With the boundless immortal light emanating from his pores, that sage shattered the surrounding space-time that imprisoned him, and with great difficulty broke free from the seemingly unbreakable gate of the Great Dao, as if he had been reborn.

However, fate played a cruel trick on them, and by then it was all too late.

The seemingly eternal and indestructible gate of the Great Dao, as if sensing his intention to escape, was instantly enveloped in a dazzling golden light, carrying boundless earth, fire, water, and wind, and pressed down like an unshakeable mountain.

The golden light seemed to contain the most powerful laws of the universe, inspiring awe in all who beheld it.

"ah!"

The sage cried out in terror, his eyes filled with despair and resentment. As if pulled by an invisible hand, he vanished instantly into the endless darkness beneath the Gate of the Great Dao.

The Gate of the Great Dao was like a falling star, plummeting downwards with deafening roars, as if it would shatter the entire chaotic world.

It continued to sink into the depths of chaos, its terrifying pressure spreading out, sending chills down one's spine. Yet, no one knew in what world or what realm it would suppress that saint to...

In the depths of that chaos, it seemed to have transformed into an unknown abyss, devouring countless secrets and dangers.

As for that saint, he fell into endless silence, awaiting a salvation that might never come...

From the moment Hu Le made his move to the moment he suppressed that Primordial Saint, it was all over in the blink of an eye.

A Primordial Saint was suppressed with a flick of his wrist. The immortals and gods in the distance, witnessing this astonishing scene, felt an indescribable chill of fear welling up in their hearts.

The chill, like ice, instantly spread throughout their bodies, causing them to tremble slightly, as if they might be swallowed up by that terrifying aura at any moment.

This instinctive fear caused them to involuntarily retreat a distance, each step feeling heavy and difficult, as if they were fleeing a terrifying abyss...

The remaining six sages, seeing their fellow Daoists suppressed by the Gate of the Great Dao, felt a sudden and extremely ominous premonition rising in their hearts.

The feeling was like a ghost creeping in from the darkness, instantly making them uneasy.

Originally, Hu Le had always maintained an attitude of not wanting to lower himself to the level of these people, and had even prepared to leave this place of trouble. However, these people seemed to be bewitched, clinging to him and insisting on pestering him to the very end.

Now, he simply stopped and decided not to rush back. He was determined to suppress these saints as well, to teach them a lesson they would never forget.

Hu Le's eyes darted around, quickly scanning his surroundings.

He keenly noticed that the saints all looked hesitant at that moment.

Their eyes flickered with struggle and hesitation, as if they were in a dilemma.

Hu Le gently shook the Hongmeng Bell in his hand, and the ancient and majestic bell emitted a melodious ringing sound.

The bell tolled as if possessing a magical power, its sound echoing and spreading rapidly through the void like an invisible ripple, seemingly enveloping the entire chaos.

The saints were struck by the sudden sound of the bell, as if their souls were shaken, and their minds were momentarily dazed.

At this moment, their thoughts seemed to be in chaos, and they felt utterly bewildered by everything that was happening before their eyes.

The next moment, Hu Le seized this excellent opportunity. He vanished from his original spot in a flash and reappeared in front of the nearest Primordial Saint.

His speed was so fast that it transcended the boundaries of time and space, making it almost impossible for anyone to catch a glimpse of him.

The bamboo cane in his hand swayed slightly, then lightly brushed towards the man's face, as if to shatter his dignity and arrogance.

The saint opposite him struggled to regain his senses after being violently shaken by the deep and melodious sound of the bell.

He immediately noticed that the seemingly ordinary bamboo staff, which contained the power of the Great Dao, was already striking, and was now only inches away from his face.

At that critical moment, his body, weathered by countless years, suddenly leaped backward like lightning, skillfully dodging the potentially fatal blow with unimaginable agility and speed.

A deafening roar, like thunder, exploded in the chaos.

Hu Le did not take a step to chase after him, but instead decisively threw the Hongmeng Bell in his hand forward.

The Primordial Bell instantly broke free from his control, shooting straight out like an arrow, catching up with the retreating Primordial Saint with an irresistible momentum.

In an instant, the Primordial Bell, carrying boundless pressure, slammed into the saint's chest with a deafening bang, as if it were about to shatter the entire world.

With a deafening roar, the once supreme saintly body, which wielded boundless laws, shattered instantly like fragile glass, breaking into countless pieces.

The once solid fragments of flesh, like snowflakes scattered by a gale, transformed into surging streams of primordial energy, rapidly dispersing in all directions.

At the same time, his saintly primordial spirit, which carried his soul and will, shattered under this terrifying impact, turning into countless fragments surrounded by clear light.

The power of this strike was so terrifying that it nearly caused the saint to be annihilated.

Fortunately, this sage had already attained enlightenment and entrusted the Primordial Dao Fruit, which embodied his life's cultivation and wisdom, to the vast and boundless origin of the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, although he has perished, as long as the Primordial Dao Fruit remains intact, he will surely be able to be resurrected someday in the future, nurtured and nourished by the Heavenly Dao...

Hu Le unleashed the Primordial Bell, and with a single strike, he instantly annihilated a Primordial Saint.

Then, Hu Le stretched out his long and powerful arm, like a dragon reaching out with its claws, and suddenly grabbed it. The Hongmeng Bell hummed and flew back into his hand.

The Primordial Bell exuded an ancient and powerful aura, as if it carried the boundless power of the Great Dao.

Then, Hu Le stomped his foot hard, and the entire chaos trembled, with countless streams of chaotic energy bursting out from beneath his feet.

His figure streaked across the sky like a shooting star, and with one step, he suddenly appeared in front of another Primordial Saint.

The sage was hesitating about whether to retreat when he suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming towards him, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

However, when Hu Le appeared in front of him, he already knew that he could not escape. A sense of unwillingness and stubbornness welled up in his heart, and a resolute look immediately appeared on his face.

With a flick of his whisk, the whisk danced like a serpent, hurtling towards Hu Le's chest with a sharp whistling sound...