"Hmph!" Caught between Daoist Creation and Hong Yi, they were right at the heart of the clash of power. There was nowhere to flee, nowhere to dodge; they couldn't move at all. "Hmph..." Hong Yi's hands immediately began to weave through the air. The Hall of All Saints and the Immortal Monument fused together, their pressure so immense that no words could describe it. Meanwhile, Daoist Creation drove the body of the Son of Origin, detonating one Origin Seed after another within it and raising his power to its limit. At that moment, Meng Shenji had no desire to fight Hong Yi. He needed to consolidate his cultivation.
"Hong Yi, if you fuse with this power, you'll perish completely. This power is so immense that even my disciple Pan couldn't contain half of it. Can you contain it?" The instant Great Emperor Longevity merged into Hong Yi's body, his voice rang out. They had all fallen. No one in the entire Great Thousand World could see through Hong Yi's power now, much less understand it. But Hong Yi shook his head, opened his mouth, and everyone witnessed an unbelievable sight: Hong Yi swallowed Meng Shenji alive in a single gulp.
Two cold snorts rang out. They came from Daoist Creation and Hong Yi at the same time. This power truly was beyond anything that had ever existed or could be contained throughout countless eras.
"Good!" At that moment, Meng Shenji uttered just one word. He opened his heart completely, accepting Xu Wuyi's utter renunciation. But Hong Yi had inflicted an eternal wound on him. The injury on his forehead would never heal.
"Hong Yi, was it satisfying to kill them? Before I fight Great Emperor Longevity, let me see just how formidable Yi Zi, the strongest of the Hundred Sages,