Pangu looked at the two of them and nodded slightly.
"Go. There isn't much time."
"Understood."
Cang Xuan and Hongchu exchanged a glance and said no more.
They transformed into two streaks of light, returning to their respective Law God Mountains to begin an urgent period of secluded cultivation.
After Cang Xuan and Hongchu left, Pangu stood alone on the mountaintop.
His gaze pierced the boundary wall of the Eternal Dao Realm, reaching into the depths of the Chaos Sea, unimaginably far away.
In his mind, he saw the indistinct figure formed from distorted rules that had confronted him in the void when Zhou Ming attained the Dao.
"After losing our last contest, you declared that we would settle everything on the next battlefield," Pangu murmured, his voice audible only to himself.
"It seems the Ninth Chaos is the next battlefield you chose."
Pangu's eyes remained calm, while the laws around him rumbled faintly.
"If you want war, then war it shall be."
"I'd like to see just what you lot from beyond the Chaos Sea..."
"...accomplished in the first eight chaoses."
The Abyssal Sea Divine Hub.
A grayish-white streak of light staggered into the Divine Hub. The light dissipated, revealing You Jue.
His gray robe was in tatters, and cracks covered the surface of his Dao Body.
To escape Cang Xuan and Hongchu, he had forcibly ignited his Great Dao Origin, worsening his injuries.
You Jue walked to the center of the great hall and sat cross-legged. Just as he was about to circulate the Law of Devouring to suppress his injuries, several powerful fluctuations of laws suddenly came from outside the Divine Hall.
Immediately afterward, several figures brazenly passed through the Divine Hall's restraining spells and appeared inside the great hall.
Clad in a blood-red robe, Blood