Hongjun Stunned, Unable to Revive the Heavenly Dao Sages? Above Mount Sumeru.
The void shattered, and laws were annihilated.
Three colossal eyes hung above the sky dome—grey-white, crimson-gold, and chaos—as three beams of radiance soared to the heavens.
Every collision brought destruction enough to ruin heaven and earth.
Hongjun stood within the Chaos Energy Flow, his Grey Dao Robe snapping in the wind.
The Jade Disk of Fortune hovered above his head, its three thousand Daos flickering in and out.
The light of the Heavenly Dao Eye had already dimmed by more than seventy percent.
He looked at That Green Clad Figure, then at that goose-yellow figure.
In the depths of those eyes, indifferent through endless years, light now flickered unsteadily.
"Yuanshi is dead."
"Laozi is dead."
"Nuwa is dead as well."
He spoke in a low voice, his words scattering into the wind.
"Jieyin Zhunti have been suppressed."
"The Heavenly Dao Sages have all fallen."
"Xuandu, what a vast scheme you laid."
Xuandu stood in the void, his green robes stirring lightly.
He did not answer Hongjun's words.
He knew that his Master Tongtian's Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation could only trap Nuwa and could not kill her in a short time.
That was why he had sent a Dao incarnation over.
It had now returned, and all three Dao incarnations were hidden within the Chaos Bead.
He had never laid all his trump cards on the table.
Hongjun looked at him. In the depths of those indifferent eyes, light flickered.
"Xuandu, how much more are you hiding?"
Xuandu smiled faintly.
The smile was slight, yet it carried the calm understanding of one who could see through everything.
"What does the Dao Ancestor think?"
Hongjun said nothing.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
Shen Ni, Taotie, Zhen Yuanzi,