Hongjun's Fall, Yang Mei's Escape

The next instant, Chaos was torn apart.

Hongjun made the first move. He brought his hands together, and the authority of the three powers—Heavenly Dao, Earthly Dao, and Humanity Dao—formed a gray, murky wheel behind him.

The wheel turned, and a terrifying aura that could grind all things into oblivion radiated from within, pressing straight down toward the Pangu True Body.

Yang Mei followed close behind. Behind him, the phantom of that Hollow Willow that pierced heaven and earth surfaced once more.

Thousands upon thousands of willow branches transformed into countless emerald-green spatial blades, soundlessly slicing through Chaos and sealing off every possibility of evasion for the Pangu True Body from all directions.

One led the assault; one took control.

The two Devil Gods who had once stood at the summit of Chaos displayed astonishing tacit understanding in this moment.

Within the Pangu True Body, Zhou Ming's will was like an ancient well without ripples. He controlled that Devil God body that propped up heaven and earth, without the slightest intention of retreating.

The Heaven-Opening Divine Axe in his hand met that gray wheel and chopped down with savage force.

Boom—!

At the center where the axe blade and the wheel collided, spacetime was utterly reduced to nothingness.

That gray wheel, enough to grind a Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortal into oblivion, violently trembled beneath the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe and became covered in spiderweb-like cracks, yet in the end, it did not shatter at the first moment.

And Yang Mei's hundreds of millions of spatial blades also struck the body of the Pangu True Body at the same time, yet only stirred up wave after wave of ripples, failing to leave even a single white mark.

They had blocked it.

Although they were still at a disadvantage, with the two