No wonder those old geezers were so afraid. Now he had found the reason.
"Impudent."
Sword Venerable's words completely enraged those Primordial Unity Golden Immortals, and every one of them attacked in fury.
Meanwhile, Primordial Unity Golden Immortals hiding in the shadows also joined the battle.
As time passed, Sword Venerable found himself struggling more and more, seized by a growing sense of helplessness.
Though these fellows were utter trash in his eyes, they were still Primordial Unity Golden Immortals. No matter how strong he was, there was simply no way he could hold back so many Primordial Unity Golden Immortals attacking together.
Besides, he had no intention of fighting to the death. Giving Ye Lin one final helping hand here was already doing him a favor—how could he possibly stand his ground and die fighting for Ye Lin?
Everyone had selfish motives. Sword Venerable had said those words before, and they included himself.
"Get lost."
As Sword Venerable's final sword strike fell, the three Primordial Unity Golden Immortals before him were instantly wounded.
Then several more Primordial Unity Golden Immortals attacked at once.
Countless starfields were instantly reduced to dust, and even the laws collapsed in an instant.
The entire void was utterly blasted apart.
Where they fought, the laws were in turmoil; even time began to twist into chaos. The river of time constantly surged with waves—one moment the future, the next the past.
Scenes that had long since passed appeared once more, wondrous beyond measure.
All things in heaven and earth were formed upon the Three Thousand Great Daos.
If even the Three Thousand Great Daos fell into disorder, what would the consequences be?
Naturally, chaos—without the slightest order.
The mutual generation and restraint of all things, the passage of time, space, destiny, and karma would all