Cang Xu Refused to Take a Master

Yuan Cang's giant hand of laws looked incomparably powerful, but those countless laws all came from heaven and earth, and he had only comprehended a tiny fraction of them. It was flashy but impractical.

That sky-covering hand, condensed from countless Dao laws and determined to suppress everything, met the Law of Creation and melted away like ice beneath the blazing sun. It was silently dissolved, dismantled, and completely annihilated into nothingness.

The void fell silent.

The world-destroying pressure from moments ago vanished in an instant.

Jian Chen and Huan Jin also felt the irresistible pressure on their bodies disappear at once.

"Who!"

Yuan Cang was greatly shocked. The Divine Sense of a twelfth-layer Saint erupted violently, sweeping through every corner of the Great Hall.

When a Saint grew enraged, his pressure was as mighty as heaven. At that moment, everyone fell prostrate to the ground, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Yet no matter how his Divine Sense swept about, he found nothing unusual.

Just then, a figure slowly rose to his feet.

"Attacking my disciples... aren't you being a little too presumptuous?"

Xuan Qing's voice was calm as water as it gently swept through the Great Hall. The pressure Yuan Cang had just released also completely dissipated at that moment.

"Thank you, Master!"

Jian Chen and Huan Jin bowed to Xuan Qing, utterly devoid of their earlier arrogance.

Only then did everyone notice that there was another person seated beside Jian Chen and Huan Jin. How had they failed to notice him before?

Had they completely overlooked him?

"Primordial Chaos Great Luo!"

Yuan Cang's expression did not change much as he looked at Xuan Qing, who had suddenly revealed himself, but monstrous waves had already risen in his heart.

Of course, he was no stranger to Primordial Chaos