Blood Sea.
All laws and all paths resonate together.
Supreme divine might purifies the universe.
Roaming within the Cycle, as he passes, time turns into bubbles, and space returns to void!
All divine spirits witness his terror.
They either retreat or flee, unwilling to engage in battle.
The timeline constricts, and one by one, figures sever their ties with Ming River.
They leap out of the temporal node where Blood Sea resides, even withdrawing directly from the Primordial True Realm.
"Daoist, we are clear of debts and karma."
"Our fate has ended, goodbye!"
"Off I go, off I go!"
"Hey, Daoist, let's talk, I'm just here to watch, I didn't make a move!"
"It's over, this Dao Body is ruined!"
...
Universe, all heavens of myriad realms.
Light flows chaotically.
Powerful presences along various timelines sense the disturbance above the Blood Sea.
Ming River has joined forces with Fengdu, and their slaughter stirs them.
Pair after pair of eyes peer through the vast expanse of time, observing this great battle.
"Supreme True Realm truly lives up to its name, terrifying."
"Don't you see who created heaven and earth!"
"Hiss, Primordial is so dangerous, glad I didn't go."
Someone who saw Ming River murmured in the shadows, "My, isn't this our universe's Asura Main God? How ferocious is he!"
"Lord of the Killing Dao is terrifying indeed."
Above the Blood Sea, eighty million Divine Blood Sons spur a terrifying slaughter, startling many.
Everyone must admit, "Though this Daoist's luck isn't the best, his strength is indeed impressive."
More Innate Great Gods began to take notice of Fengdu.
How could they not?
This Elder is even more fierce.
He and Ming River, together, wreak havoc.
Even the bold Ming River pales in comparison.
Fengdu is truly carnaging!
"Who would have thought, such an existence resides within the Blood Sea?"
"Is a Taiyi level Daoist Master this powerful? He must have achieved the Da Luo Realm already!"
"Damn, we are here to watch the battle, and you start telling horror stories?"
A Daoist Master, hearing this, rolled his eyes in annoyance.
Another shivered, "Stop it! If this elder has reached the Da Luo Realm existing before the beginning of the world, could we still sit here watching calmly?"
~~~
On the Sun Star.
Two brothers sit under the Fusang Fruit Tree, keenly watching the great battle at the Blood Sea, occasionally making remarks.
"This resembles Daoist Jidou."
"I think so too."
"Shall we probe at the next meeting?"
"You go, it's your turn to be the Star Venerable."
Outside West Kunlun, Moon God Wang Shu's attention was also caught, temporarily forgetting to look for her sister.
This relieves Lu Wu.
Above the East Sea, now back in Primordial, Star Venerable glances once and withdraws his gaze.
He now wanders around the Gui Ruins, searching for something.
"Hey? Where's the Enchanting Demon!"
"Where have all those Enchanting Demons gone?"
Deeper within Gui Ruins.
Hong Jun and Yang Mei are both focused on the Blood Sea.
"No wonder you've always been paying attention to Daoist Fengdu, wanting to invite him to join us."
Yang Mei had not directly encountered Xuanqing before, but witnessing the massacre, he admired it.
"Don't you trust my judgement?"
Hong Jun smiled, "As for choosing people, when have I ever been wrong?"
Yang Mei couldn't stand Hong Jun's smug attitude, retorting, "Your judgement is not bad, but what can you do if he doesn't come?"
"Don't rush, fate has not arrived yet," Hong Jun reassured.
"Aren't you anxious? You're not anxious." Yang Mei glanced at him, "Who was eager last time waiting at Kunlun Mountain, stalking that destined person?"
"Then, after the destined one let you taste an Elixir, you just walked away."
Hong Jun fell silent.
He recalled meeting Jing Yao and felt something must have gone wrong.
According to his calculations, Jing Yao was destined to be connected with him.
Still bound by the master-disciple relationship.
But…
"This elixir…" Hong Jun pondered, had Jing Yao's Dao Fruit fallen on the words "fortune or misfortune"?
Up to now, Jing Yao was the second being, besides Xuanqing, that concerned him.
"Yo!"
"Finally got a bite!"
Yang Mei was overjoyed as he lifted the rod and reeled in.
"Gurgle~~"
With the surging seawater, a Divine Mountain gradually emerged from the surface.
Daiyu!
"I've got a bite too," Hong Jun's eyebrows relaxed, and he smiled.
Whether there's fate or not, let's fish it up and see.
A second Divine Mountain appeared above the water.
Yuanqiao.
"Let's go and take a look. I've sensed the thing you are looking for."
Yang Mei stepped forward, soaring up with golden light, and ascended the Divine Mountain.
"Heavenly Creation Axe Blade, tsk tsk tsk."
~~~
Cangwu Abyss.
The Mutual Gaze Corpse, returning from the Blood Sea, carrying a long spear, stepped into Darkness.
At the bottom of this abyss, a Chaos Coffin lay horizontally.
"It was not easy to go out once, achieving nothing, and also encountering someone I shouldn't have met."
Mutual Gaze Corpse sighed; he hadn't expected to encounter Xuanqing on this trip.
He slowly walked to the coffin and took out a Divine Rope: "I need to move quickly; having seen me, he will definitely inform another annoying chap."
"If I don't leave now, it might get troublesome."
Mutual Gaze Corpse swung the coffin onto his shoulder.
Time to move.
Yet, he hadn't left Cangwu Abyss.
A towering figure blocked his path.
His posture majestic, dark hair cascading to his waist, his expression cold and proud, his deep, dark eyes filled with tranquility.
"Daoist Luo Hou?" Mutual Gaze Corpse managed to squeeze out a stiff smile.
So quick?!
"Where is Shen Ni?"
Luo Hou's gaze was indifferent, his aura deep and vast like the ocean, shocking All Heavens.
"Shen Ni? I don't recognize that person."
As Mutual Gaze Corpse was untying the Divine Rope, he scanned left and right looking for a way out.
Suddenly, he flipped open the corner of the coffin.
Then he forcefully pushed it forward.
Bang!
A massive sound roared; Cangwu trembled.
The malevolent energy surged tumultuously.
The Chaos Coffin pressed down so much that even the Heavenly Vault seemed to lower.
Rumble~~
Accompanied by the clanking sound like iron chains.
Space was collapsing, the whole world's matter breaking apart at a breakneck speed.
Luo Hou stood immovable, singlehandedly suppressing the entire universe.
His gaze fixated on the Chaos Coffin; he lightly nodded without even glancing at Mutual Gaze Corpse.
"You can go, but this has to stay."
Rustling his sleeves, a black spear appeared in Luo Hou's hand.
Killing intent instantly boiled, with the surrounding atmosphere of death climbing to its peak!
Seeing this, Mutual Gaze Corpse's scalp tingled.
"Have a nice chat!" He actually abandoned the Chaos Coffin and ran without looking back.
The Chaos Coffin hung suspended in the void.
A silence ensued.
After a while, the sound of Three Thousand Divine Chains clattering.
"Sigh~, Daoist, you've repeatedly disturbed my rest."
"Why must this be?"
Luo Hou scoffed coldly: "Rest?"
"If you were content with resting, would I appear here?"
"If we both fight, it would benefit others." The coffin conveyed a conciliatory tone; he had no desire to be hostile at the moment.
Luo Hou turned a deaf ear.
"Nothing to discuss?"
As a cold, eerie sound echoed, a dried-up hand stretched out from the pitch-black coffin.
A terrifying and ominous aura emanated.