What they sensed was the invisible world behind them. They observed the source of the Sage Path. They thought about the chaos that seeped out of nothingness.
What they sought was the primordial chaos after the chaos.
The end of the beginning of heaven and earth, the origin of all things.
Di He looked at the witchcraft array, but he couldn't sense anything. Because all life was equal, no matter how powerful or talented a living being was, they could only sense it once.
The Emperor race's witchcraft array used the most natural, ridiculous, and unbelievable method to borrow power from the source of all worlds.
The primordial chaos that Di Ji triggered was everything he had seen and known in the past. There were even things he hadn't seen before.
At this moment, Fang Yun seemed to have become a member of the Grand Beginning race. The moment he was born, he sensed a new life.
He saw the primordial chaos.
There were countless members of the Grand Beginning race, but he only saw the Sage Path.
Fang Yun's Wheel of Heavenly Principles was spinning at the highest speed, even faster than the speed of light. It spun in a strange way, as if it had transcended time and space. It was in a different space and time.
Behind Fang Yun, the light of water was like a wall. The water rippled, and silver Wheels of Heaven's Will appeared one after another. More and more of them appeared, densely packed and endless.
Fang Yun wasn't a member of the Grand Beginning race. He didn't have enough Grand Beginning power in his body. The surface of his body quickly dried up.
The Literati Star, which had been floating behind him, shone brightly.
In the center of Fang Yun's Literati Palace, a translucent Literati Star appeared!
It wasn't a fragment or a miniature star. It was a complete Literati Star!
The only projection of the Literati Star in all worlds had entered Fang Yun's Literati Palace!
The Literati Star Light was like a rich milk waterfall, pouring down from above the Literati Palace. Finally, the entire Literati Palace was filled with liquid Literati Star Light!
The liquid Literati Star Light's level dropped rapidly, but it quickly rose again. This cycle was endless.
Fang Yun's originally shriveled body also slowly recovered to its original state.
When Di Ji shouted the last syllable of the ritual, Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes.
In Fang Yun's eyes, one was like a flower, blooming brilliantly. In his eyes, all worlds were like fire, blazing brilliantly.
"I stand on my own!"
Fang Yun opened his mouth, his voice shaking the heavens.
However, Di He couldn't hear it. Di Ji couldn't hear it. They couldn't hear it.
Because that voice was not here at this moment.
Di He took a deep breath. The holy power around him boiled. The grayish-gold holy power formed a pillar of flame that shot into the sky like a fountain.
Inside the grayish-gold flame fountain, there were many strange tracks that intertwined with each other and formed many fine black chains that were barely visible.
At the same time, the treasure in Di He's hand slowly melted and merged with the grayish gold saint power.
In the end, the treasure was completely integrated into the grayish-gold saint power, forming a saint power fountain that flowed upwards.
The Primordial Stone altar beneath Di He was melting rapidly.
When the Absolute Beginning Stone beneath Di He had completely melted, Di He's body trembled slightly. His body lost its light and fell to the ground. He squinted his eyes like a withered old tree. He struggled to support himself with his hands on the ground as he looked at Fang Yun.
The torrent of holy power in the sky began to change direction and finally returned to the horizon, falling straight towards Fang Yun.
A strange scene appeared. In the process of falling, the mighty torrent of Saint Energy began to undergo subtle changes. Countless identical faces appeared on the surface of the torrent.
They all looked like Di He.
Some were happy, some were angry, some were stunned, some were angry, some were happy, some were bitter, some were sad, some were dazed …
The countless faces kept changing, causing the torrent of holy power to distort and even deviate from its original direction.
The Divine Ancestor's power was gathered by the Saint Path and formed its own life!
However, the black chains were like the reins of a wild horse, tightly trapping the entire torrent of holy power.
The faces suddenly began to change. At the same time, they turned into anger, then pain, and finally despair …
Boom!
The flood of saints was like a waterfall as they tried to reach Fang Yun's head. The moment they met, Emperor Extreme tossed out a black rope. This rope was covered with knots and knots, densely packed together. At first glance, it seemed endless.
The Rope of Time coiled between Fang Yun and the torrent of holy power, as if it was blocking the Divine Ancestor's power.
Slowly, the Rope of Time slowly melted. Finally, it completely merged with the torrent of holy power and rushed into Fang Yun's head.
Di Ji stared at Fang Yun, ready to use the Gou Huang Armor at any time.
However, a strange scene appeared. In Di Ji's eyes, there were suddenly two strange auras around Fang Yun's body.
Di Ji could not see the power. He only saw that one power was like a sphere, and the other power was like a square.
However, in Fang Yun's perception, the Home Country suddenly released its power to protect its master.
Fang Yun was completely immersed in the translucent spherical Home Country. After absorbing so much of the Nine Heavenly Pillars, the Origin of Heaven and Earth, and the Myriad Liquid, the Home Country's nature had far exceeded that of the Home Country, and even the nature of the literary world.
The Home Country slowly rose and finally stopped between Fang Yun and the torrent of holy power.
However, the Divine Ancestor's power was too strong, and the Home Country could not withstand it.
The torrent of holy power flowed along the surface of the Home Country, and in the end, the entire Home Country seemed to be enveloped by the torrent of holy power.
However, the torrent of holy power that flowed from the surface of the Home Country was a little slower.
Even so, the torrent of holy power could still crush Fang Yun.
On the inverted peak in the center of the Home Country, in the Temple of the Saints, the Saints cried out in unison.
All the statues inside turned into living human Saints. These human Saints flew up and turned into streams of light, merging with the transparent outer wall of the Home Country.
The speed of the torrent of holy power was greatly reduced.
Seeing that the slowed torrent of holy power was about to land on Fang Yun, the Palace of Literature appeared. It was like a huge house, enveloping Fang Yun.
The torrent of holy power flowed above the Palace of Literature. After it had enveloped the entire Palace of Literature, it officially flowed into Fang Yun's head.
The torrent of holy power had clearly been weakened, but the moment the torrent reached the top, Fang Yun felt his head crack open and his bones turn to dust. Tears flowed uncontrollably. This was a spontaneous reaction of his body.
At this moment, Fang Yun's body had completely reached the level of an ordinary barbarian Half-saint, but he still could not withstand this power.
Fang Yun gritted his teeth and continued to accept the torrent of holy power.
The torrent of holy power flowed quickly. In the end, it completely entered Fang Yun's Palace of Literature and condensed into a liquid humanoid that looked like Di He.
The liquid humanoid was very strange. It appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if it was not in this space and not in this time, appearing and disappearing.
The liquid humanoid was close to the Six Silver Body. It suddenly disappeared and reappeared after a while.
The liquid humanoid was holding the Sinned Bonefish in its hand.
Then, the liquid humanoid turned into a ball that enveloped the Sinned Bonefish and rushed out of the Palace of Literature.
At this moment, Di Ji's eyes shone with endless divine light.
Boom!
Just as the liquid humanoid flew out of the Palace of Literature and revealed its head, thunder appeared out of thin air.
Endless purple divine lightning appeared without warning and spread across the world. It spread for millions of miles and was as dense as a waterfall. It was as if all the lightning in the world had gathered here.
It fell straight down to the Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon.
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