Hongjun Daoist was blasted away by the Hongmeng Bell. As he retreated, his figure gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared into the chaos.
Hu Le scanned the area with his divine sense and found that the aura of Hongjun Daoist was no longer visible nearby.
Laozi suddenly spoke up, saying, "Master has already retreated into the depths of the Heavenly Dao."
"Hmph! Even now, you still call him teacher!" The Tongtian Sect Leader sneered, "Let's go! We're going too, we can't let him escape!"
Having said that, he had already communicated with the Heavenly Dao, and his figure simultaneously faded into nothingness, disappearing into the depths of the Heavenly Dao.
"Tongtian is still so irritable! This is bad! This is bad..."
Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and sighed.
Upon hearing this, the saints all glanced at him with strange expressions, thinking to themselves, "Isn't this all because of you? If you hadn't destroyed his Jie Sect and ruined his lineage, would he be so agitated?"
All the saints also entered the Heavenly Dao, their primordial spirits and Dao fruits merging with the Heavenly Dao, instantly revealing the location of Hongjun Daoist.
Hu Le flashed and appeared in front of Hongjun Daoist in an instant.
"Dao Ancestor! The battle is not yet over, where are you planning to go?"
Hu Le raised his bamboo staff and unleashed a purple energy blade that slashed towards Hongjun Daoist.
Among all the saints, only Hu Le could wield the power of the Primordial Dao, and Hongjun Daoist was most wary of him.
Seeing the blade of energy slashing towards him like a sword, he quickly swung his bamboo staff to shatter it, and then rushed towards Hu Le.
Hu Le, however, was too lazy to fight him with the power of the Great Dao. In the blink of an eye, the Hongmeng Bell hanging above his head spun around and crashed into Hongjun Daoist with a cloud of purple energy.
Hongjun Daoist quickly stopped, waving his bamboo staff. As the power of the Heavenly Dao gathered, he set up layers of barriers, and at the same time, he retreated.
With a loud bang.
With just one impact, the hundreds of barriers erected by the power of Heaven were shattered, and the object continued to crash into Hongjun Daoist.
Master Hongjun quickly dodged.
Unexpectedly, Hu Le suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and the Hongmeng Bell immediately drew an arc and chased after Hongjun Daoist again.
Seeing how troublesome the Primordial Bell was, Hongjun Daoist pointed back and summoned the Primordial Tree again, placing it behind him as a shield.
With a loud bang
The Primordial Tree let out a mournful cry and immediately transformed into a point of purple spiritual light, which entered his body.
Having survived this ordeal, the Primordial Tree suffered another severe blow and could no longer be summoned to protect him from disaster...
At this moment, Laozi and others arrived one after another. Hongjun Daoist knew that things were hopeless, so he quickly turned around and flew towards the source of the Heavenly Dao.
"Hongjun! Where do you think you're going?!"
The Tongtian Sect Leader roared and threw the Qingping Sword.
In the blink of an eye, the Qingping Sword transformed into a streak of emerald light and caught up with Hongjun Daoist.
The Taoist priest flicked his bamboo staff backward, deflecting the Qingping Sword aside.
"You unfilial disciples! If it weren't for that Xuanxiang causing trouble, you would all be nothing more than pawns in my hand..."
Hongjun Daoist continued flying deeper into the Heavenly Dao, not forgetting to turn back and belittle Tongtian Jiaozhu...
"Hmph! No matter what, you will not escape death today!"
The Master of Heaven had already channeled his pent-up frustration into rage, which he was all going to unleash on Hongjun Daoist, regardless of what he said or did...
"Chase him! We can't let him escape!"
Yuanshi Tianzun also said coldly.
He was decisive; once he started, he was prepared to go all the way.
Although the saints did not respond, they all shared the same thought.
Now that everyone has gone so far as to overturn the table, having thoroughly offended Hongjun Daoist, they must completely subdue him...
Seeing that Hongjun Daoist had escaped into the depths of the Heavenly Dao's origin, the saints were in hot pursuit.
Hongjun Daoist glanced back and realized that he could not shake off the saints. He pointed with his hand, and the primordial energy of the Heavenly Dao transformed into countless lightning balls, which bombarded the saints like meteors.
He didn't intend to do anything to the saints; he just wanted to hold them off.
Faced with the barrage of lightning balls shooting towards him from all directions, Hu Le did not dodge, but instead rang the Hongmeng Bell.
With a clang.
The sky full of lightning balls suddenly paused for a moment. The next moment, the lightning balls were swept back by an inexplicable force and shot towards Hongjun Daoist himself.
Without stopping, Hongjun Daoist pointed with his backhand, and a celestial river suddenly appeared behind him, stirring up a monstrous wave that instantly swept up all the lightning orbs.
With just a little grinding, countless lightning orbs vanished into nothingness.
After obliterating the lightning ball, the towering waves continued their assault on the saints.
"This is but a petty trick! You dare to try and stop us!"
Yuanshi Tianzun sneered, and with a tremor of the Pangu Banner in his hand, he released a chaotic sword aura that split the turbid waves in two.
The saints looked further ahead and discovered that Hongjun Daoist had already gone to the end of the origin of the Heavenly Dao.
That place is the origin of the creation of Heaven, and also the place where the future will end.
Hongjun Daoist stood at the origin, raised his hand and pointed, and a beam of axe light suddenly shot from the void and slashed towards the saints.
He borrowed a beam of light from the axe that opened the heavens and the earth when Pangu created the world.
"I am Pangu, yet you use it to oppose me? What a joke!"
Hu Le gave a cold laugh, and the Hongmeng Bell flew out in the face of the axe light.
With a loud bang.
The axe light of the Heaven-Opening Axe collided with the Primordial Bell, producing a loud explosion. The entire Heavenly Dao trembled continuously, showing signs of collapse.
Although the Primordial Bell has never truly become a Primordial Treasure, what it is encountering now is not a real Heaven-Opening Axe, but merely a beam of axe light.
When the axe light met the Primordial Bell, the Primordial Bell simply rotated once and neutralized the axe light.
Hongjun Daoist remained indifferent upon seeing this.
After all, he is now merely an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and has long since lost all emotions. The so-called joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, and the seven emotions and six desires do not belong to the Heavenly Dao, which is transformed by the Dao.
As the saying goes, neither good nor evil is innate.
His only remaining thoughts of life, death, success, and failure were merely the whims of his physical body...
He reached out and summoned dozens of axe beams, which whistled and slashed towards Hu Le and the others.
The axe flashed, carrying no murderous intent, yet it locked onto the primordial spirits of the saints from afar.
This axe light can split the heavens and earth, cleave through chaos, and even the saints dare not take it lightly.
Hu Le retrieved the Primordial Bell, shook it, and it rang out with a loud clang, shattering more than a dozen axe lights into pieces.
Laozi shook the Taiji diagram, and the scroll unfurled, concealing the several axe beams.
The Primordial Celestial Venerable shook the Pangu Banner, releasing several streams of chaotic sword energy that collided with the incoming axe light, annihilating each other.
As for the other leaders and saints, they each used their own methods to deflect the axe light that was aimed at them.
Realizing that even the axe light from Pangu's creation of the world could not harm the saints, Hongjun Daoist raised his hand and pointed to the ground beneath him, and a long river of time suddenly appeared beneath him.
With a flick of his bamboo cane, he captured a fragment of the past from the river of time, and the fragment of time and space condensed into a world.
In this world, the mountains and rivers are lifelike, the sun, moon and stars are arranged in a celestial circle, and billions of living beings exist, just like the primordial world in reality.
The world rose rapidly from the river like a chaotic bubble. Hongjun Daoist tapped the bubble with his bamboo staff, and the world rolled and crushed towards the saints.
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