Chapter 189: Mo Zu

BOOM~~

Xiang Xiang Xiang Xuanqing's golden brick, carrying terrifying divine might, slammed toward Hong Jun's face, about to test the thickness of his skin, but was blocked by Hong Jun.

White qi hung in the air, golden light radiated in ten thousand rays, revealing a single śarīra.

Strange phenomena swirled, heaven and earth illuminated, all evils retreated, ten thousand laws could not invade.

It was yet another primordial banner.

The Eastern Chaos Qing Qing Qing Lian Bao Se Banner, like the Western Su Se Yun Jie Banner, originated from the Chaos Chaos Qing Qing Qing Lian and was a supreme primordial spiritual treasure.

The two primordial banners complemented each other: the Eastern Chaos Qing Qing Qing Lian Bao Se Banner emitted śarīra radiance, pure celestial tones echoed endlessly, and its balanced, harmonious aura brought comfort to the heart.

The previously corrupted Western Su Se Yun Jie Banner immediately broke free from the influence of the Tian Mo Tower.

WHOOSH!!

The Yun Jie Banner unfurled into the sky, spreading clouds across the sea, its divine might surging vast and mighty.

Brilliant immortal light burst forth from empty space, its origin unknown, its pathway unseen—suddenly appearing, it enveloped the entire Sumeru Mountain, instantly coalescing into an ocean!

A phantom Hong Huang universe emerged behind Hong Jun, with heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, and all gods and beings present.

BOOM!

The sound of the Dao thundered as Hong Jun used the Bao Se Banner to shield himself and the Yun Jie Banner to manifest a world, pressing down upon Sumeru Mountain.

He was utterly decisive, unleashing a brutal strike—directly projecting a phantom Hong Huang universe, its eternal, supreme essence darkening the heavens and chilling the hearts of all gods.

Even the gods of the Immortal Dao could not stay composed; Yin Yang Dao Ren muttered in awe, "This old Taoist hasn't even used the Pan Gu Banner yet, and yet he can unleash such power?"

"A Hong Huang Zhen Jie—can such a thing even be projected?" Xiao Xiao Qian Kun Xian Ren stood atop the Xiao Xiao Qian Kun Ding in empty space, resisting the residual waves of the battle ahead.

"It's getting serious." Yang Mei gazed upward.

Mo Zu Luo Hou stepped out of the Mo Jie, holding the Shi Shen Yu Qiang.

He could not stand idly by as Hong Jun destroyed Sumeru Mountain.

"Luo Hou Dao You, don't rush." Yang Mei smiled faintly, stepping forward to meet Luo Hou.

"Get out of my way!"

Reversed killing aura surged, killing intent skyrocketed to its peak!

Luo Hou was always a man of few words but lethal intent—every strike of the Shi Shen Yu Qiang embodied the killing intent of heaven and earth, ancient malice, and the overwhelming tide of the Demon Dao.

"Hmm, this is troublesome." Yang Mei slowly drew a dust whisk from his sleeve.

This whisk was forged from a branch of his true form, the hollow Yang Liu; though not a naturally formed primordial spiritual treasure, it was imbued with Yang Mei's blood and spirit, carrying his Dao, and he wielded it with perfect ease.

"Go!"

Yang Mei whipped the whisk—three thousand threads became three thousand divine chains of Dao, severing space and halting Luo Hou's overwhelming killing intent.

"Hmm?" Luo Hou's brow furrowed; he hurled the Shi Shen Yu Qiang directly.

Boundless crimson blood surged and coalesced in empty space, stretching thousands of zhang vertically and horizontally; the sky's tyrannical demonic qi roared through the void, boundless killing intent exploding forth.

Yang Mei stood in empty space, engulfed by the violent killing intent—like a solitary boat in a vast ocean, or a Yang Liu leaf trembling in a hurricane.

Yet no matter how fierce Luo Hou's slaughter, he could not truly harm Yang Mei.

"Banish to Nothingness!"

Yang Mei raised a finger—a jade-green, glistening Yang Liu leaf floated upward, ripples spreading through empty space.

Luo Hou heard a single BOOM—his mind instantly plunged into chaos.

His spirit began to sink into stillness!

His consciousness and body seemed to detach from the material and spiritual worlds, drawn toward a mysterious, eerie dimension.

That dimension offered no hope of escape—only suffering, nothing else.

Suffering without end, body without end, time without end, form without end.

This was Yang Mei's boundless prison, crafted with the Dao of Space, for Luo Hou!

He intended to banish Luo Hou to this place of endless torment, eternally suppressing him.

As an Immortal Dao primogenitor equal to Hong Jun, one of Hong Huang's few Da Luo Zhi Zun, Yang Mei's abilities were no less formidable.

He usually appeared cheerful and carefree, but when he fought, he was utterly decisive!

"Enter my Wujian realm—your life shall know no liberation!" Yang Mei used the power of his Space Dao Fruit to draw a prison himself, attempting to drag Luo Hou into the Wujian world.

Luo Hou's expression remained calm; he recalled the Shi Shen Yu Qiang, glanced toward Sumeru Mountain, then exhaled softly: "Then I shall enter your Wujian—see what you can do to me!"

Luo Hou released his spirit, fearless of sinking into oblivion, and plunged directly into Yang Mei's Wujian realm.

On the other side.

Xiang Xiang Xiang Xuanqing, facing Hong Jun's projected Hong Huang universe, sincerely marveled: "Yun Jie, Yun Jie—clouds forming a world—I never thought you could directly project a Hong Huang universe."

"In that case, I can't hoard this anymore."

Xiang Xiang Xiang Xuanqing stepped forward and flung out six divine banners.

In boundless empty space, six great Dao rivers gradually formed.

Starting as small streams, they swelled into rivers flowing into lakes, churning up ten-thousand-zhang waves, culminating in a ceaseless, roaring torrent surging across countless eons and spacetimes!

The true meanings of Life, Death, Illusion, Destruction, Darkness, and Light flowed through empty space.

Infinite Dao meanings danced freely in the void, pairing opposites in perfect harmony with the mystery of Yin and Yang, colliding and intertwining to create myriad transformations.

In an instant, a speck of dust evolved into a vast world!

The entire Sumeru Mountain became a single grain of dust, yet under the power of the Liang Yi Wei Chen Dao meaning, it stood firm against Hong Jun's phantom universe, neither yielding nor falling behind.

On the Immortal Dao side, Master Yuchen Dao Jun, witnessing this scene, instinctively glanced toward Jing Yao Shang Zun.

The method used by 【Shang He Xu Huang Dao Jun】—wasn't this the Liang Yi Wei Chen Great Array that Jing Yao had been muttering about?

Life, death, illusion, destruction—all are like bubbles; heaven, earth, light, darkness—all are but dust!

This was the supreme array Jing Yao intended to create to counter the Zhu Xian Four Arrays—but Jing Yao hadn't even used it yet, and Xiang Xiang Xiang Xuanqing had already deployed it!

"Why are you staring at me? Don't think I don't know those six banners were forged by you." Jing Yao Shang Zun snorted.

Master Yuchen Dao Jun smiled awkwardly and turned away.

Did he notice?

"No wonder it's me—I created such a powerful array!" Jing Yao Shang Zun gazed at the terrifying spectacle, inwardly thrilled and speaking with clear pride.

To be honest, his array wasn't even complete yet.

He shared it with Xiang Xiang Xiang Xuanqing hoping the other might improve it.

Instead, Xiang Xiang Xiang Xuanqing not only used his array, but deployed it directly against Hong Jun.

"Does this count as an inside-out ambush, crushing the Immortal Dao primogenitor?" Jing Yao secretly thrilled, feeling their Three Pure Ones might be acting like a black hand.

"But if we can capture Dao Zu Hong Jun, betray the three elders, perhaps the Immortal Dao will truly be ruled by our Three Pure Ones!" "Dao You, what are you waiting for? Smash the mountains, break the sects—today is the day!" 【Yu Qing Taiwei Yuan Shi Daode Tianzun】 drew forth a small apricot-yellow banner, unfurled it into the sky—auspicious clouds fluttered, ten thousand golden lotuses bloomed.

Acting the part fully, as the two Da Luo battled fiercely, the immortals charged without hesitation toward the Mo Sect.

Yet the Three Pure Ones' assault subtly, deliberately edged closer to the Dao Zu.

Xiao Xiao Qian Kun Xian Ren charged forth, carrying the Xiao Xiao Qian Kun Ding—mastering the power of heaven and earth, he stood like an unyielding Shen Shan, suppressing all directions of empty space.

"Xiao Xiao Qian Kun brat, don't get arrogant!"

The Dark Mo Shen merged with the path of the Demon King, facing Xiao Xiao Qian Kun without fear.

"You know me?" Xiao Xiao Qian Kun Xian Ren was startled—I haven't even announced myself, how do you know my title?

"Even if you turned to ash, I'd recognize you."

The Dark Mo Shen sneered—one hand held the Demon King's Charter, shattering Xiao Xiao Qian Kun's bindings; the other wielded the Demon King's Divine Sword, severing ancient spacetimes.

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao Qian Kun Xian Ren realized: "So you're an old acquaintance."

Only someone from the Chaos era could speak with such familiarity.

"I'll handle the inversion!" The Light Mo Shen transformed into Ling Tian Mo Wang, wielding the Xuan Huang Bao Zhu Zhu Jian, his body shielded by boundless merit, his figure radiant and majestic.

The Inversion Xian Ren saw him and laughed: "Nice outfit—I'm taking it!"

He hurled his inverted mountain, and the profound Dao meaning instantly shifted—the Light Mo Shen's boundless merit was forcibly stripped away.

"Excellent, excellent—I'm now a radiant, majestic deity!" The Inversion Xian Ren glowed gold from head to toe, dancing and singing, his entire being upside-down.

"HAHAHA!"

The Light Mo Shen gave him a long, deep look.

Chose the wrong opponent—he's a lunatic!

"Dao You, what are you staring at?" Ming He faced Yin Yang Dao Ren, stepping forward—shattering empty space, disrupting Yin and Yang.

The Taiwei Yuan Tu and A Bi swords shifted at will, transforming into two short halberds; rolling killing intent piled up countless layers, like a torrential downpour, engulfing Yin Yang Dao Ren.

Yin Yang Dao Ren remained calm, unfolding the Tai Ji Tu and standing upon the Golden Bridge.

No matter how fierce Ming He's killing intent, he stood unmoved.

Meng Wu You's opponent was Nv Wa.

The two Jiu Xiao members clashed instantly, locked in fierce combat.

"You're a great demon king, huh? When you get hurt, don't cry."

Nv Wa's doll figurines taunted Meng Wu You.

"He'll definitely cry—stories always say demons fear heroes."

"Lady Feng Li Xi is the greatest hero in the world."

"Exactly! The Creation Cottage cures demons!"

"Go, Lady Feng Li Xi!"

"Beat that demon king!"

Nv Wa came with her own cheer squad—she already won half the battle in sheer momentum.

There were also some auxiliary-focused figurines, simultaneously casting various divine arts to assist Nüwa while cursing Wu You.

Their level of irreverence rivals Xiang Xiang Xiang Xuanqing's.

This angered Wu You slightly; her face flushed with annoyance: "Are you here to fight or to sightsee?"

"Why are you bringing your whole family along?"

Nüwa smiled brightly: "Then don't you worry—why don't you make your own cheer squad if you're so capable?"

She struck out with one palm—peerless, unmatched—containing all creation and transformation, with the river of time and space entwined within.

From boundless chaos emerged countless figures of Nüwa.

They raised their hands in unison, struck with their palms simultaneously, charging toward Wu You.

That palm strike erased distance between heaven and earth, stretched time and space to infinity, shattered chaos, pulverized the primordial elements of wind, water, fire, and earth into fragments, and scattered countless chaos markers.

The divine might of Taiyi—time and age shift; a single instant is eternity.

BOOM!

The entire universe trembled as an overwhelmingly powerful force radiated outward.

"Damn you!"

Wu You unfurled the Thousand Autumns Umbrella, shielding herself from the figurines' divine arts.

"Don't think I'm truly afraid of you!" Wu You snorted, launching another assault against Nüwa.

The two goddesses engaged in the fiercest battle ever seen in the Battle of Mount Sumeru.

Ripples of cosmic laws spread outward, then transformed into raging storms and colossal waves, erasing all existence.

They fought more ferociously than even the two Great Lo.

The battlefield bore the image of a world in ruin.

Boundless killing intent poured down; infinite killing aura reversed and surged; chaotic currents severed heaven and earth, shattering the boundary between illusion and reality.

It allowed the immortals to witness what true supreme Taiyi slaughter truly meant!

Aside from the four Great Lo, everyone else was slacking off—or at least half-slacking.

Only Nüwa and Wu You, spurred on by their cheer squads, grew more and more fired up.

It looked as if they intended to recreate heaven and earth, refining the primordial elements anew.

The surrounding immortals and great demons were terrified, scrambling backward in panic.

"My goodness, do these two have some mortal grudge?"

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