Boom—
A violent explosion rang through Heavenly Origin Valley.
The Dao arts of the Eight Trigrams and Four Symbols descended into disorder amid the blasts. Vast quantities of kaleidoscopic spiritual light churned within a storm like turbulent currents, a storm without even a single well-formed vortex.
Very soon.
Pure gray spiritual light surged forth from within.
A Chaos phenomenon, carrying ever-intensifying destructive fury, began trying to swallow the natural phenomena of the Blessed-Land Domain, trying to shake these three thousand miles of territory—the Supreme Innate Eight Trigrams Furnace itself.
However.
Before that Chaotic Storm could truly display its savage might.
On the other side.
Liu Dongqing, looking somewhat bedraggled amid the explosions, raised his hand and sent down a hand seal of five colors and ten lights.
Boom!
In an instant.
The Ten-Direction Destruction storm swept forth with even greater intensity.
The Dharma-Breaking Dao Fruit Resonance, which had risen ever higher and was nearly at complete perfection, charged at the forefront.
With an unstoppable edge, it tore directly through the Chaotic Storm itself.
Immediately afterward.
Storm devoured storm; destruction suppressed destruction.
Within the crisscrossing turbulent currents, none of the Chaotic Storm's destructive fury had time to inflict even the slightest wound upon the Blessed-Land Domain before it was tightly entangled and bound.
Immediately afterward.
The Bead-Grinding Vessel-Tempering Spirit-Absorbing Diagram spread open. Whether the Ten-Direction Destruction or the Chaotic Storm, both were swallowed at that moment by a vast marsh transformed from sand, stone, and mud.
Thus.
All the originally surging, raging auras fell utterly silent in that instant.
"Phew—"
Only then.
Did Liu Dongqing slowly exhale a breath of foul air.
Before he could ponder anything.
Within the Evil Origin Tower in Heavenly Origin Valley, Zhuang Wanqing, who had been residing on her own floor of the tower, suddenly manifested