The Pure Yang Sun crashed down.
Nine rays of dragon-shaped divine light surged from the sun, pierced through the chaos, and hurtled toward Qing Xuan alongside Kunpeng's Dao might of wind and water.
The gods around them no longer dared hold anything back.
Vast rainbows of the Great Dao burst from their auspicious clouds, and the radiance of dozens of innate spirit treasures surged once more, illuminating the boundless chaos in blazing white.
This was the cultivation that nearly a hundred Innate Divine Beings had amassed over long ages.
Now they poured it all forth. Wherever it passed, the tides of chaos were swept out of existence. Earth, water, fire, and wind erupted in succession, only to be annihilated with a thunderous crash amid the collision of countless Daos.
In Qing Xuan's palm, the Dao light of chaos began to turn.
A vast, ancient torrent spanned the void, pressing forward against that expanse of blazing treasure light.
The resplendent Pure Yang Sun was the first to shudder violently.
Before the nine rays of dragon-shaped divine light could cross the chaos, the gray Dao light engulfed them head-on, scattering them one after another.
The Pure Yang principles covering the sun peeled away layer by layer. The auspicious cloud behind Eastern King abruptly collapsed, and even the Dragon-Headed Staff in his hand gave a heavy hum.
Kunpeng let out a muffled grunt, and his manifestation, whose wings eclipsed all time, shattered with a crash.
Boundless mysterious water rolled back into his auspicious cloud. He tried to steady his Great Dao of wind and water, but the Dao might of chaos that followed forced him sharply backward!
Behind the two of them, the vast Dao light spread by the united gods was pierced straight through its center.
One Dao realm after another collapsed.