Chaos Profound Yellow Heaven.
Within the Auspicious Cloud Dao Fruit above Lu Yuan's head, the Profound Yellow Gate rose and fell.
Inside the gate, the Chaos Sea churned, reflecting every scene on the battlefield of Xianyang.
"The Human Dao Torrent will ultimately be shackled by the Heavenly Dao Order..."
Lu Yuan murmured softly as the Profound Yellow Auspicious Cloud rippled faintly.
Though Haotian had not attained the Primordial Unity, he already possessed the body of a half-Saint and held the Heavenly Dao Order in his grasp.
Even if Ying Zheng borrowed the advantage of fighting on human soil and wielded the Human Emperor Imperial Seal, he might not be able to emerge unscathed.
Yet the sight within the water mirror brought a flicker of astonishment to Lu Yuan's eyes.
Southern Jambudvipa, Xianyang.
Haotian flew into a rage. The Heavenly Emperor's Dharma form pressed down with both hands in the air, and the power of the Heavenly Dao Order surged wildly.
The light of the Haotian Mirror intensified threefold. The blazing white pillar thickened, and even the Twelve Golden Men began to flicker, seeming unable to hold on much longer.
Lu Yuan's heart tightened, but then Ying Zheng abruptly raised his head, flames capable of burning away the Eight Wastelands bursting from his eyes.
"May the fire of the Human Dao burn forever, never to be extinguished!"
Ying Zheng opened his mouth, and a pale golden flame gushed forth.
This was neither mortal fire nor immortal fire, but the fire of the Human Dao, condensed from the civilization and collective will of countless human beings.
The flame appeared frail, yet it carried a warm and mighty power.
Wherever it passed, fractures in space healed, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao were slowly driven back.
Understanding flashed through Lu Yuan's