of Heaven's domineering and arrogant figure, stepping directly on the sword rainbow, descended fiercely!

Behind him, countless immortals bowed in unison. The supreme destiny of the Intercepting Sect, at this moment, had become nothing more than a backdrop to suppress Yang Chen!

Following closely!

Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, Mount Sumeru.

Two saintly auras, entirely different yet of the same origin, erupted simultaneously!

A mournful Buddhist chant and an alluring Daoist cry echoed through heaven and earth.

Boundless Buddhist chants transformed into substance, and golden lotuses bloomed from the void, paving an avenue to the heavens.

The manifestations of the two Saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, one with a face more bitter than yellow beans, the other with a smile more unsightly than a cry, appeared together on the other side of the valley, treading on golden lotuses!

Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens in the North, Wa Huang Palace.

A faint sigh, imbued with endless meaning of creation and genesis.

The Divine Light of Creation, illuminating all things, intertwined with an aura of Merit so dense it had become tangible. Saint Nuwa's sacred and flawless true form slowly materialized within the light.

Her gaze was fixed intently on Yang Chen, her delicate hands, which had created the Human Race, trembled uncontrollably!

Finally!

Thirty-Three Heavens in the Center, Shouyang Mountain, Tushita Palace.

That aura of tranquility, non-action, as if forever detached from worldly affairs, finally stirred.

Purple mist surged for thirty thousand miles, and the recitation of the Classic of Virtue echoed throughout the universe.

Grand Supreme Elder Lord rode his Green Ox, holding a fly whisk in his hand. He appeared seemingly at ease, yet the uneasy whinny of the Green Ox and the violent ripples that appeared for the first time in his normally placid eyes, all indicated the unrest within the Dao Ancestor's heart!

Primal Celestial Venerable!

Sovereign of Heaven!

Daoist Jieyin!

Daoist Zhunti!

Saint Nuwa!

Grand Supreme Elder Lord!

The Six Sages of the Heavenly Dao!

Since the Witch-Demon Calamity, since they ascended to the highest heavens and looked down upon the ebb and flow of all beings for countless Aeons! For the first time!

Their true bodies, or powerful manifestations carrying the vast majority of their will and strength, had gathered for the same person, for the same matter!

Their destination was not some chaotic battlefield, nor the core of some great calamity.

But at Yang Chen's feet, this ordinary, even unremarkable little valley where the spiritual energy wasn't dense.

This scene completely ignited the entire Primordial World!

The visual impact and soul-shattering shock it brought surpassed any previous Great Tribulation!

Deep within the East Sea Dragon Palace, the Old Dragon King, who was resting with his eyes closed, heard the Dragon Pearl in his hand shatter on the ground with a "crack." He didn't notice, his dragon body trembling violently.

In the Northern Darkness Demon Master Palace, Demon Master Kunpeng was deducing the Myriad Stars Array. The star chart formed by the River Diagram and Luo Script suddenly exploded, and he spat out a mouthful of demon blood. Yet, his face showed no pain, only extreme horror.

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuanzi, holding a Ginseng Fruit, was about to put it in his mouth when his hand trembled. The immortal fruit, capable of extending the lifespan of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal by ten thousand years, rolled to the ground. He merely stared fixedly at the void, his daoist robe soaked with cold sweat.

In the Sea of Blood, Minghe, the Asura Sect Master, was startled to his feet from the Karmic Fire Red Lotus. The Yuantu and Abi swords wailed frantically by his side.

In the Fire Cloud Cave, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Human Race simultaneously opened their eyes, their gazes filled with incomprehensible shock and doubt.

Countless Great Powers who were in secluded cultivation, long detached from worldly affairs.

Countless old monsters hiding in the corners of the Primordial World, barely clinging to existence.

At this moment, all of them were forcefully awakened by this unprecedented pressure from the Six Sages, a pressure strong enough to crush the entire Primordial World!

They each unleashed their ultimate divine abilities, casting their gazes—whether terrified, curious, or stunned—towards that small valley.

When they clearly saw the scene before them.

The entire Primordial World fell into a bizarre, absolute silence.

All living beings, whether immortal or demon, demon or human, felt as if their minds had been emptied at this moment.

"Heavens... Heavenly Dao above... What am I seeing?"

"The... the Six Sages have appeared together! Has a Great Tribulation erupted? No! Even if it's a Great Tribulation, it wouldn't cause six Saints to appear simultaneously!"

"That... young man surrounded by the Six Sages... Who is he? Who exactly is he?!"

"What heaven-defying thing did he do to make all the Saints, all the Saints, descend at the same time?!"

"You... you see the expressions on the Saints' faces..."

A Great Power pointed out the most crucial and perception-shattering point in a voice trembling to the extreme.

"Am I mistaken... that's not rage... nor is it judgment..."

"On the faces of the Six Sages... it's... it's anxiety! It's apprehension! It's... a fear that borders on pleading?!"

Boom!

This statement, like a primordial divine thunder, exploded in the sea of consciousness of all the Great Powers who were peeking at the scene.

All beings in the Primordial World were utterly dumbfounded at this moment.

They couldn't comprehend this scene that overturned the entire order of the Primordial World.

They could only stare blankly, feeling their already firm and immortal worldview being mercilessly crushed, torn apart, and then frantically reshaped in a way they couldn't understand by an invisible hand!