In the Chaos Void, the devastating battle continued.
One kalpa...
Ten kalpas...
Dozens of kalpas...
Time had long since lost its meaning here.
The auras of the thirty-odd Da Luo True Realm cultivators were in disarray, their faces deathly pale.
The looks they cast at Zhou Ming had changed from their initial greed and confidence to profound terror and bewilderment.
After dozens of kalpas of fierce combat, they had exhausted every trump card. Several had even burned their own origin, yet not only had they failed to suppress him, they were being beaten back by him alone.
Was this fellow really being suppressed by the rules?
If he were at his peak, just how terrifying would he be?
The same thought rose in everyone's mind.
"We can't keep fighting!"
Heavenly Pivot True Lord sent Heavenly River True Lord a divine thought transmission.
"His strength far exceeds anything we imagined. If we keep fighting, we may all perish here!"
"Retreat?"
Heavenly River True Lord's expression turned utterly grim.
"We've already made a mortal enemy of him. If we don't suppress him today, none of us will escape once he fully recovers!"
Heavenly Pivot True Lord understood that perfectly well.
But the problem now was not whether they wanted to fight. They simply could not defeat him!
"He seems to have an inexhaustible supply of power. His Dao is too domineering-it defies all reason!" Chaotic Ancient True Lord looked at his cracked fists, still shaken.
Before Zhou Ming's pure strength, his physical body was as fragile as paper.
"There is only one option left."
A ruthless glint flashed in Heavenly River True Lord's eyes.
"Send word!"
"Tell every fellow Daoist we can reach what's happening here!"
"Tell them True Saint Yuan Chu's successor is here, that his strength is unfathomable, and