Seeing Great Freedom Again
At the moment when the Impermanent Sea Old Dragon Lord and the Old Man Blazing Flame perished.
Across the River of Time, spanning the past and the future, between reality and illusion, two illusory tributaries of the River of Time suddenly break apart.
Then he was drawn into the ancient history that belonged exclusively to Zhou Yuan, into that long river of history.
The Great Luo One, having attained the Dao Fruit and whose true spirit remains untarnished, has already defied the flow of time and space, creating his own illusory future.
Ordinary attack methods would not harm the fundamental nature of Innate Dao Lord or Grand Unity Divine Being.
Only Great Luo can harm Da Great Luo, and only Great Luo can kill Great Luo.
The disappearance of Wuchang Sea Dragon Lord and Old Man Blazing Flame was not merely a physical annihilation. From the past to the future, from nothingness to reality, and even at the level of the Great Dao, all traces of them have been covered and suppressed by Zhou Yuan.
If only a powerful being could kill or obliterate Zhou Yuan at this moment.
These two Great Luo may very well return one day.
However, if they continue to drift in Zhou Yuan's River of Time as time goes by, even immortal true spirits will be eroded, and even a powerful Great Luo Dao Lord will lose himself under the erosion of the long years.
Having lost themselves, the Great Luo Dao Lords have forgotten everything, including themselves, so there's no question of them being reborn or returning.
In the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West, slaying two flawless Great Luo was already a remarkable event.
But in Zhou Yuan's eyes, it really wasn't anything significant.
Even when he had just entered the realm of Great Divine Ability User, he was able to hold his own against Zhulong with the Heaven-Opening Axe Light and the Candle Dragon -Heaven-Opening Divine Sound.
Later, he even fought Grand Void battle with the Great Freedom Heavenly Son. Even though he was no match for him, he was able to retreat safely from this ancient Devil Dao ancestor who had dominated the primordial era.
Not to mention, after his trip to the Netherworld, Zhou Yuan's spiritual Dao Cultivation and abilities were already on a completely different level.
To use strength to overcome weakness, to slay an enemy across a vast realm—isn't that basic maneuvering?
As the two Great Luo Dao Lords returned to nothingness, the Dao aura surrounding the Queen Mother of the West intensified, with the Tribulation of Slaughter intent permeating the heavens, seemingly connecting with the Great Dao in the darkness.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Yuan clapped his hands in praise:
"Entering the Dao through tribulation, in charge of the final calamities and end times, the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal is right before your eyes."
The Queen Mother of the West sacrificed herself to enter the calamity, and when the calamity dissipated, she was able to obtain the creation of heaven and earth.
Every tribulation brings a new destiny; if you overcome it, the Great Dao will be clear; if you fail to overcome it, everything will turn to ashes.
Looking at the female immortal before him, Zhou Yuan raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly:
"The source of this calamity lies with the Great Freedom Heavenly Son."
"This humble Daoist priest is here to lend Your Highness a hand."
It's easy to add flowers to brocade, but difficult to provide charcoal in the snow.
The Queen Mother of the West is in charge of calamities, and perhaps there will be times when she will be of use in the immeasurable eons to come.
Having said that, he waved his sleeves, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and threw a punch that traversed endless dimensions, heading towards some unknown place.
"Taiqing!"
"If the Three Pure Ones were to appear together, even the Ancestor would have to fear you all."
"But today, you are the Earth Deity. What does the Ancestor have to fear?"
Glancing at the boundless chaotic scene of Yin and Yang flowing in the Grand Void, a hint of apprehension flashed in the eyes of the Great Freedom Heavenly Son.
To be honest, Grand Pure Daoist's cultivation level is not as high as his; he is only a quasi-saint who has severed one of his corpses.
But unfortunately, they came from a good family and had a good teacher.
The Grand Pure Daoist held the Taiji Diagram, one of the Three Treasures of Creation, Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, Merit Supreme Treasure, above his head. With his power and skill combined, he was not at a disadvantage even when facing a powerful being like the Great Freedom Heavenly Son, who was in the late stage of Hunyuan.
Above the vast expanse of time and space, a golden bridge holds the past and the future in place, with countless rays of light piercing the azure sky and auspicious colors shining brightly across the heavens.
An old Daoist priest, dressed in a black robe and with an ancient and unusual face, landed on the golden bridge. The myriad phenomena of the universe were renewed, Epoch Change and continued, and the yin Yin and Yang flowed eternally.
"Although I am incompetent, I can still hold you back for a while."
"Although the Empress Golden Mother has Dao Injuries, she is still more than capable of dealing with your demonic offspring."
The indifferent voice seemed unchanging through the ages, without the slightest ripple.
Grand Pure Daoist spoke in a lukewarm tone, without even blinking.
"You..."
A fierce glint flashed across the Great Freedom Heavenly Son's gloomy face.
But before he could react...
The entire world suddenly began to shake.
The roar of the Great Dao resounded throughout the universe, reaching every corner of the world.
The sun and moon changed, and the stars changed their paths.
A dazzling golden sun rises slowly in the universe.
The overwhelming power that swept away all the heavens throughout the ages crashed down upon the Great Freedom Heavenly Son.
Pure power, without any frills or tricks.
No matter how powerful you are or how boundless your laws are, everything must give way to this punch.
It seemed like a moment had passed, yet it also felt like a very long time had gone by.
A fierce voice, like that of a night owl, echoed in all directions:
"Taiyuan!"
No one had ever made him suffer like this before.
Never!!
As the golden light dissipated, the Great Freedom Heavenly Son revealed his form amidst the turbulent void.
But compared to before, the old devil was clearly in a much worse state now.
A huge bloody hole ran through his chest, shrouded in golden light, with flesh writhing and blood. It took a moment for it to recover completely.
The Great Freedom Heavenly Son- robed Daoist who was walking step by step into the void, his feet treading on golden light.
The pupils in his eyes contracted.
'Primordial Origin Golden Immortal...'
He never imagined that the Daoist priest who had escaped his clutches in the past would have grown to such a level.
"Fellow Daoist Great Freedom, it's been a long time. This humble Daoist greets you."
Zhou Yuan smiled and bowed respectfully.
The Great Freedom Heavenly Son, enraged, laughed instead.
"Well!"
"Now that you have attained enlightenment, if you hide in some corner of the Primordial World, even the Ancestor cannot do anything to you."
"But now that you dare to appear before the Ancestor..."
"If our ancestor can defeat you, he can also kill you!"
His killing intent had reached its peak.
The aura of the World-Destroying Black Lotus emanating from Taiyuanzi made the old Demonic Intent the Old Man Blazing Flame was probably in grave danger.
And the dragon race has probably already been exposed.
'If that's the case, war with the Xuanmen is imminent.'
'Why not kill Taiyuan first, thus severing one of the Xuanmen's arms!'
A resolute glint flashed in the eyes of the Great Freedom Heavenly Son.
"Come!"
With a single sound, the Qiankun trembled.
The Great Freedom Heavenly Son remained indifferent and pointed with his finger.
The Devil Dao laws that permeated the universe began to materialize, with billions of strands of demonic light flashing, tearing apart the Great Thousand Universes and unleashing an overwhelming force capable of annihilating all things.
"Burn my demonic body, blazing holy fire!"
What joy is there in living, and what sorrow in dying?
"..."
Amidst the overwhelming demonic sounds, a phantom world was revealed.
Among them, the eight sufferings of birth, old age, sickness, and death perpetuate the cycle of rebirth, while countless demonic children and grandchildren pray and bow in reverence.
Under the influence of boundless willpower, this entire sky instantly transformed into a colossal bronze furnace, with raging flames burning as if to consume all of the heavens.
The Grand Pure Daoist had arrived beside Zhou Yuan at some point.
He stared at the scene before him.
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.
He murmured to himself:
"Jieyin, Zhunti..."