If he died here, those four old bastards would turn the Purple-Gold Immortal Vein upside down at once, then each flee on his own.
He had gone to such lengths, even put his life on the line, before finally shattering that Old Hag's peerless Dao fruit and throwing the whole situation into chaos.
And now he was supposed to die inside his own consciousness space?
Dream on.
Zhou Xuan gritted his teeth and clenched both fists.
"You ungrateful pieces of shit."
He stared at the two masses of power still devouring each other ahead of him and cursed.
Harmonizing yin and yang? Following the Heavenly Dao?
All bullshit.
In the face of absolute power, trying to reason was the stupidest thing anyone could do.
Zhou Xuan stripped away the protection around his consciousness form and drew out every last trace of taiyi divine power remaining within him.
Dark Gold light surged wildly from the cracks across his body.
Without the divine power protecting it, nearly half his consciousness form instantly shattered. The agonizing pain almost made him black out on the spot.
He endured the pain tearing through his divine soul and curled his hands around empty air.
The outpouring taiyi divine power swiftly gathered and compressed in midair.
In the blink of an eye, a golden sledgehammer three times his size appeared in his hands.
Its head was covered in profound inscriptions of the taiyi laws, radiating an utterly domineering pressure.
Zhou Xuan gripped the handle with both hands and kicked hard against the void.
His entire body leaped high into the air.
"I don't give a damn whether you're creation or destruction!"
Zhou Xuan roared.
"Inside my body, you follow my rules!"
He swung the enormous golden sledgehammer and smashed it down viciously where the black threads met