"Great God Pangu, did you see it?"
Before these words were completely dissipated in Chaos, Yang Jian's figure had already passed by the three broken gray mountain peaks, chasing the half of Dharma Form that collapsed.
Tongtian didn't stop him.
Qingping Sword is lying in front of him, and four Immortal Slaying Sword phantoms are arranged in all directions, locking all the exits in the core area of Primordial Beginning Origin Land, so that not even a ray of Primordial Chaos Currents can pass through.
"Nezha."
"I got it, you don't need to push me."
Nezha stepped on Wind-Fire Wheels to outflank it from the right wing, Fire-Tipped Spear dragged out a trail of fire millions of miles long, and Samadhi True Fire set all the gray peaks on fire along the way.
Kong Xuan said nothing, and Five-Colored Divine Light spread out from behind, silently covering the entire void above Dharma Form's retreat.
Four people, from four directions, completely blocked the remaining Immortal Emperor Dharma Form.
The right half of Dharma Form's body was still shaking violently, and gray blood continued to spurt out from the section, evaporating into pungent gray mist in Chaos.
"You think... you can kill me like this?"
Dharma Form's voice was more than twice as weak as before, but the fire burning in those gray pupils became even more intense.
Yang Jian ignored these words. The Pangu Axe Fragment golden light in his palm flickered, like a Stars that could go out at any time.
Twice.
Only one last time left.
"Yang Jian." Tongtian's voice came from behind, "How long can you hold on?"
"That's enough."
"I asked the truth."
Yang Jian grinned, Heavenly Dipper Battle Armor was covered with cracks, the sleeve armor of his right arm had been broken into several pieces and hung on his elbow, and Dominion Body's shadow was three points lighter than before.
"Enough for an axe."
Tongtian asked no more questions, turned his wrist slightly, and Qingping Sword buzzed suddenly.
"Then hurry up and I'll pin him down for you."
Dharma Form seemed to understand the conversation between the two. He raised his remaining right arm suddenly, and the gray power of Destruction condensed into a gray ball that was half smaller than before.
"You... have no chance!"
The gray ball came out of his hand, not towards Yang Jian, but towards the core ground of Primordial Beginning Origin Land under his feet.
"He's going to blow up the entire Origin!" Nezha cursed, "The old guy will be destroyed together?"
"Stop that ball!" Tongtian shouted.
Kong Xuan moved.
Five-Colored Divine Light pouring down from the sky, the five kinds of Supreme Supreme Law of metal, wood, water, fire and earth intertwined into a light curtain, with a hood covering the gray ball.
The moment the gray ball hit the light curtain, Five-Colored Divine Light trembled violently. The light of Red One and Cyan One was the first to shatter, and the gold and purple colors also quickly dimmed.
"It won't last long." Kong Xuan's voice came from behind the light curtain without any unnecessary emotion, "Three breaths at most."
"Three breaths are enough."
Yang Jian's figure lifted up.
The shadow of Dominion Body lit up again behind him, and 840 million Divine Elephant Particless buzzed at the same time. The ancient aura belonging to Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts made the Chaos around him retreat.
Pangu Axe Fragment felt hot in the palm of his hand, and golden light overflowed from between his fingers, making it more dazzling and hotter than the last time.
The last time.
"Senior Brother Tongtian."
"Hmm."
"Help me hold his right hand."
Tongtian No nonsense, Four Immortal-Slaying Swords phantoms shot out at the same time, four sword lights wrapped around the wrist and elbow joints of Dharma Form's right arm respectively, Interception Sect Sword Dao's Karma chains pinned the giant hand trying to struggle in the void.
Dharma Form roared, gray flames spurted out from his pupils, burning towards Tongtian.
Nezha charged in from the side, and Fire-Tipped Spear transformed into nine fire dragons, wrapping around Dharma Form's neck.
"Old guy, look over here!"
The fire dragon tightened its grip, and Dharma Form's neck was strangled with a deep burn mark visible on the bone, and gray blood sizzled.
Dharma Form turned his head angrily, trying to throw Nezha away.
This is the moment.
Yang Jian has rushed directly above Dharma Form.
The fragments expanded again, one foot, ten feet, one hundred feet, ten thousand feet.
Golden Giant Axe shaped.
This time it was bigger than the last time, and the light on the ax was more brilliant, like the residual thoughts of Pangu remaining in the fragments, releasing all their power at the last moment.
Dharma Form finally felt the killing intent above his head, and his gray pupils shrank suddenly.
"No--"
"Pangu True Intent."
Yang Jian held the ax with both hands, pouring all the power into it. Dominion Body's shadow completely merged with him, and the golden light engulfed him.
"The third axe."
"Destroy!"
This ax is different from the previous two.
The first two times were "Heaven-Opening", which split Chaos, split Dharma Form, and split all obstacles.
This time it is "annihilation".
The moment the golden ax light fell, there was no sound.
Time loses its meaning at this moment, space loses its frame at this moment, and Law loses its constraints at this moment.
The light of the ax fell on the remaining right half of Dharma Form's body.
From the top of the head to the soles of the feet, a golden crack runs through the entire Dharma Form.
The cracks spread very slowly, so slowly that you can clearly see the process of every inch of gray skin shattering, every trace of gray bone breaking, and every trace of gray blood evaporating.
Dharma Form opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before the sound came out, his throat had turned into powder.
The golden crack has gone to the last inch.
The Immortal Emperor Dharma Form that was once filled with Starry Sky completely collapsed.
Countless gray fragments scattered in Chaos, like a silent meteor shower, falling from all directions.
Yang Jian fell back into the void, his knees softened, and he knelt on one knee in the void.
The golden Giant Axe has disappeared, and the Pangu Axe Fragment in the palm has turned into a dull piece of broken iron. All the lines on it have faded, and no power can be felt anymore.
"I've used it three times." Yang Jian looked down at the broken iron in his hand and took a few deep breaths.
Tongtian sheathed her sword and walked to his side, lowering her head to glance at his condition.
"Can you still stand up?"
"Give me a breather."
Nezha flew over on Wind-Fire Wheels, and Fire-Tipped Spear was carried on his shoulders with an unconvinced look on his face.
"That's it? I thought Immortal Emperor was so difficult to fight, this old thing is too brittle."
Kong Xuan put away Five-Colored Divine Light and said lightly.
"He was injured once by Yang Jian three days ago, and he has not recovered. He cannot be considered as a normal Immortal Emperor."
"That's too weak." Nezha curled his lips.
Tongtian did not participate in this topic, his eyes were always on the deepest part of Primordial Beginning Origin Land.
The Primordial Chaos Currents there is surging, not because of the aftermath of the battle, but because some new power is awakening.
"Don't be in a hurry to celebrate."
Tongtian's voice was very soft, but both Nezha and Kong Xuan stopped moving.
"Senior brother?" Yang Jian raised his head.
Tongtian holds Qingping Sword tightly and points to the deepest part of Primordial Beginning Origin Land.
"That old guy seemed to have triggered something before he died."
Before he finished speaking, a low roar came from under Abyss.
It's not an explosion or a shock, but something that has been sleeping for countless thousands of years is turning over.