The Heavenly Dao swept its gaze over the three of them, carrying the unhurried composure of one ending all things.
The Heavenly Dao.
"You think you've got us in the bag?" Hongjun spoke.
The Destiny Demon God steadied himself. Though he was far from his peak, he still radiated the pride and ferocity of an ancient demon god.
"Your origin is badly damaged right now."
"To force the two of us out from the depths of your origin, how great a price did you pay?"
"So what if you've become complete?"
The Karma Demon God added coldly.
"If you want to wipe us out, it won't be that easy."
"Haha..."
The Heavenly Dao laughed again. This laughter was no longer the wild joy and release from before, but pure contempt for the ignorant words of ants.
"You think far too highly of yourselves."
"Even if my origin is badly damaged, dealing with the three of you—is still very simple."
The moment the words fell, the Heavenly Dao moved.
There was no warning, no gathering of momentum.
The Law Chains danced madly, weaving into a vast net that came crashing down over the three figures at the center.
Boom—!
The clear light protecting Hongjun's body instantly shattered into dust.
The Jade Disc of Creation let out a mournful cry and was sent flying by an irresistible force, smashing a crack into the dome of Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun's entire body flew backward, several more nearly penetrating fissures appearing across his Dao body.
This power was too strong.
It had completely exceeded his expectations.
There was simply no way to resist it.
Destiny and Karma fared even worse.
Under the scouring of this power, their Primordial Spirit bodies instantly flickered in and out, like guttering candles in the wind.
One strike from the