Crash!
Behind Chen Xuan, the form of Jianmu abruptly emerged!
It grew larger and larger, directly propping up the crumbling Heavenly Soul Grotto-Heaven!
Not only that, all 1.296 billion of its chaos-hued roots moved at once...
Encircling the target from every direction!
From each of the three thousand colossal canopies of the World Tree, a dense, dragon-like stream of origin energy surged forth from spheres resembling perfect Chaos Small Worlds.
With a wave of Chen Xuan's hand, they rapidly converged into one, transforming into a dazzling sphere of Three Thousand Dao light!
At this time, Chen Bairen, Fairy Chang'e, and the others flew out one after another from Jianmu's Tree Core Space, utterly exhilarated.
As expected of the Human Emperor!
Either he did not act at all, or once he did, he swept everything up in one go!
"Ahhh..."
Miserable screams rang out from within the purplish-black sphere of chaotic Dao rhythm, including Purple Mantis Clan's shrieks!
Above that sphere, a blurry humanoid shape appeared... It was none other than the Immortal Cosmic Soul Thought!
It had finished "hunting," and now it was about to enjoy its feast.
Chen Xuan stared at it, his gaze blazing!
He had dared to play the final oriole because Primordial Spirit Little Dragon had given him the confidence to do so!
Still, nothing was absolute, and Chen Xuan did not dare let down his guard.
"Bairen!"
"Father!"
Chen Bairen immediately stepped forward, battle intent soaring to the heavens in his eyes!
The scene before him had already made him unable to wait any longer!
Chen Xuan's expression turned solemn as he gave a deep warning.
"This sphere of Three Thousand Dao light of mine can bring you close to Joining the Dao, allowing you to merge with that purplish-black sphere in an instant!"
"However,