Thump--"?
A deep, resounding crash ripped through the deathly silence of the underworld; it was not from falling into the water, but from the absolute crushing force of the laws of nature.
Qing Huan stood atop the scorched earth of the Netherworld, his aura emanating from him. His supreme realm, belonging to the Mid-Quasi-Saint, descended without reservation!
The already illusory and fragile primordial spirit of Demon Ancestor Luohu, like a candle flickering in the wind, was struck by this overwhelming and irresistible power, causing his knees to be smashed as if by an invisible Primordial Divine Mountain, and he fell heavily to his knees on the shattered obsidian ground!
The spiderweb-like crack spread out instantly from below his knee, making a teeth-grinding "crack" sound.
Smoke and dust mixed with the eerie, deathly aura unique to the underworld, rising into a dark, gloomy mist.
"You... you... you're actually at the mid-stage of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm?!"
Rahula's primordial spirit flickered violently, and crimson Demonic Flame danced wildly within his illusory chest, as if they were about to explode at any moment.
His eyes were bloodshot and about to burst, staring intently at Qing Huan, his gaze burning with the overwhelming rage and disbelief of an ancient troll whose dignity had been shaken by an ant.
Despite kneeling on one knee, the Demon Ancestor's spine remained as unyielding as the Buzhou Mountain!
The ferocious demonic nature originating from the beginning of Heaven-Opening erupted completely in the desperate situation. The remaining power of laws belonging to the early stage of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal was compressed to the limit, transforming into a layer of viscous, blood-red Demonic Aura that desperately resisted the overwhelming chaotic pressure, emitting a piercing "sizzling" corrosive sound. The obsidian beneath it was silently annihilated under the stimulation of these two laws!
"Hahahaha--!"
Rahula suddenly raised his head, his laughter as maniacal as the howls of ten thousand demons, echoing endlessly in the shattered Netherworld, causing fragments of space to fall in a flurry.
"Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful! This old ancestor has only been asleep for a few years, yet this Primordial Earth has nurtured such a 'surprise' as you! Truly, the younger generation is 'fearsome'!"
The maniacal laughter abruptly ceased, leaving only a chilling sense of Destruction in his demonic eyes.
"Let's fight!"
A furious roar, like the howl of an ancient demonic abyss opening!
He slammed his hand on the ground—"Boom!"
The already dilapidated ground collapsed completely, Rahula's figure transformed into a dark red demonic rainbow that tore through space, carrying the power of his remnant soul's essence, and fiercely rushed towards Qing Huan!
Wherever it passed, space froze and shattered, leaving behind a trail of pitch-black nothingness, as if even the laws themselves were corrupted and devoured by its demonic nature.
"Well, the Demon Ancestor is indeed the Demon Ancestor; even with only a wisp of his remnant soul, his power remains undiminished!"
A dark golden light flashed in Qing Huan's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced, abandoning his supernatural powers and magical Magic Treasure. "Perfect, let's test my strength!"
Before the words were even finished, the two figures collided violently!
There were no dazzling supernatural powers or mysterious fluctuations of laws.
The Chaos Golden Immortal and the Progenitor of the Demonic Path actually reverted to the most primal and ferocious close-quarters combat!
That was a pure clash of power, a pinnacle showdown of wills!
"Bang!"
The Qing Huan fist, enveloped in Chaos Qi and carrying the power to shatter the vacuum, slammed into Rahula's crossed demonic arms, producing a dull, resounding crash like stars colliding.
The viscous, dark red Demonic Aura on Rahula's arm instantly caved in, and the demonic energy at the edges dissipated wildly.
"Sizzle!"
Rahula retaliated with claws wreathed in Destruction demonic flames, tearing through the air with a chilling, soul-crushing force as he viciously grabbed at Qing Huan's neck.
Qing Huan to the side, the claw wind grazing his shoulder, the protective Chaos Qi was corroded and hissed, leaving several charred marks.
"Thump!"
Qing Huan twisted his body and whipped his leg, his divine power sweeping across like a giant axe that split the heavens, striking Rahula hard in the side!
Rahula let out a muffled groan, his figure flying backward, crashing through a giant mountain made of dark bones in the distance!
With a deafening roar, the bone mountain turned into dust that filled the sky, resembling a pale, snowy blizzard.
"Boom!"
Without pausing, Rahula shot out from the bone dust and smoke, his demonic feet, imbued with immense power, stomping towards Qing Huan's head!
Qing Huan crossed his arms and slammed the ball together—"Crack!"
The boundless obsidian earth beneath their feet, which had been bearing witness to the fierce battle between the two, could no longer support such immense power. The surrounding strata, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, collapsed and shattered like fragile glass!
Blazing, ghostly flames erupted from the depths of the earth, illuminating the entire battlefield like a fiery inferno!
The Netherworld groaned in agony, overwhelmed by the burden.
Each punch and kick was like Chaos Divine Thunder, accompanied by a piercing shriek as the spatial barrier shattered.
The sky, already riddled with cracks, was now ripped open with massive, pitch-black wounds that stretched across the heavens. Dark, icy void currents surged in, sweeping away countless shattered mountains and fragments of the earth.
This ancient battlefield, under the clash of the pure power of two supreme beings, is rapidly heading towards its final collapse.
"That's enough!"
With a long roar, Qing Huan unleashed a torrent of power within his body, and layers of runes of law lit up on his right fist, as if he had grasped a point of primordial chaos at the beginning of creation!
With one step, the void beneath his feet shattered, and time seemed to freeze wherever his fist struck.
This punch transcended supernatural powers, embodying his ultimate understanding of the essence of "power"!
A fierce light surged in Rahula's eyes, and all the remaining Devil Dao laws burned away. Dark red Demonic Aura solidified into a tangible form as he crossed his arms to block!
"Boom--!!!"
The origin of chaos erupts!
An indescribable shockwave exploded outwards in a ring! The Demonic Aura surrounding Rahula shattered and vanished inch by inch like fragile glass!
His entire primordial spirit body was blasted backward by an unparalleled force, like a meteor struck by a giant axe that split the heavens, carving a bottomless, tens of thousands of miles long Dahong into the shattered earth!
At the edge of the ravine, fragments of space continuously peel away and fall into nothingness.
The rolling finally stopped.
The once- Primordial Wilderness demonic ancestor's primordial spirit was now like a flickering candle in a storm, its light dimmed to the extreme, almost transparent, with countless tiny cracks covering its entire body, seemingly about to completely dissipate into specks of light at any moment.
He coughed violently, and a mouthful of dark purple "blood," condensed from primordial demonic energy and soul power, shimmering with eerie starlight, gushed out, splashing onto the scorched earth and instantly corroding a deep pit.
With difficulty, Rahula raised his hand to wipe away the eerie bloodstains from the corner of his mouth. He then raised his head, the crisscrossing demonic patterns on his face twisting and writhing in pain, looking as ferocious as a vengeful ghost from the deepest hell.
Staring intently at Qing Huan as he slowly approached, every word seemed to be squeezed out from millennia of ice, carrying a deep-seated curse:
"Young man... you're very good! Really... very good!"
Rahula grinned, revealing a mouthful of menacing demonic fangs.
"When my true form breaks through the void and returns to the Primordial Wilderness world, I will certainly 'treat' you well! At that time, I will personally erase your consciousness and refine your body into the sharpest vanguard war puppet of my Demonic Army... so that you will be forever trapped and unable to escape!"
"Hahahaha--!"
The laughter suddenly rose in pitch, only to abruptly stop at its highest point!
The last trace of madness and mockery in Rahula's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a pure chill that froze the soul and an extreme, resolute coldness!