Outside the Ninth Chaos, in the void of the Chaos Sea.
Violent torrents of laws raged between the two camps, but no one made a move.
Everyone stared fixedly at the Ninth Chaos's membrane. The tension had reached its peak.
Cang Xuan withdrew his gaze and turned to Zhou Ming beside him.
"Zhou Ming, did you hear that just now?" Cang Xuan asked through voice transmission, his brow furrowing slightly.
"The 'True Saint' and 'That One' Blood Butcher and the others mentioned."
"These people from the Abyssal Sea Divine Hub come from beyond the Chaos Sea. Those terms they used can't be simple."
Zhou Ming nodded, a trace of confusion on his face as well.
"I heard, but I don't know who they were talking about either," Zhou Ming replied gravely.
"We've been trapped in this Chaos Sea all along. We know nothing about the world outside."
Cang Xuan glanced at Blood Butcher's ashen face in the distance and continued transmitting his voice.
"What exactly is so special about the martial Dao Wu cultivates? How could it terrify these lunatics who don't even care about Origin to this extent?"
Zhou Ming thought for a moment, then explained the characteristics of the martial Dao.
"The martial Dao doesn't cultivate Heavenly Dao laws or comprehend Heavenly Earth Rules," Zhou Ming explained.
"He only tempers his own mortal flesh, develops his blood qi power to its utmost limit, then opens up a world within his body."
"With his own world as his foundation, he forcibly shatters his shackles."
Hearing their voice transmissions, Mo Yuan couldn't help interjecting.
"That's all?" Mo Yuan's face was full of bewilderment.
"Not cultivating laws makes them this wary? Impossible. There has to be some great secret behind this."
Xuan Feng nodded in agreement.
"Exactly. Blood Butcher and the