Low-Grade Immortal Artifact, Dragon-Phoenix Auspicious Pendant!

Before the nine-colored divine light had even fallen, the pressure it radiated had already caused the entire Dragon Gate stone platform to crack inch by inch.

Space before this divine light was as fragile as papier-mâché, shattering and reforming without end.

The sharpness of gold, the vitality of wood, the yielding softness of water, the explosiveness of fire, the solidity of earth...

The cutting force of wind, the violence of lightning, the judgment of light, the devouring of darkness!

The power of nine primordial laws had been blended by the Heavenly Dao in a perfect fashion into a single, pure command of "eradication"!

This strike was no longer something a Tribulation Crossing stage cultivator could withstand.

Even a Heavenly Lord powerhouse would pale at the sight of it!

"Can't stop it... There's no way to stop this!"

The young man surnamed Chu collapsed limply onto the ground, his face ashen as he muttered in despair.

All his pride, all his unwillingness, seemed utterly laughable before that beam of divine light.

Long Ziyue's heart sank to rock bottom as well.

She stared fixedly at the man's back, her nails digging deeply into her palms.

Was it going to end like this?

Was this divine artifact, unprecedented throughout the ages, going to turn to dust together with its creator at the very last moment before its birth?

Just when everyone believed the outcome had been decided, Chen Changqing made a move no one had expected.

He did not choose to defend, nor did he attempt to evade.

He actually put away the Haotian Hammer, which radiated supreme immortal might, into his storage ring!

"What is he doing? Has he given up?"

"He's mad. He's completely mad!"

Amid everyone's shock and uncertainty, Chen Changqing let out a long howl that shook the nine