Who Stands at the Peak at the End of the Immortal Dao? One Glimpse of Mystic Heaven, and the Dao Comes to Nothing

"No!"

"We are not reconciled!"

The lingering sound of the bells, accompanied by the screams of the Ancestral Witch, soon left the sky Nether Sea empty.

A tiny ancient bell floated silently in Han Xuanji's palm, radiating supreme majesty that could stabilize the Chaos and suppress all ages.

Han Xuanji calmly swept his gaze over the Twelve Ancestral Witches below. He had to admit that these Ancestral Witch were indeed tough and resilient.

This Ancestral Witch's body was formed from the Essence Blood of the Immortal Ancestor, making it exceptionally resilient and endowed with unique advantages. Even if ordinary Hunyuan Taiji were to exert all its strength, it would be difficult to damage its fundamental nature. Although it is suppressed at this moment, its origin still exists and its vitality has not been extinguished.

Even after being hit by his attack, she still had the strength to shout.

That makes sense, considering they are descendants of Immortal Ancestor and specialize in cultivating the physical body and the natural world; their vitality is incredibly tenacious.

Who else?

Han Xuanji spoke slowly, his eyes remaining calm.

The field was completely silent.

Han Xuanji casually flicked his hand, and the Chaos Bell vanished silently, as if it had never appeared.

Where is the Devil Ancestor?

Han Xuanji glanced indifferently into the distance again, only to see the Devil Ancestor conceal himself once more.

This guy is extremely cunning. Last time, when the Lord of Greed was defeated by him, this guy ran away without saying a word.

Their methods of concealment were so sophisticated that even he couldn't figure out their exact location.

He appeared before him several times, always in avatar form. Even if you managed to capture the avatar, he could easily sever it. This is what makes the Devil Ancestor so troublesome.

The disciples of the Mystic Heaven Dao Palace, led by Li Taiqing and Lu Fan, were overwhelmed with emotion.

"Master!"

Li Taiqing was overwhelmed with excitement.

Nangong Wenjian, Lin Potian, Jiang Hao, and others were also extremely excited and felt honored.

What does it mean to be invincible?

Han Xuanji perfectly embodied this phrase.

Especially Xiao Hong, the former Primordial Devil God, the Nine Nether Dao-Devouring Phoenix, had a complex look in her eyes.

These were the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who once Lintian and were invincible. He had personally witnessed their divine might, and even he had to retreat in the presence of the Ancestral Witch.

"That's amazing..."

Xiao Hong muttered to herself.

"These are the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Even the Dao Ancestor avoided their sharp edge for many years before finally suppressing them one by one."

Han Xuanji, with a mere gesture, accomplished what even the Dao Ancestor of the past had failed to do.

I feel that even that bastard Ji Mie is no match for his master!

Xiao Hong pondered to himself, thinking that once he broke through to the Wuji Realm, he would go and fight the Nirvana Dao Venerable. If he couldn't win, he would ask Han Xuanji for help!

Upon hearing this, Lu Fan smiled and said:

"This is our master. Given time, he will surely surpass the Dao Ancestor and reach the pinnacle of Chaos... even surpassing the Immortal Ancestor, creating a scene never before seen in Chaos."

"That's right, it's our honor to follow in our master's footsteps."

Lin Potian murmured.

At this moment, he seemed to be thinking back to the first time he met Han Xuanji.

From that moment on, he was convinced that this senior brother was no ordinary person.

But no one expected that this "extraordinary" was so exaggerated that even in the Immortal Realm where powerful beings abound, he still stood at the pinnacle.

The disciples of the Mystic Heaven Dao Palace were filled with fervor, and even those disciples far away in the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven witnessed this scene.

Not only them, but also the powerful figures from the Underworld were now completely convinced.

They had initially harbored some resentment towards the Nether Lord's submission to Mystic Heaven Dao Venerable, but now that resentment has vanished, replaced by a deep sense of acceptance towards the Nether Lord.

That's called foresight!

Over the years, the powerful figures of the Underworld have also contributed a lot, fighting alongside everyone and gaining the recognition of many disciples of the Mystic Heaven Dao Palace.

In the distance, the expressions of the Heavenly Immortal beings and gods were utterly shocked.

Those ancient beings from the immortal realm, powerful figures from all sides, and patriarchs of the Immortal Realm who were hidden in various parts of the void, watching the battle with intertwined divine thoughts, were now completely speechless.

All previous speculations about Han Xuanji's strength were completely wrong.

No one expected that Han Xuanji would deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches so easily.

"Turning one's hand to make clouds, turning it back to make rain... Only today do I truly understand the True Intention of this saying!"

An old immortal with a white beard, who had lived since ancient times and had witnessed the demeanor of the Dao Ancestor, murmured to himself, his eyes filled with admiration.

" The Mystic Heaven Bell, all laws Return to Stillness... Such Divine Ability power is beyond our comprehension."

"Such a scene is truly unprecedented in history!"

"At the end of the Immortal Dao, who stands at the peak? A single glance at the Heavenly Dao reveals all emptiness!"

Another Immortal Emperor, who ruled a major sect, was moved by the divine sense of the Immortal Emperor and unhesitatingly elevated Han Xuanji to an unprecedented height.

Previously, some might have thought that Han Xuanji was a newly Wuji, and that his foundation might not be as solid as that of the veterans. But now, no one dared to think that way anymore.

This is no longer a matter of the depth of their foundation; their strength has already exceeded their imagination.

The Heavenly Emperor stood alone in the void, surrounded by imperial aura. In his eyes, which had seen countless peerless powerhouses, an unquenchable storm was surging.

He looked at Han Xuanji's figure in a green robe, standing with his hands behind his back, then glanced at the silent purgatory below, and only four words remained in his mind:

Unfathomable!

Looking back, how incredibly talented our Master Dao Ancestor was! He pioneered the Immortal Dao of immortality and ended the chaos of the ancient times. However, suppressing the Twelve Ancestral Witches also took a lot of effort and a long time to plan before he finally succeeded.

The Mystic Heaven Dao Venerable before them, with a flick of his finger at Di Jiang, a single move shattered the great formation, and a single strike subdued the Twelve Ancestral Witches, all with effortless ease, as if he were merely brushing away a speck of dust from his clothes.

This strength, this composure... even the Heavenly Emperor had to admit that he was indeed far inferior to his opponent.

At the same time, he strengthened his resolve to relinquish his position as the Heavenly Emperor.

If he continues to be bound by the position of Heavenly Emperor, he will probably never be able to catch up with Han Xuanji.

At this moment, the ancient giants, including Evil Qilin, subconsciously took a half step back and lowered their once arrogant heads.

They had previously harbored the idea of cooperating with their "old buddies," the Ancestral Witch, and then taking advantage of the situation to reap the benefits; they were even somewhat arrogant.

At this moment, having witnessed Han Xuanji's overwhelming divine power in suppressing the Twelve Ancestral Witches with a flick of his finger, his petty thoughts had long been crushed by boundless fear.

Even if the Ancestral Witch joined forces, they wouldn't stand a chance against them. If these creatures went up against them, they probably wouldn't even be worthy of a second glance!

At this moment, they were filled with fear and helplessness, wishing they could shrink into the depths of the Nether Sea and return to that Reincarnation Purgatory.

Going to jail is better than dying!

The one who was most terrified was none other than the Evil Qilin.

"Damn it... I was so arrogant before, will Mystic Heaven Dao Venerable still remember me?"

The Evil Qilin was the first to react. Its enormous, mountain-like, ferocious body immediately shrank, and it crawled down without hesitation, burying the once-powerful and fierce head deep beneath it.

All that could be heard was the rumble of the waves in the Nether Sea, and the Evil Qilin said in a humble manner:

" Your Dao Venerable, I am ignorant and have offended the majesty of Heaven. I deserve to die a thousand deaths! I beg Your Dao Venerable to forgive me, for I have just escaped my predicament and am still confused!"

It even lowered its pride, casting a pleading look at Xiao Hong in the crowd, its voice trembling and on the verge of tears:

"Fellow Devouring Phoenix! We met when we were still humble, and we once traveled together in the Chaos. I hope that you will put in a good word for this little beast, considering our past friendship!"

This humble beast is willing to give its life and follow the Dao Venerable!