Losers' Alliance

The Grand Void trembled, and the laws surged like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing.

This is Great Dao Level Collision, a battle between Dao Lords and giants.

The greatest sound is silent, the Great Form is Formless.

Those invisible collisions swept across boundless dimensions in an instant, filling the spacetime above and below.

Zhou Yuan casually shattered a virtual Devil Dao world and awoke from the illusory scene woven by the Great Freedom Heavenly Son.

'A tapestry of fates, a battle of Heavenly Will.'

He sensed two invisible forces forming within the Grand Void, locked in a fierce confrontation, evenly matched, neither willing to yield.

'The destiny formed by the Three Pure Daoists and ourselves, leading the Mystic Gate Immortal Path, signifies New Era.'

'The combined fortune of the Western Demonic Cult and the Losers' Alliance of the three races represents the remnants of an old era.'

' Great Luo Dao Lord can possess a portion of the Heavenly Will, and both sides possess a considerable number of Great Luo experts.'

'The current struggle is a clash between the wills of Heavenly Will.'

Zhou Yuan glanced at the Four Extremes Divine Lords were currently vying for power with the Purple Firmament Palace, and his gaze sharpened:

'If we achieve victory...'

' The Dao Ancestor Hongjun was able to briefly break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and intervene in the mortal world once again.'

'Although there might be backlash later, it's nothing compared to the Mystic Gate Immortal Path establishing its dominance in the Primordial World.'

After all, if the Mystic Gate Immortal Path flourishes, one day, Dao Ancestor Hongjun might truly be able to transcend the Boundless Chaos Sea with the help of the Heavenly Immortal Path.

If the Mystic Gate Immortal Path fails this time, even if he has already attained the Primordial Grand Unity, he may have to hide in the Purple Heavens for countless years, and will not emerge until a great calamity strikes.

'If this group of the Losers' Alliance gains the upper hand.'

'It seems the Purple Firmament Palace can no longer suppress the surging immortal fortune!'

Although to beings like the Heavenly Dao and the Primordial Grand Unity, all those below the Primordial level are mere ants.

However, if the two sides are evenly matched.

'So, it is we insignificant ants who decide the course of the battle, who determine the deviation of Heavenly Will!'

Furthermore...

If Zhou Yuan and other powerful figures remain locked in a stalemate with the giants of the Losers' Alliance...

As time goes by.

Perhaps a hundred years, perhaps five hundred years, perhaps a thousand years, perhaps ten thousand years.

The decisive factors in the struggle between the old and the new, and the battle between immortals and gods, will further lie with the countless cultivators in the Primordial World.

This is precisely the deepest scheme hidden by the Western Demonic Cult, the Dragon and Phoenix Clans, the Divine Demon Dao Lineage, and the visitors from the Outer Chaos.

The Mystic Gate Immortal Path initially followed the highest level of its path.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun Opened the Dao in Purple Firmament and taught many Great Luo experts. Overall, the top cultivators of the Mystic Gate Immortal Path have a certain advantage over the Losers' Alliance.

However, the number and quality of cultivators at the lower levels of the Mystic Gate Immortal Path are far inferior to those of ancient sects like the Western Demonic Cult, which have deep roots in the primordial era.

If the final outcome of the battle is determined by the struggle among lower-level cultivators.

The final result...

'Heroes of the world are as numerous as carp crossing a river.'

'I wonder which old fox was behind this scheme.'

It struck precisely at the weakest point of the Mystic Gate Immortal Path.

Under his perception.

The entire world was silent.

They seemed terrified by the battle in the sky.

But Zhou Yuan knew this.

That was just the calm before the storm.

Things will be alright in the short term.

Clans like the Dragon and Phoenix have their own established clans to consider, and no matter how much they yearn to restore the glory of the ancient times, they dare not gamble everything.

But as time goes by, the scales in their hearts will slowly tip.

The people of the three races will then come out in full force, recreating the bloody slaughter of the Archaic Era throughout the world.

At that time, the Mystic Gate Immortal Path will be enemies of the entire world, and there will be no way to reverse the situation.

Zhou Yuan glanced at the Great Freedom Heavenly Son with a deep, unfathomable look.

He pondered to himself:

'If this humble Daoist were to kill this fiend...'

The battle situation suddenly changed.

"After this battle, not only will the Mystic Gate Immortal Path be blessed with good fortune, but even the venerable Hongjun will owe me a debt of gratitude."

Beings at the level of Innate Dao Lord have already comprehended their own path of cultivation, and even the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal- Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate has glimpsed a trace of the mysteries of the Primordial Great Dao. Such beings are extremely difficult to erase.

Not to mention on today's battlefield.

Numerous powerful beings contend for supremacy in endless dimensions.

Whoever falls into a disadvantageous position will be rescued by someone from their own side in the next moment.

Even with the Three Pure Heavenly Venerates wielding Innate Supreme Treasures and suppressing the Heart Demon Old Ancestors, they were still unable to send these three Demonic Sect Ancestors into the Ruins of Return.

Normally, someone of Zhou Yuan's caliber wouldn't be able to eliminate the Great Freedom Heavenly Son in a short period of time.

'But I am not fighting alone.'

'There's a whole world behind me!'

The Great Freedom Heavenly Son, who was being targeted by Zhou Yuan, felt a chill in his heart.

He muttered to himself:

'My cultivation has reached the level of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.'

'While it cannot be said that they are invincible throughout the Universe and Heavens.'

'But aside from that old bastard Hongjun personally taking action.'

'Who else can make my heart tremble?!'

Just as the Great Freedom Heavenly Son was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

Zhou Yuan's attack came again.

Gazing at that palm that blotted out the sky and stirred up countless Chaos Qi.

The old devil sneered inwardly.

Using his supernatural powers, he met the attack head-on without dodging or avoiding it.

He fought Taiyuanzi for a long time, but the man only had three simple moves.

But the next moment...

The Great Freedom Heavenly Son saw that within that giant palm, there was no longer the familiar flow of the five elements and the annihilation of thunder, but a sinister and chilling portal revealed on the palm, pressing down on him.

"Not good!"

"Ancestor, I've fallen for your trap!"

The Great Freedom Heavenly Son let out a strange cry, his expression changing drastically as he faced the terrifying suction force that filled endless dimensions.

He did not sense any danger from that portal.

But within his primordial spirit, there was an unprecedented pulsation of warning.

For someone like him, a whim is Heavenly Secrets.

"Too late!"

Zhou Yuan laughed heartily:

"Cause and effect are intertwined, and retribution is inevitable."

"Fellow Daoist, you cast me into this Netherworld in the past."

"Today, I, your humble Daoist, would like to invite you to witness the grand spectacle of the Nine Netherworlds!"

Before he could finish speaking...

[Ghost Gate] quickly gathered the two together, then transformed into tiny specks of dust and disappeared into the void.

"Not good!"

The Heart Demon Old Ancestor and other powerful beings, including Candle Dragon, were startled when they sensed the disappearance of Zhou Yuan and the Great Freedom Heavenly Son's aura.

Taiyuanzi was the most cunning and ruthless.

Now he has taken Great Freedom away voluntarily.

Although we don't know what their motives are, it's all detrimental to our side.

The Heart Demon Old Ancestor and others hurriedly calculated the cause and effect, their hands forming hand seals as they chased after the cause and effect, trying to use the wisp of mysterious energy they had captured to locate the Great Freedom Heavenly Son.

However, the giants of the Mystic Gate Immortal Path were not fools. Now that Taiyuanzi might have a way to break the deadlock, how could they tolerate these enemies ruining Taiyuan's plans?

Thus, the Taiji Diagram stabilized the myriad phenomena of time and space, the Pangu Banner disrupted the causal and Heavenly Secrets, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian directly slashed at the powerful beings, and many Innate Spiritual Treasures such as the Red Embroidered Ball, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the Eastern Emperor Bell, the River Diagram and Luo Script, and the Plain Colored Cloud Boundary Flag radiated Immeasurable Light.

In an instant, the Qiankun turned upside down, all things were renewed, all worlds withered, and all realms were created.

All causes and effects, all traces, have vanished without a trace.

"How can you fellow Daoists be distracted when you are contending with us?"

"Let's put on a show."

"Let's have a go!"

When the Daoist of Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Venerate spoke, it was like the clanging of weapons, unleashing boundless carnage.

Seeing this, the Heart Demon Old Ancestor and the others had no choice but to bite the bullet and start fighting again.

However, the composure and patience they had just displayed were completely gone from their minds.

The departure of Taiyuanzi and Great Freedom Heavenly Son cast a shadow over the depths of their hearts.

The situation is unpredictable and volatile.

What should we do?

Is it truly a matter of unfathomable Heavenly Secrets, where even supernatural powers cannot defy destiny?