Shang Clouds Press Down on Mount Qi

When Hao Shi saw Hong Yuan injured, a chill flashed through his eyes. He moved to close in and press the advantage.

The next instant, a fierce glint flashed in the heavily wounded Hong Yuan's eyes. Ignoring his injuries, he raised two fingers and pointed.

"Whoosh!"

The Chaos Bead responded at once. Rather than empowering its wielder, it transformed into an incomparably condensed, grayish divine light of annihilation that instantly tore through the air!

Alarm bells rang in Hao Shi's heart, and at the critical moment, he retreated sharply.

The divine light grazed his neck, leaving behind a scorched, searing bloody mark. The Chaos laws attached to it frantically eroded the wound, seeking to sever his vitality.

Hao Shi let out a muffled groan. Dao Rhyme surged wildly through his body, and only then did he forcibly suppress the wound.

Yet his gaze grew ever more solemn.

"Whoosh!"

The next instant, Hong Yuan and Hao Shi both erupted into motion.

The two moved at high speed through the shattered universe. At that moment, it seemed as though the entire universe was filled with their figures.

Their vast mana and Primordial Spirits crashed like torrents. Every collision was enough to shatter star rivers and tear apart dimensions.

In particular, their utterly different Great Dao Rhymes ground against each other, producing deafening roars.

Every clash made the remnants of this universe, already on the verge of collapse, even worse. More and more regions were completely reduced to nothingness.

Fists, palms, fingers, legs—even a single thought—became the most terrifying of weapons.

Simple and direct, yet containing the purest and most extreme power of destruction.

Hong Yuan grew fiercer with every battle. His three supreme treasures worked together flawlessly, and his attacks came in waves.

The World-Destroying Millstone took charge of suppression, the Chaos