Above Hu Le's head, a majestic and radiant Xuanhuang Pagoda floated steadily.

The tower shimmered with mysterious runes and strange divine light, as if it had merged with the primordial chaos.

A rich, primordial aura flowed continuously from the top of the tower, cascading down like a waterfall and surrounding Hu Le's body, forming an indestructible shield.

In an instant, countless arrows formed from chaotic energy rained down like a storm, hurtling toward Hu Le with earth-shattering force.

However, when these arrows struck the Xuanhuang Qi surrounding Hu Le, they only caused a slight tremor.

The mysterious yellow energy, like a surging sea wave, gently rolled and surged towards the numerous arrows.

In the blink of an eye, those menacing arrows shattered and returned to the chaotic energy that dispersed in the void.

Surprisingly, this chaotic energy did not disappear. Instead, it quickly transformed into more primordial energy, merging into the energy mass surrounding Hu Le and making it increasingly dense and profound, almost tangible.

At the same time, while Hu Le was defending against the arrow attack, the Daoist Yingxu seized the opportunity, his figure flashing like a ghost, and instantly approached the Hongmeng Golden List that was emitting a faint spiritual light.

Without saying a word, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the Hongmeng Golden List.

Upon seeing this, Hu Le inwardly cried out in alarm. How could he possibly let the Hongmeng Golden List fall into the hands of others so easily?

In that instant, thoughts raced, and with minds in sync, the Primordial Bell, which had been hanging quietly in the air, suddenly began to sway on its own, emitting a clear and melodious chime.

"clang--"

With this awe-inspiring roar, the entire chaotic world spanning billions of miles was enveloped by the sound of the bell.

Time and space seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything became motionless.

Even the movements of Daoist Yingxu froze, frozen at the moment he reached out to grab the Hongmeng Golden List.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Le raised his finger and pointed forward without hesitation.

Upon receiving the command, the Primordial Bell immediately soared into the air and flew with lightning speed to the top of Yingxu Daoist's head.

A layer of purple light emanated from the surface of the Hongmeng Bell, carrying an immense and unparalleled power that descended upon it.

The bronze bell hung in the sky, surrounded by purple mist, which enveloped the void in the darkness, covering both the Hongmeng Golden List and the Yingxu Daoist.

Of course, Daoist Yingxu couldn't just stand by and watch the Hongmeng Golden List slip away from his sight. Just as the bronze bell crashed down with immense force, a glint flashed in his eyes, and his mind raced.

At the same time, the Void Cauldron that had been quietly floating above his head suddenly began to spin rapidly and shot straight toward the bronze bell that was falling from the sky like a bolt of lightning.

A deafening "boom" resounded, echoing through the chaotic void.

Immediately afterwards, another enormous clang of metal clashing suddenly rang out, the sound spreading rapidly in all directions like a raging storm.

Wherever it went, the already surging and constantly flowing chaotic air currents were instantly shattered.

However, before these fragmented chaotic currents had completely dissipated, the void they formed shattered like fragile glass, instantly transforming into a dark, bottomless void.

In the next instant, the primordial divine light that had been surrounding the Void Cauldron flickered a few times like a candle in the wind before finally going out completely.

Without the blessing of the Primordial Divine Light, the Void Cauldron was clearly no match for the Primordial Bell. It could only hold out for a short while before it could no longer hold on and "whoosh" fell back to the top of Yingxu Daoist's head.

In the blink of an eye, the Void Cauldron had already been defeated, but the Primordial Bell showed no sign of stopping, continuing to crash down with unparalleled power.

Just as the bronze bell was about to completely engulf Daoist Yingxu, at the critical moment, Daoist Yingxu dared not be negligent in the slightest. The twenty-four-petaled blue lotus platform beneath him, which had been quietly blooming, suddenly shone brightly.

Countless blue lotus petals instantly unfurled, radiating billions of rays of clear light, forming an incomparably solid shield that tightly protected Daoist Yingxu's entire body.

A deafening roar, like a thunderclap, resounded through the chaotic void, causing it to tremble violently.

After the deafening roar, the Hongmeng Bell, carrying immense power, slammed down on Qingguang with overwhelming force.

In an instant, the clear light collapsed and shattered like thin ice struck by a boulder, turning into countless fragments that flew everywhere.

The lotus platform that had stood firmly was now subjected to a tremendous impact and began to tremble violently, as if it might collapse and shatter at any moment.

Just then, as the lotus platform barely withstood the powerful impact of the Primordial Bell, a cold glint flashed in Yingxu Daoist's eyes. He swiftly extended his left hand again, reaching for the mysterious and unpredictable Primordial Golden List like lightning.

Just as he was about to succeed, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him—it was Hu Le!

Hu Le held a bamboo staff shrouded in purple mist in his hand. With a flick of his arm, the staff rose up, carrying a sharp gust of wind, and headed straight for Yingxu Daoist's wrist.

Yingxu Daoren was startled, not expecting Hu Le to arrive so quickly. He had no time to think and hurriedly withdrew his left hand.

At the same time, he suddenly flicked the whisk in his right hand, and the originally soft whisk threads instantly became straight and hard, like steel needles, sweeping towards Hu Le's bamboo staff.

Faced with Yingxu Daoist's counterattack, Hu Le remained calm and composed. With a slight flick of his wrist, the bamboo staff in his hand spun nimbly, like a nimble dragon, easily deflecting the incoming dust.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Le had a thought, and the Xuanhuang Pagoda above his head began to rotate slightly, emitting a soft buzzing sound.

As the Xuanhuang Pagoda rotated, a dazzling stream of Xuanhuang energy shot out from the top of the pagoda, like a golden lightning bolt, heading straight for the scroll of the Primordial Golden List.

Yingxu Daoren knew perfectly well that he absolutely could not let Hu Le succeed so easily, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to take it back in the future.

His eyes flickered slightly, and his right hand swung the whisk in his palm rapidly. Each swing brought a sharp gust of wind, and the whisk clashed fiercely with Hu Le's bamboo staff, producing a crisp impact sound.

At the same time, his left hand suddenly thrust forward, and a dazzling burst of lightning shot out from his palm.

Within this lightning bolt, the power of thunder swirled and transformed into a ball of white light that shot forth, its target the menacing Xuanhuang aura.