Reaping the Netherworld Yin Realm Again

The Primordial Era Heavenly Dao had no physical form and no independent consciousness.

If it went berserk, it could still suppress Taiyi and Great Luo cultivators.

But against mighty cultivators at the Quasi-Sage level or above, it was powerless.

It could only borrow external power from within the Primordial World to carry out "Heavenly Punishment."

Even dealing with a single Chaos God-Demon required borrowing the power of the Primordial Saints.

Before a Sage, it could only rage helplessly, its Spiritual Nature spilling out as it shrieked and threatened.

Luo Qing, who had just severed a quarter of the Primordial Netherworld Yin Realm's Origin, was even less afraid of the Primordial Era Heavenly Dao's threats.

The pressure of the Primordial Heaven and Earth was like a breeze brushing past a Sage—nothing at all.

At most, it would diminish some Merit and add a little sin to his head.

Other than that, what else could the Primordial Era Heavenly Dao do against Luo Qing, the First Sage of the Primordial?

At this moment, the Primordial Era Heavenly Dao was enraged and came suppressing him with the power of Heaven and Earth.

Luo Qing laughed fearlessly, and Holy Light flashed across his body.

All the pressure from Heaven and Earth vanished without a trace in an instant.

This stretch of Heaven and Earth had already been seized by Luo Qing.

No matter how furious the Primordial Era Heavenly Dao became, it could not summon even the slightest bit of the power of Heaven and Earth.

Looking at the Origin of the Primordial Era Heavenly Dao circling above the Netherworld Yin Realm and refusing to disperse,

Luo Qing snorted inwardly. It really is impossible to shake off.

He had intended to wait for the Primordial Era Heavenly Dao to disperse before plundering the realm