Jiang Ping An did not want to hand over the Primordial Origin Item, nor did he want to die.
Right now, there was still a tiny chance of survival.
Though the odds were slim, it was still worth trying—and he had to try.
If he tried, he might yet survive. If he did not, he would not even have the chance to live.
Just as Lu Wu Dao was about to reach Li Xi.
Jiang Ping An suddenly revealed his main body and shouted through voice transmission at Li Xi, "Senior, run!"
He drove the divine power within him to its limits. In an instant, a Gate of Profound Dao that pierced heaven and earth appeared, standing between Lu Wu Dao and Li Xi.
The enormous gate was black and white, with Primordial Qi swirling around it. Vast and majestic, Dao Patterns flowed across its surface, stirring the Divine Dao Laws into tremors.
Even from tens of millions of miles away, one could still sense the commotion here.
The two sides clashing on the battlefield sensed the powerful fluctuations and turned their heads.
Upon seeing such a colossal Gate of Profound Dao, they instinctively stopped fighting.
"Is that... the Gate of Profound Dao? What level of deity could condense such a massive Gate of Profound Dao upon breaking through?"
"Before, when the King-level Sixth-Order elders in the clan broke through, the Gates of Profound Dao they summoned were nowhere near this large!"
"Did some peak God King break through on the battlefield?"
This colossal gate was the Gate of Profound Dao Jiang Ping An had summoned while breaking through.
The Gate of Profound Dao was formed when most God Kings proved their Dao, through the resonance between their own origin power and the Rule Power of the Divine Dao Laws