My Turn

Hong Yuan watched the Void Power surging in from all directions. Though his brows furrowed slightly, he was not overly worried.

After all, he still had the protection his eldest brother had left him.

But he also knew that the protection his eldest brother had left behind was ultimately limited in power.

If this dragged on too long, that barrier would be completely depleted.

He had to end this quickly.

Hong Yuan took a deep breath. Instead of retreating, he charged forward to meet the Void Power!

The Void Power struck his body, leaving only tiny wounds across Hong Yuan's skin.

Such wounds were nothing to a Primordial Supreme Great Luo Golden Immortal like Hong Yuan.

Even to the weakest cultivators in the Primordial Wilderness, they would hardly count as injuries.

Seeing this, the gaunt old man and the burly being were both stunned.

"How could his body be so terrifying?!"

the burly being muttered.

A gloomy glint flashed through the countless eyes on the Void Reality Gate. "What terrifying body? It is merely Pangu's protection."

Upon hearing the explanation, the burly being finally understood.

"So that is how it is!"

"Then I would like to see how long he can hold out!"

The burly being grinned viciously.

"Attack together!"

With that, the gaunt old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shot toward Hong Yuan!

Rather than controlling the Withered Glory Banner, he entered the fray himself!

After all, the Qian Kun Two Dragons condensed by the Universe Cauldron were far more troublesome than Hong Yuan before him!

If the Qian Kun Two Dragons truly broke free, dealing with them would become even more troublesome!

The gaunt old man was incredibly fast, but what was truly terrifying was not his speed—it was the gray mist