Against the Entire Chaos, Qingyuan Was Injured? Hongjun Was Ecstatic, Absorbing the Primordial Wilderness!
Within Chaos.
Qingyuan had never fought back.
He merely stood there as the darkness behind him slowly expanded.
The Six Heavenly Dao Saints grew more alarmed the longer they fought.
The Taiji Diagram in Laozi's hand spun faster and faster, golden sweat seeping from his forehead.
Every drop of sweat contained a Heavenly Dao Law.
He felt as though every scrap of mana he unleashed was plunging into a bottomless abyss, without even the faintest echo.
The white light cast down by Venerable Yuanshi's Three Treasures Ruyi grew weaker and weaker, while his face became increasingly pale.
His fingers trembled, and his Dao Heart wavered.
Sect Master Tongtian's Immortal Slaying Sword Formation had clearly shredded the space where Qingyuan stood countless times, yet Qingyuan's figure had never changed.
The Four Immortal Slaying Swords wailed mournfully. Fine cracks appeared along their blades whenever they struck Qingyuan.
Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, each seeing helplessness in the other's eyes.
Jieyin's Golden Lotus was withering, while Zhunti's Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was losing its color.
Nuwa's Red Embroidered Ball slammed into Qingyuan's shoulder, but the force capable of shattering stars and splitting earth seemed to be swallowed by something.
After fighting for so long, the six of them had not even drawn a glance from Qingyuan.
That disregard filled the Six Heavenly Dao Saints with a profound sense of powerlessness.
Yet they did not dare stop.
The Primordial Wilderness Will empowered them from within, forcing them to continue attacking.
Moreover, the Dao Ancestor was watching from behind them. If they stopped, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Just then, a figure approached from afar.
Hongjun walked slowly, yet with every step he took, Chaos submitted beneath his feet.
The chaotic currents beneath him were no longer gray, but had turned completely transparent.
Within