Deep within the borderlands of Starfall Wuxiang Mountain, Donghua was surrounded by the Snow Wolf Clan Leader, the Ice Bear Clan Leader, the Cold Crow Clan Leader, and other great powers of the hundred clans. His situation was already perilous.
"Donghua! Today is the day you die and your Dao vanishes!"
The next moment, several hundred great powers revealed their true forms and Dharma Forms.
"Kill—!"
In an instant, hundreds of Great Dao divine abilities crashed toward Donghua. Demonic Fire surged, poisonous miasma spread, blood curses coiled around him, bone spears tore through the air, and soul spikes struck at his body...
All kinds of Great Dao divine abilities carrying the aura of Destruction instantly engulfed the space where Donghua stood.
Heaven and earth lost their color; sun and moon gave no light!
At the critical moment when Donghua's Pure Sun immortal radiance was about to be extinguished—
"Buzz—!"
The Pangu Banner suddenly appeared above Donghua, its surface fluttering lightly.
There was no dazzling radiance, nor any deafening boom. Yet the instant the torrent of hundreds of Great Dao divine abilities touched the Pangu Banner, it was simply dissolved.
Old Ancestor Hongjun had made his move.
The great powers of the hundred clans all underwent a drastic change in expression. Their combined killing blow had actually been neutralized so effortlessly.
They exchanged glances, their hearts tangled with hesitation. Should they fight or flee?
If they fought, none of them had any confidence. Yet if they fled, Luohu was watching them like a tiger from behind. They were caught in a dilemma.
Donghua looked toward a certain spot in the void with a complicated expression and said respectfully, "Thank you for saving me, Old Ancestor."
Hongjun's figure slowly emerged from a layer of void. His gaze swept across the Snow Wolf