Yang Mei: It Still Has to Be Unseen Showboating! A Pair of Eyes! Mythology!

BOOM!!!

The sound was like thunder, like war drums, like heavenly music, vast and deep, powerfully reverberating.

As the sound echoed, the colossal tree projection that had covered the sky and earth vanished, replaced by a mysterious young man in white, standing with his hands behind his back in the void.

Even though this figure, no more than two meters tall, was not particularly imposing compared to the giant tree from before.

It contained an indescribable power. All the Great Dao of Space extended around it, forming countless smaller Daos that bowed in reverence, further highlighting its unfathomable nature. It seemed to be reflected within the Great Dao, visible to anyone who looked up.

Ignoring space, transcending space, Yang Mei's figure seemed to have surpassed the boundaries of space, as if he were omnipresent. All beings in the Primordial Era felt as if he were within reach, just a touch away.

Moreover, upon seeing Yang Mei's figure, all beings felt as if countless scenes flashed before their eyes.

Perhaps it was the birth of the spatial willow tree at the dawn of Chaos, or Yang Mei suppressing numerous Chaos Demon Gods as if he were carrying the Chaos on his back. Or perhaps it was Yang Mei holding up the turbulent Chaos space, and then the battle of creation, with Yang Mei suppressing Pangu and many others with the World-Ending Millstone in one hand.

For some inexplicable reason, as if by divine inspiration, a thought surfaced in everyone's minds.

"Hongjun came after Heaven, but Yang Mei came before Hongjun!"

What is the highest level of showing off?

Invisible showing off.

Saying anything out loud is weak.

It's too undignified, too demeaning.

It's better to say nothing, letting the indirect display of power be the most shocking.

Yang Mei learned this from Shi Chen, and he deeply agreed with and understood this principle.

"Hongjun? You alone are not enough."

"Let Ancestral Dragon, Qiankun, and Luohu come together."

"Let me see how strong the cultivators of the younger generation are in this Primordial Era after Pangu's creation of the heavens."

Yang Mei stood with his hands behind his back, speaking leisurely.

"..."

Hongjun's mouth twitched slightly.

"..."

Luohu and the others, who had just arrived, had dark lines on their foreheads.

What the hell are you showing off about?

Younger generation?

As if you weren't a Chaos Demon God yourself.

I didn't notice Yang Mei being so good at showing off during the Chaos era. Wasn't Shi Chen the one who liked to show off?

"You've arrived?"

"Since you have seen the Ancestor of Space, why do you not bow!"

Yang Mei ignored everyone's reactions, maintaining his calm and composed demeanor as if everything were under his control. He slightly raised his eyes and said with authority.

"Bow! Bow! Bow!"

The last word was like a heavenly sound, echoing and vibrating continuously, as if containing magnificent divine power, even more so, it was vast, noble, immortal, and immeasurable.

Hongjun couldn't stand it anymore.

Damn it, you're that good at showing off?

Although he had a general understanding of Yang Mei's arrogance from reading Primordial Era genre novels, novels were novels, and experiencing it in reality was naturally different, and even more infuriating.

"To fight you, I don't need anyone else's intervention, Yang Mei. Let's have a match."

As Hongjun's voice fell, he pointed his hand, isolating space, pushing back the Chaos. A giant finger formed in the sky and directly pressed down towards Yang Mei.

"How dare you!"

Yang Mei roared, his eyes sharp, and directly met the attack.

"BOOM!!!"

The World-Ending Millstone was unleashed, and violent spatial power surged. In the blur, one could faintly see streaks of afterimages flashing behind Yang Mei as his aura erupted to its peak.

The Three Thousand Great Daos mirrored this, bursting forth with brilliant light.

He formed hand seals, unleashing various divine abilities and wondrous techniques. Worlds overlapped, Great Daos collapsed, as if stirring up violent spatial turbulence, and then evolving into endless spatial storms.

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In just an instant, all methods evolved. The myriad phenomena of divine abilities, with just a slight ripple, erupted with Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire. Countless worlds were born and destroyed in an instant, adding power to Yang Mei's attack.

Looking at it, the entire Chaos seemed to be in upheaval. Over trillions upon trillions of light-years of Chaos Qi surged and boiled, truly like the downfall of all worlds, as if ten thousand realms were being destroyed, carrying unparalleled might.

Everything around shattered as if turning into absolute nothingness. Even ordinary Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortals would be utterly destroyed here, annihilated countless trillions of times in an instant.

Luohu and the others were relatively fine, as they were all Chaos Demon Gods who had re-cultivated and could regularly receive Merit from the Heavenly Dao. They were not as weak as ordinary Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortals.

However, even so, the few of them still had serious expressions and were extremely cautious.

Even though Yang Mei was injured less severely than the others in the battle to open the heavens, and the Great Dao of Space is easy to repair, he shouldn't have recovered this much strength. Could it be the Gate of Taboo?

"Is this the terror of a Chaos Demon God..."

All living beings in the Primordial Era, including the strong and the mighty, were shocked, their minds trembling.

Watching the battle?

There was no need to watch at all.

The scale and level of this battle were too high. Even from a great distance, even while in the Primordial Era, they could see it clearly, as if it were reflected in their true spirits.

Facing Yang Mei's terrifying might, all living beings in the Primordial Era felt their own Dao Fruits being suppressed, their true spirits trembling. They couldn't muster any desire to resist or defend. Even a glance made their hearts pound, as if they could fall at any moment.

Then, looking at Hongjun, his expression was indifferent and extremely calm in the face of Yang Mei's offensive.

Terrifying might?

This was exactly what he needed to show the power of a Mythical Dao Fruit.

Even if it wasn't a true Mythical Dao Fruit, it still possessed some mythical characteristics!

"Buzz... Boom!!!"

Hongjun's eyes closed slightly, then reopened. In an instant, as if an invisible roar sounded, in the hazy mist, a pair of blurry eyes seemed to appear behind Hongjun.

Sublime, immortal, supreme, unparalleled!

Even just revealing a pair of blurry eyes seemed to bear everything above, to be at the pinnacle of everything.

Vaguely, the silhouette of other figures behind the eyes could be seen, yet they were impossible to discern clearly.

All worlds instantly came into being, all domains instantly evolved, everything floated and sank, transcending all, as if originating from a suppression of status, naturally suppressing everything.

"This is..."

Luohu and the others' pupils constricted.

"Mythical!"

As if divinely inspired, Yang Mei's face went blank, and he uttered the word with difficulty.

Deep within the Chaos, in a zone of chaotic time and space.

Shi Chen was not in seclusion but was waiting for the outcome of the battle.

Soon, as if receiving some news, Shi Chen's face showed surprise, and he suddenly stood up.

What the heck, Mythical!?

"This is bad, something's going to happen!"

Yang Mei didn't know what this was, but he did. He had been in contact with the Gate of Taboo.

"Boom!!!"

The Gate of Taboo materialized, and countless whispers emanated from it. From the tone and fluctuations of these whispers alone, their disbelief and astonishment could be clearly felt, as if they were all saying, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Shi Chen's expression changed. He thought of the terror of the mythical system that the Gate of Taboo had once boasted about, and took a deep breath.

No, he had to figure out what was going on.

Hongjun has the Mythical Method?

This is impossible.

This goes against common sense.

Could it be related to that River God?

No, the River God can even produce the Mythical Method?

What a joke!

If Hongjun already has the Mythical Method, how can he possibly compete?

Shi Chen's mind was buzzing.