Daochen glanced at the fellow disciples, Jieyin and Zhunti.
The two scratched their bald heads in utter embarrassment, then forced themselves to step forward...
Half a step!
As for going any farther?
Not a chance!
Luo Hou was gravely wounded, true, but even a casual blow from him would give the two of them more than they could stomach.
So!
The role they assigned themselves was simple.
Support!
Finishing blows!
Wherever Daochen struck, they would strike!
After Jieyin and Zhunti arrived, Laozi and Tongtian slowly appeared as well. Compared with the two fellow disciples, who clung to caution for dear life,
the Three Pure Ones each took a position with perfect composure. Spiritual treasures rippled with power around them, their might surging to the heavens as they joined Daochen in surrounding Luo Hou.
"All six Saints have arrived. What an impressive show of force!"
Rather than growing angry, Luo Hou laughed, his eyes filled with indifference. His supreme treasures reappeared in his hands, demonic light blazing for tens of thousands of feet and exuding a cold, evil aura.
"No need for more words. Everyone, attack!"
Daochen barked coldly. The Heaven Measuring Ruler in his hand suddenly blazed with light, smashing straight down at Luo Hou's head. Brilliant merit clear light spilled across hundreds of millions of feet. Dimly, a Three-Legged Golden Crow seemed to stand in the void, intent on suppressing Luo Hou.
As Daochen attacked, terrifying auras erupted around Jieyin, Zhunti, and the Three Pure Ones. The entire Chaos Void trembled as one enormous manifestation after another illuminated the heavens.
Within the Primordial World, these great Sages had still exercised restraint, not daring to wield the sage dao laws without scruple.
But this was the Chaos Void, surrounded by deathly silence.
Even if their battle shook heaven and earth,