Killing Yang Pan (Part 1)

Yang God thoughts of this level were almost indestructibly tough, their will fused as one with the Heavenly Dao; they could endure through countless epochs without changing. The Dao that could be spoken was not the eternal Dao. Pan Emperor was the foremost Sage Emperor of antiquity, an existence comparable to Daoist Creation himself. Of this master and disciple pair, Great Emperor Longevity and Pan Emperor, the disciple had even surpassed the master. Yet in this instant, Hong Yi had actually learned the foremost divine ability of antiquity—the Primordial Parasitism Art! To devour Yang Pan! "Void yin and yang, reverse divine ability, attain Creation through cultivation—Creation Great Grappling, seize!" Even Daoist Creation, possessing the Body of Origin, was blasted away by the explosion of Pan Emperor's Yang God thought. He deployed a divine ability to protect himself; after all, he had only just cultivated the body of the Son of Origin, and it had not yet truly solidified... "Ancient Pan Emperor—uprightness and courage, wisdom and benevolence—merge into my body! Hundred Sages, together forge the Bridge to the Other Shore..." With Pan Emperor's thought shattered in a single blow, Hong Yi's nine-times lightning-tribulation pure-yang Primordial Spirit emerged and transformed into a bridge. "The Bridge to the Other Shore cannot be destroyed. Daoist Creation, give up that thought... When I finally attain the Yang God—eternal, undying, forever, everlasting—I will erase you!" The cluster of "Heavenly Crystal sphere," originally condensed by Daoist Creation and spanning a hundred li, shrank again. The void on all sides crystallized, froze, and compressed inward. Xu Wuyi, standing within it, immediately felt immense pressure, like a fly frozen in amber, finding even struggle difficult. Originally, the three Immortal Monuments had begun to disintegrate and melt beneath his earthshaking pressure, turning into flowing lava and truly beginning to be