The Heavenly Dao Actually Wants to Cripple a Saint Personally

That voice did not belong to any living being of the Primordial Three Realms.

It was ancient, vast, majestic, without the slightest trace of emotion, as if it were the condensed will of the entire Primordial World.

"Qin Mu, stop."

Four words, and the word became law.

A supreme power of rules that could not be resisted, and could not even be understood, descended in an instant.

Qin Mu's Spear of Destruction, which had been about to pierce Primordial Heavenly Venerate's brow, was forcibly frozen in place when it was less than a hair's breadth from its target.

No matter how Qin Mu urged his magic power, the spear tip could no longer advance by even the slightest bit.

The whole of Peach Mountain, the whole of the Primordial World—at that moment, time and space seemed to have lost all meaning.

Everyone's gazes were fixed firmly on the slowly opening giant purple eye above the Nine Heavens.

The Eye of Heavenly Dao!

It had appeared!

It had actually personally stepped in to interfere for Primordial Heavenly Venerate.

Primordial Heavenly Venerate knelt on the ground, already utterly despairing, ready to meet death. The instant he heard that voice, his entire body froze.

He abruptly lifted his head, and when he saw that familiar giant purple eye, an unparalleled ecstasy instantly erupted in his originally deathly still gaze.

"Heavenly Dao! It's Heavenly Dao!"

"Hahaha! Heavenly Dao has come to save me!"

Primordial Heavenly Venerate scrambled up from the ground. The fear, despair, and humility from before vanished without a trace in this moment.

He straightened his back, and that lofty arrogance that viewed all living beings as ants hung on his face once more.

He pointed at Qin Mu and let out an insolent, crazed laugh like one who had survived a