In the blink of an eye, the Hongmeng Bell flew down and landed steadily above the Xuanhuang Pagoda, standing suspended in mid-air.

As the clear and melodious chimes echoed, the Hongmeng Bell began to slowly rotate.

With each rotation, a dreamlike, ethereal purple mist flows continuously down from the bell's mouth, quickly merging with the merit-based Xuanhuang aura emanating from the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

Soon, a thick and solid light barrier appeared around Hu Le. This light barrier was formed by the interweaving of two magical innate supreme energies.

They kept scouring back and forth inside and out, like an indestructible waterfall firmly protecting Hu Le's body.

At that very moment, Hu Le's defense became even more solid and unbreakable!

It was surrounded by two vast and powerful primordial energies, which coiled and danced like two agile dragons.

At this moment, the many powerful figures around him unleashed their fierce and unparalleled attack methods, attempting to break through Hu Le's defenses in one fell swoop.

However, when these extremely powerful attacks touched those two streams of primordial energy, they were instantly melted away like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

Seeing that his defense was completely solid, a look of confidence flashed in Hu Le's eyes.

He suddenly raised his hand, pointed slightly forward, and whispered, "Go!"

As he shouted, the Hongmeng Bell, which had been hovering above his head, suddenly emitted a buzzing sound. Then it transformed into a stream of light and rose up, before plummeting straight down, crashing down on the graceful female immortal opposite him with lightning speed.

The female immortal clearly knew the immense power of the Primordial Bell, and naturally dared not rashly use her body to withstand the impact of such a treasure.

So she swayed and quickly dodged to the side.

The Hongmeng Bell, having missed its target, did not stop there. Instead, it paused briefly in the air before mysteriously hovering in mid-air.

Then it started spinning rapidly, and at a certain moment it suddenly burst into a deafening roar.

The deafening roar was like a thunderclap from the heavens, so powerful that even the surrounding void couldn't withstand the terrifying impact and instantly shattered, transforming into a raging, ceaseless mass of earth, fire, water, and wind.

The minds of the powerful beings in this chaotic space were severely impacted by the sound of the bell, and they felt as if time and space around them had frozen in an instant.

Even the thoughts in their minds paused briefly, causing their originally smooth and continuous movements to falter.

Seizing this fleeting opportunity, Hu Le took a big step forward without hesitation, shooting out like an arrow towards the encirclement set up by the crowd.

However, before he could break through the crowd's blockade, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him without warning, firmly blocking his way.

He looked up and saw that the person who had come was the same Taoist priest who had been holding the Silent Umbrella earlier.

"Fellow Daoist, this path is blocked!"

The Taoist priest was dressed in a wide Taoist robe, the sleeves of which fluttered in the wind.

He smiled slightly, and gently turned the handle of the mysterious umbrella in his hand. With a soft buzzing sound, the Silent Umbrella slowly rotated like a blooming lotus flower.

Just then, a dazzling white light formed from the power of spacetime shot out from the umbrella, rushing towards Hu Le like lightning.

Wherever this white light passed, the surrounding turbulent earth, fire, water, and wind vanished in an instant, as if they had never existed.

At the same time, the flow of time suddenly accelerated, and in just a moment, countless long years had passed.

It should be understood that even a supremely powerful Primordial Saint, if unfortunately struck by this terrifying white light, would likely experience countless epochs in the blink of an eye before his end, turning into ashes and dissipating into the world.

However, Hu Le showed no fear in the face of such a dangerous attack.

After all, he possessed two peerless treasures—the Primordial Bell and the Xuanhuang Pagoda. With the magical power of these two treasures, he was virtually immune to all magic.

In the blink of an eye, just as the deadly white light was about to strike Hu Le, a thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately separated a powerful stream of Xuanhuang Qi.

This primordial energy, like a roaring thunderbolt, lunged at the oncoming white light with menacing ferocity.

A soft thud was heard as two extremely powerful energies collided violently in mid-air.

Surprisingly, the collision did not produce a deafening roar or a dazzling light. Instead, in complete silence, both objects vanished without a trace.

Unfortunately, despite successfully withstanding the attack, Hu Le missed the best opportunity to break through due to the brief delay.

At this moment, the powerful beings who had been eyeing him covetously seized the opportunity to surround him again, trapping him tightly in the middle.

In an instant, Hu Le was once again surrounded by numerous immortals and gods, and his situation was extremely precarious.

These immortals and gods soared and darted about, their bodies radiating powerful Dao energy that clashed and intertwined with each other, surging like a raging torrent.

This force evolved into a boundless and wondrous spectacle, where dazzling celestial light and auspicious energy collided violently, instantly transforming into countless brilliant and colorful rays of light that illuminated the entire sky.

Hu Le remained indifferent, unleashing all his supernatural powers to resist.

He raised the Xuanhuang Pagoda high, its power unparalleled, radiating boundless pressure.

At the same time, the Hongmeng Bell rose into the air and then plummeted down, crashing down on the powerful beings with earth-shattering force.

The bamboo staff in Hu Le's hand shone with a dazzling primordial divine light, and with each swing it seemed to pierce through the void, continuously scattering outwards like splashing water.

Because of the extraordinary power of the Primordial Bell, none of the powerful beings dared to directly withstand its attack with their bodies.

Just then, the Taoist priest holding the Silent Umbrella stepped forward and resolutely stood in front of them.

He continuously summoned the Silent Umbrella, from which beams of shimmering white light shot out, forming a solid barrier that forcefully blocked most of the attacks from the Primordial Bell.

Time flies, and dozens of days and nights have passed in the blink of an eye.

However, this thrilling battle shows no signs of abating.

The powerful beings were still fighting fiercely, each one full of energy and high spirits, shouting deafeningly from time to time, showing no signs of fatigue or decline.