Hu Le flashed past the Taoist like a gust of wind.
Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest's expression tightened. He quickly turned around and sped off in the direction Hu Le had gone.
However, before he could catch up very far, he sensed a powerful aura rapidly approaching from behind. Looking back, he saw that Daoist Yingxu had already caught up.
It should be noted that in this primordial universe, there are only a handful of people who possess the cultivation level of a great being of creation.
Both Daoist and Yingxu are among the best, standing at the pinnacle.
Although they weren't exactly close, they were acquaintances.
Yingxu Daoist's eyes flashed as he walked side by side with the old Daoist and said loudly, "So it's Fellow Daoist Shuizu! I never expected to meet you here today."
Having said that, he didn't slow down and continued to chase after Hu Le, who was fleeing ahead, while taking a moment to greet the Taoist.
Upon hearing this, the Taoist slowly turned his head and smiled slightly at Yingxu Taoist as a response.
Although they had known each other for a long time, they didn't actually have a deep friendship.
The reason these two are here is that they are both after the same treasure – the Primordial Golden List.
Therefore, to some extent, they have become competitors.
For now, however, since the Hongmeng Golden List is still in Hu Le's hands, until they can resolve the issue and force Hu Le out of the Hongmeng Golden List, they tacitly choose to temporarily set aside their antagonism and maintain a united front against external threats...
Hu Le plunged headlong into the depths of the primordial chaos, speeding away like a bolt of lightning. As he ran forward with all his might, he would occasionally turn back to warily scan the area behind him.
Yingxu Daoist and the Daoist known as the Water Ancestor clung to him like a leech, relentlessly pursuing him.
Seeing this, Hu Le sighed inwardly and shook his head helplessly.
He suddenly stopped, turned around, and pointed his right hand lightly upwards.
With a loud bang.
In an instant, the once calm primordial chaos above became turbulent with wind and clouds, and thunder rumbled.
Immediately afterwards, countless thick bolts of lightning, like silver snakes dancing wildly, roared down from the dark clouds, striking straight at Daoist Yingxu and the Water Ancestor, as if to completely engulf them.
However, these two are not easy to deal with.
Just as the lightning was about to strike them, the two of them acted almost simultaneously, each raising a hand and swiftly unleashing a dazzling beam of divine light.
With a crisp "whoosh," the two beams of light, like two agile dragons, rapidly flew and swirled in the air.
In the blink of an eye, they spread out above the two people's heads, forming a huge and magnificent sky.
Bolts of lightning struck the celestial canopy formed from celestial light with deafening roars.
Each impact caused the sky to tremble violently, as if it were about to shatter at any moment.
However, the celestial light was inexhaustible and constantly flowing, and the terrifying power contained in those thunderbolts was gradually worn away and dissolved.
They deftly dealt with the barrage of lightning strikes, their movements still swift as the wind, relentlessly pursuing Hu Le...
Their figures moved like lightning through the primordial energy flow, their speed exceeding all imagination and surpassing the limits that space and time could withstand.
However, Hu Le's speed was also extraordinary. Despite the two people behind him chasing desperately, no matter how hard they tried, they could not shorten the distance between them.
Hu Le took each step slowly and deliberately, each step seemingly ordinary, yet seemingly containing endless mysteries.
Just then, as he burst out of the primordial chaos, the clouds and mist suddenly surged before his eyes, and a terrifying, boundless killing intent instantly spread outwards.
Hu Le suddenly raised his head and looked closely. He saw another huge mass of primordial chaos in front of him, with the primordial purple energy churning violently, like boiling water.
In the very center of this primordial chaos stood a majestic and imposing deity.
This deity also possessed earth-shattering power of creation and cultivation, standing there quietly like an unshakeable mountain.
He exuded an intense, palpable killing intent that sent chills down one's spine with just a glance.
Even more striking is the sight of dazzling halos of merit floating behind him, radiating boundless auspicious light that illuminates the entire primordial chaos with a mysterious and noble purple-gold hue.
When the god saw Hu Le shooting towards him like a meteor from the opposite primordial chaos, he raised a hand expressionlessly and pointed lightly.
In an instant, the originally twisted and swirling Primordial Purple Qi seemed to receive some kind of command, and quickly changed, transforming into a series of ferocious purple dragons in the blink of an eye!
Each dragon raised its head high and let out a deafening roar, then opened its blood-red maw and fiercely pounced on Hu Le.
"Um?"
Countless dancing purple dragons surged forth like a tidal wave, blotting out the sky and instilling fear in the hearts of all.
Hu Le couldn't help but snort coldly, knowing that this situation was not to be underestimated, and had no choice but to stop his hurried steps.
Immediately afterwards, Hu Le raised his right hand, and the Hongmeng Bell in his palm shimmered with a mysterious light.
He gently tossed it into the air, and the Hongmeng Bell, like a dazzling star, hung steadily above his head.
In an instant, the Hongmeng Bell began to spin rapidly at an astonishing speed, accompanied by a series of crisp and melodious metallic clanging sounds.
"Clang clang clang..."
The melodious chimes seemed to possess a magical power, spreading rapidly in all directions.
The purple dragons that had been charging forward with great momentum suddenly stopped upon hearing the bell, as if bound by an invisible force.
The next moment, these dragons shattered like fragile glass struck by a heavy hammer, amidst a series of mournful cries.
Countless fragments scattered and danced in the air, then miraculously reassembled, returning to their original form as dense primordial purple energy.
Just as Hu Le temporarily blocked the purple dragon's attack with the Hongmeng Bell, a fleeting moment had already passed.
It was precisely because of this brief delay that the Daoist Yingxu and the Water Ancestor caught up with them at lightning speed.
Upon arrival, the two men made no unnecessary remarks and simultaneously attacked from the left and right.
Yingxu Daoist brandished his whisk, and with a flick of his wrist, the whisk struck Hu Le hard in the back of the head.
The Water Ancestor once again conjured a chaotic-colored innate divine sword in his palm. With a flicker of its light, the sword, like a chaotic ribbon, lashed out at Hu Le's waist...
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