The grating, rasping laughter rang out again.
The Immeasurable Dao Patriarch's shattered body re-formed, and his hoarse, aged, grating voice sounded:
"My true spirit and Dao Fruit have both fused with this undying primordial aura. Though I am no Immortal, I surpass one.
However formidable this chaos may be, it cannot erase me. Even you cannot kill this poor Daoist.
I will live on, and live well. Even if I remain in this chaos for endless ages, I will keep watching you, watching this world, waiting for my chance to return with the evil source.
When that time comes, heaven and earth will be destroyed, and all living beings will perish. I will devour this world and fulfill my Great Dao."
Seeing the Immeasurable Dao Patriarch so hysterical, already crazed yet utterly fearless, Xuanming came up with an idea.
"Have you ever heard a certain saying?"
Confusion appeared on the Immeasurable Dao Patriarch's face.
Xuanming, however, had no intention of explaining.
He unleashed the Secret Art One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones again.
Daoist Yuchen held the Green Duckweed Sword.
Daoist Taishang held the Taiji Diagram.
Daoist Yuanshi held the Jade Ruyi.
Their auras were actually identical to Xuanming's, all terrifying beyond measure. They possessed tremendous power and had already become Immortals.
"What divine ability is this, exactly? And what saying did you mean?"
As for this divine ability—
The Immeasurable Dao Patriarch both feared and envied it.
He wished he could seize it for himself at once.
It was precisely this move that had kicked him out earlier.
"Want to know? Kill yourself!"
"You're making a fool of me?"
"You only just realized?"
The Immeasurable Dao Patriarch flew into a rage.
The ominous evil source surged like a tide.
For a time, it even held back the Chaos