Tang Xuan nodded.

"It's good that you understand!"

"Don't worry, I won't confront them head-on. If the Six Clans of Heaven could be overthrown so easily, they wouldn't be the Six Clans of Heaven! Everything must be done slowly!"

Sword Snow Nameless and Ghost Hidden finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Take it slow and you won't be afraid.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years—it all takes time.

Their biggest fear was that Tang Xuan would act impulsively and fight the six Heavenly Clans to the death, forcing them to intervene. That would be the most troublesome thing.

Now I feel much more at ease.

"Master, shall we go out now?"

Ghost asked.

Tang Xuan shook his head: "Not for now. You continue to maintain the formation and conceal our presence. I need to observe the battle between Chu Jiancheng and Shi Tianheng carefully!"

After speaking, Tang Xuan sat down cross-legged and began to concentrate all his attention on the civil war between the two Heavenly Dao races.

With Jianxue Wuming and Guiyin protecting him, Tang Xuan wasn't afraid of being ambushed.

...

The sky above the nine heavens.

The battle between Chu Jiancheng and Shi Tianheng has reached its most intense stage.

Eight Layers of Chaos Law!

The power of a single-armed, revered bone!

It has been pushed to its absolute limit.

Every collision causes the collapse of the Heavenly Dao and the imbalance of Heaven and Earth.

Of the martial artists brought by both sides, less than one in ten remained.

Those who remained had lost their fighting spirit and were merely managing to cope.

At first, everyone was excited and enthusiastic.

When the blood and corpses piled up like mountains, they finally came to their senses.

Is it really worth risking your life for a little benefit?

That's incredibly blind.

Therefore, both sides involuntarily slowed down their combat attacks.

Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes, activated all his talents, and frantically absorbed the aftershocks and artistic conception emanating from the battle between the two.

Gradually, a mysterious black hole appeared behind his body.

"That's... the Chaos Technique! The Chaos Technique of the Chu Clan!"

Ghostly Shadow cried out in alarm, his face filled with shock.

Jian Xue Wuming was also startled.

"Isn't it said that only those with a Chaos Dao Body can cultivate the Chaos Technique of the Chu Clan? Master doesn't seem to have a Chaos Dao Body!"

Just as the two were still reeling from their gasps, Tang Xuan slightly raised his right hand.

A faint golden light emanated from his chest, forearms, and wrists.

"That is... a revered bone!"