When the God-Striking Stone appeared, even the Purple Robe was stunned.
She never imagined that the other party would possess such a priceless treasure.
It should be known that the God-Striking Stone is an extremely rare treasure in the world, specifically designed to target deities, and possesses incredible power.
Although she was Chaos God, she couldn't gain any advantage against the God-Striking Stone.
"Damn it, how could this happen?"
The woman in Purple Robe had a gloomy expression and was secretly annoyed.
The disheveled old man seized the opportunity to escape; his Ying Yi like a ghost, instantly disappearing into the distance.
"Trying to run away? Not so easy."
The woman in Purple Robe snorted coldly and instantly gave chase.
The two chased and fled, quickly getting far away from the area.
On the other side, Ye Changge watched all this unfold with sharp eyes, his face showing little emotion.
He seemed to have everything under his control, like a high and mighty god looking down on everything in the world.
" Human Race will grow stronger and stronger, and anything that stands in our way will become our stepping stone."
Ye Changge pondered silently, a determined light flashing in his eyes.
He seemed to see the glorious future of Human Race, and the day when Myriad Races would bow down and submit.
At this moment, both Yagyu and Zhao Zilong looked completely bewildered, having no idea what had happened.
All they knew was that they were blasted away by a powerful force, and then they saw the disheveled old man fleeing, pursued by the man in Purple Robe.
"What... what's going on?"
Yagyu scratched his head, looking puzzled.
Zhao Zilong also shook his head, as if he were in a fog, completely baffled.
"Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. Let's go back first."
Yagyu spoke, he pulled Zhao Zilong along and flew towards the Human Race territory.
Meanwhile, the disheveled old man, while fleeing, glanced back at the Purple Robe, his eyes flashing with terror.
He never expected to encounter the Chaos God, let alone that the other party possessed such a supreme treasure as the God-Striking Stone.
"Damn Human Race, you just wait, I won't let you get away with this!"
The disheveled old man secretly made a vow, as if he were to regard the Human Race as his mortal enemy.
Meanwhile, Purple Robe pursued relentlessly. She had no intention of letting this powerful figure from Myriad Races escape, otherwise, if he were to flee back, it would inevitably bring trouble to her Human Race.
The two chased and fled, instantly crossing several mountain ranges and arriving in a desolate desert.
"Hmph, let's see where you run to."
The woman in Purple Robe snorted coldly, instantly accelerating as she chased after the disheveled old man.
The disheveled old man's expression changed drastically; he had never expected the woman in Purple Robe to be so fast.
"Damn it, at this rate, I'll be caught up sooner or later."
The disheveled old man was secretly anxious, like an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in a panic.
Just then, he saw an abandoned ancient temple ahead.
"I've got it! I'll hide inside the ancient temple and use the protective barriers within to fend off her pursuit."
The disheveled old man pondered to himself, then instantly flew towards the ancient temple.
Purple Robe followed closely behind, clearly unwilling to let him go.
The two entered the ancient temple in an instant, one after the other.
Inside the ancient temple, it was dark and filled with an atmosphere of decay and desolation.
The disheveled old Ying Yi darted into a corner.
Then, he activated the power within his body, instantly triggering the restrictions within the ancient temple.
Beams of light flashed, like shackles, instantly sealing off the ancient temple.
"Hmph, let's see how you get in."
The disheveled old man hid in the corner, watching the Purple Robe outside, a smug smile on his face.
Purple Robe's face darkened; she hadn't expected this at all.
This ancient temple actually contains such powerful protective barriers.
"Damn it, this is a real problem."
Purple Robe felt inwardly annoyed, as if she had punched a cotton ball, unable to exert her strength.
She looked at the disheveled old man in the ancient temple, her eyes flashing with a cold light.
"Hmph, don't think I can't do anything to you just because you're hiding inside."
Once I break this restriction, I'll see how I deal with you.
As she spoke, Purple Robe began to channel the power within her body, preparing to forcefully break through the restriction.
Meanwhile, the disheveled old man hid in a corner, secretly rejoicing.
"Luckily, I had the foresight, otherwise I would have really been in trouble this time."
The disheveled old man thought to himself, as if he had been given a second chance at life.
Just then, he heard a booming sound coming from outside.
"Oh no, she's starting to attack the barrier."
The disheveled old man's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the Purple Robe would attack the barrier so decisively.
He looked at the flashing lights outside, feeling secretly anxious.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
The disheveled old man pondered to himself, pacing anxiously like an ant on a hot pan.
Just then, he spotted an ancient altar in the corner.
"That's right, I can use the power of the altar to defend against her attack."
The disheveled old man pondered to himself, then instantly flew towards the altar.
He landed on the altar and began to activate the power within his body, instantly triggering the restrictions on the altar.
Beams of light rose from the altar, like pillars of light, instantly Space Lockdown within the ancient temple.
"Hmph, let's see how you deal with that."
The disheveled old man hid on the altar, looking at the Purple Robe outside, a smug smile returning to his face.
The woman in Purple Robe's face grew even more somber; she had never imagined that there would be such a powerful restriction within this ancient temple.
She looked at the disheveled old man on the altar, her eyes flashing with an even colder light.
"Hmph, don't think I can't do anything to you just because you're hiding on the altar. Once I break this restriction, see how I deal with you."
As she spoke, Purple Robe began to channel the power within her body, preparing to forcefully break through the restriction.
Meanwhile, the disheveled old man hid on the altar, secretly pleased with himself.
"Hmph, let's see how you handle this."
The disheveled old man pondered to himself, as if victory was assured.
However, at that moment, he heard an even louder roar coming from outside.
"Oh no, her attack is getting more intense."
The disheveled old man's expression changed drastically again; he had never expected the Purple Robe's attack to be so fierce.
He looked at the flashing lights outside, feeling secretly anxious.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
The disheveled old man pondered to himself, pacing anxiously like an ant on a hot pan.
Just then, he saw an ancient rune on the altar.
"That's right, I can use the power of this rune to block her attack."
The slovenly old man pondered to himself, then instantly channeled the power within his body into the runes.
The runes instantly lit up, like a curtain of light enveloping the space above the altar.
"Hmph, let's see how you deal with that."
The disheveled old man hid on the altar, looking at the Purple Robe outside, a smug smile returning to his face.
However, at that moment, he heard a loud bang outside.