A battle between the Limitless Ones defied all measure. Their might knew no bounds, their power no limits.
When one great melee ended, another fierce battle began.
Past, present, and future.
Above and below, left and right, the eight directions.
Within Chaos, beyond Chaos.
Within the Dao, beyond the Dao.
Everywhere, reaching everywhere, a demon ran rampant and a man roamed unchecked.
Endless echoes of the Dao, absolute silence, dazzling colors, profound darkness...
Across every region and every point in time of the Chaos Sea, phenomena of every kind appeared. Here was fire, there was ice. Contradictory, kaleidoscopic, and unending.
The most violent power, the most absolute destruction.
This was a battle at the highest level of the Chaos Sea, the ultimate eruption of its greatest powers.
In scale, Meng Chuan's clash with the Demon of the Dao's Opposition could not compare to the great melee between the Limitless Ones just now.
How could a clash between two Limitless Ones compare to one involving more than ten?
But the ferocity of this clash between two Limitless Ones was certainly no less than that of the melee. It might even surpass it.
It was not that the Limitless Ones had failed to give their all in that melee. None of them had held back.
But not holding back did not mean they had been fighting for their lives.
Someone else was attaining the Limitless Dao. Why would they stake their lives on it?
The great melee and Meng Chuan's battle with the Demon of the Dao's Opposition were different in nature.
The scale was smaller, but the Killing Intent was far greater.
Meng Chuan charged at the Demon of the Dao's Opposition without holding anything back. He unleashed his full power and considered nothing else.
Though he could not kill the