(The first two chapters were counted incorrectly.)
Within the primal chaos, the Nine-Headed Patriarch was like a god or a demon. Holding a huge axe with an unparalleled sharpness, he fiercely chopped down at the blood-colored world that the Blood-Robed Divine General had created.
The whole world suddenly turned white, and an immeasurable amount of blazing white light erupted from the giant axe, submerging the entire sea of blood. Countless amounts of blood were annihilated by the white light, emitting sizzling sounds as they melted and degenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a short instant, a small portion of the sea of blood was cut off out of thin air.
This was one of the Nine-Headed Patriarch's strongest divine abilities. In the Primordial Age, the Nine-Headed Patriarch wanted to use his own strength to break through the Primordial Age and prove his own Dao. For this reason, he used a great divine ability to cut off the Supreme Sky Tree, which was the backbone of the Primordial Age and turned the entire Primordial Age upside down. Later, he was personally suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and died in the river of time.
The 'First Style of Dao Verification' was the supreme divine ability used to cut off the Supreme Sky Tree. Now that the Nine-Headed Patriarch had proven his Dao and become a Saint, it displayed an extremely terrifying power.
"Kill!"
The Blood-Robed Divine General's divine ability was boundless. His cold and bone-chilling expression never changed, and he did not say much. Just the word 'kill' revealed boundless killing intent. A frenzied killing intent soared into the sky and converged into an invisible sword of slaughter that cut through everything.
Boom! Boom!
The battle continued.
One of them was the most ancient emperor of the Primordial Age, the only expert who had proven his Dao through strength since the creation of the universe. The other was a fierce man who had lived for an unknown amount of time and experienced countless universes, the Blood-Robed Divine General.
For a time, neither side could defeat the other.
On their side, the 16 Saints had left the battlefield from the very beginning. A battle of this level had already exceeded their imagination. Even if they wanted to help, it was impossible for them to do so.
They could only watch from afar and participate in other battles.
With the addition of these sixteen Sages, the situation in the other universe suddenly became much more relaxed. The Untainted Wilderness was forced to retreat madly. Nuwa, Houtu, Zhunti, and Jieyin were all experts among the Fifth Dimensional Sages. They had no problem fighting against several Fifth Dimensional Sages, but the other side had too many experts.
Originally, the Nine-Headed Patriarch had been holding back the sixteen Saints, but now he was the one being held back. The sixteen Saints had joined the battle, and the Primordial Age could not resist for long.
… …
"Hongjun!"
Far away from the battlefield, in the midst of the chaotic mist, the figure of the Female Empress stood there. She stared coldly at the old man in Daoist robes opposite her, as though she was the only one in the world.
There were no words. Just by looking at it, one could tell that it was boundlessly powerful.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun was also speechless. He had fought with the Supreme Empress countless times. However, Hongjun had to admit that if it were not for the fact that this was the Untainted Land, he would not be a match for the Supreme Empress in any other place in the Myriad Worlds. At most, he would be able to resist her attacks.
This was a peerless and unparalleled woman. She had risen from nothing to her current state, and her beauty was unparalleled in her generation. Even in the entire multiverse, she was well known.
He was already in a passive position. Now that he was injured and did not have the Jade Archive of Good Fortune with him, he was even more passive.
But what about the Supreme Empress?
She had ascended to the sixth dimension. Her vision and realm were unimaginable. Even if Hongjun wanted to hide it, she still saw through him.
"So you're injured!"
The Supreme Empress smiled indifferently. Her peerless face outlined a perfect smile. Although it was cold, it was just right. At this moment, it was as if the laws of heaven and earth were subdued by her and bowed to her.
"You're not my match even when you're not injured, let alone after you're injured.
"But …"
The Supreme Empress raised her voice slightly. "Based on my understanding of you, you're not a stupid person. You know you're injured, but you still dare to come. Are you … trying to stall me?"
After all, it was not so easy to kill an injured half-sixth dimensional being. It required methods and time.
Hongjun was indifferent and did not say anything. He just looked at her calmly without saying a word.
Any words would be empty. He did not want to say anything, and he did not want to say anything. He just needed … a little time.
"Let me think, how did you get injured? Hmm, a strange and powerful Fifth Dimensional Sage appeared out of nowhere, and you're injured? It seems like you've been counterattacked by the laws of heaven and earth after reversing time? "
Only a universe like the Primordial Age had the ability to cause a half-sixth dimensional being to be counterattacked.
The Supreme Empress was very clear about this. Even she was suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth and did not dare to enter the Primordial Age easily. Otherwise, this war with such a great disparity in strength would not have dragged on for so long.
"It seems like I was right. Your plan is not bad. You want to reverse time and resurrect an existence from the past to fight against us. It seems like you've been planning this from the very beginning!
"Then, let me personally extinguish your hope."
The Supreme Empress smiled coldly and raised her jade-like right hand slightly. Suddenly, an ancient broken slate appeared in her palm.
As soon as the slate appeared, the whole world was enveloped by a strange feeling. This was the Philosophical Rate, an invisible and colorless power. All karma, fate, probability, and constants in the world seemed to be affected by it.
This was the Clay Tablet of Fate, one of the supreme divine objects of the Philosophical Rate. Although it could not represent everything in the Philosophical Rate, its power was still top-notch. In the Primordial Age, only the Jade Butterfly of Fate could contend against it.
…
Within the Purple Cloud Palace, the Fate Jade Archive hovered above the Three Pure Ones' heads, sprinkling down streaks of hazy light. The Three Pure Ones maintained their cross-legged posture with their eyes closed. They were completely immersed in a strange state.
No one knew how long this state would last or what kind of effect it would have. After all, the Three Pure Ones were not the Primordial Spirit of Pangu, but the fragments of the Sixth Dimension. Hongjun's hope for them had never been to sense and summon the Great God Pangu, but to sense and summon the masters of that era before the world was created.
With the Jade Disc of Fate, this possibility of success would undoubtedly increase greatly.
In fact, this was the case. The Three Pure Ones did not fail to live up to their expectations. Their souls passed through time and space, merged into one, and came to a boundless space.
Here, they saw the past, the era when the Great God Pangu proved his Tao, and also the terrible battle that belonged to the past.
Pangu killed 3,000 Demonic Gods and smashed the Sixth Dimension Small World with his axe, breaking into countless fragments. At the last moment of exhaustion, he merged the Sixth Dimension Small World with the flesh and blood of the Chaotic Demonic Gods and used the Infinite Divine Sense to open up the Primordial Age.
Therefore, the Primordial Age was formed by the fusion of the Sixth Dimension Small World, the Chaotic Demonic Gods, and the blood and bones of the Great God Pangu. Although it was not big, the rules and restrictions in it surpassed any known universe, and the suppression on cultivators reached an unprecedented level.
At this moment, the Three Pure Ones did what they wanted to do. They sensed the blood and soul of the Chaotic Demonic Gods in the Primordial Age. Although they were broken, they did sense it.
"Out, out, out, out …"
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