The Chaos Furnace nurtured a hundred scriptures' essence; Gods and Devils bowed before the true king!

Ye Tian sat cross-legged in the void. Beneath him, the Qi of All Things' Mother Cauldron no longer bobbed up and down, pinned firmly in place by his overflowing, majestic aura.

The Mystic Yellow Qi pouring from the cauldron's mouth formed an absolute domain, shutting out every trace of the Primordial Curse and ill omen outside.

At that moment, Ye Tian looked solemn and majestic. His robes, whiter than snow, billowed without wind, snapping sharply.

His hands held an ancient, profound seal.

Above his palms hovered the Primordial Dao Crystal that held the essence of the Dao Venerable of the Primordial Beginning's lifelong Dao Fruit, trembling violently.

"Humm!"

Amid faint strains of the Great Dao's sacred music, the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art within Ye Tian circulated to its utmost limit.

This was an extreme ordeal of compression and reforging for both his flesh and divine soul.

Within him, his chaos qi sea became a roaring ocean.

Every drop of divine power burned, turning into gray chaos true flame that surged through his meridians and out of his body, wrapping the Dao Crystal in layer upon layer.

"Sss, sss, sss..."

A teeth-grating sound of friction rang through the void.

It was the fierce collision between chaos law and imperial dao law.

Though the Primordial Dao Crystal was merely an inanimate object, it had come from a God Sovereign Dao Body.

It possessed an Emperor's will that looked down upon all the heavens and refused to be refined.

Countless intricate runes of Primordial Antiquity lit up across the crystal's surface.

They became gray roaming dragons, trying to tear through the surrounding chaos true flame and soar into the sky.

Hmph. I could slay you while you lived. Now that you're dead, a mere stone thinks it can overturn the heavens?

Ye Tian's