"Chasing Immortals Divine Lord!"
"No matter how profound your foundation in the Three Thousand Great Daos, before my Mid-grade Sacred Dao, you have no chance whatsoever!"
"I'll ask you one last time—will you submit or not?"
Zhan Tianji's roar shook the heavens, whipping up raging waves of Chaos Qi.
Once the most renowned Immortal Sovereign of the Seventh Epoch, his strength was undeniably the real deal.
Yet—
Li Yun's expression remained unchanged.
"Battle Heaven Sacred Dao?"
"Interesting. I just wonder whether you can withstand my Power of Creation?"
Since a Mid-grade Sacred Dao had appeared, Li Yun had no intention of using the Peacock Sacred Dao to bolster someone else's prestige. Smiling faintly, his aura abruptly changed.
In an instant, Li Yun seemed to become a different person.
An incomparably mighty, irresistible aura erupted.
He threw a punch, followed closely by three thousand brilliant rays of rosy light.
The fist seal shifted abruptly within the Chaotic Void, transforming into an ancient battle axe.
Heaven and earth, chaos—Open!
Open! Open! Open! Open! Open!
At that moment, the boundless chaos in every direction seemed to feel true terror at last, trembling violently. The battle axe surged forward, unstoppable; wherever it passed, the void collapsed, and all Chaos Qi was forcibly cleaved into a raging tide of spiritual energy, like a flood flowing backward. One small world after another was born beneath the ancient battle axe.
It created incomparable vitality.
It was almost impossible not to believe that, if Li Yun were willing to imprint the Three Thousand Great Daos within them, complete new worlds would immediately emerge throughout the Chaotic Void beneath that battle axe.
"What?"
"A Mid-grade Sacred Dao—Creation?"
Zhan Tianji's face was filled with disbelief. Watching that incomparably ancient battle axe cleave toward him, he could not help but momentarily