Between heaven and earth, winds and clouds changed color as two supreme beings once again unleashed a battle that shook the world.
Hongjun's dark robes billowed, endless mystic light swirling around him. Like the unrivaled sovereign above the nine heavens, he radiated a might that made hearts tremble.
Houtu, meanwhile, wore radiant immortal robes, her peerless grace unmatched. The tremendous power of the Earth Dao surged around her, connecting her to the entire land of the Primordial World and drawing upon its boundless strength.
The instant they clashed, the heavens crumbled and the earth split, mountains and rivers shattered, and endless waves of force churned as though they would utterly destroy this world.
Gu Changqing remained immersed in his own world.
His hands formed mudra seals, his expression focused as he tried to gather the wish power of all living beings and complete the refinement of the Three Heaven-Opening Supreme Treasures.
In the distance, all living beings watched the earth-shaking battle in horror. They had never witnessed such a terrifying clash.
Even so, there was not the slightest fear in their hearts. Instead, they brimmed with anticipation and excitement.
Because they knew.
This battle concerned the future of the entire Primordial World.
It concerned whether they could obtain more cultivation resources-or, rather, whether they could escape those dreadful calamities.
The battle continued, neither Hongjun nor Houtu willing to yield an inch.
Hongjun's attacks came like a raging storm, each strike powerful enough to destroy a great world. Yet time and again, Houtu neutralized them with the tremendous power of the Earth Dao.
Houtu's counterattacks were equally ferocious.
She marshaled the strength of the entire land of the Primordial World and launched a fierce assault on Hongjun.
Their battle gradually reached a fever pitch, as though all of heaven and earth