The treasure map appeared out of nowhere, covering endless space and time. Hu Le took a step forward, his figure shifting like a ghost, skillfully avoiding the area covered by the treasure map, as if he had instantly merged into nothingness.
Seeing that his attack had failed, the sage's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he raised his hand and pointed.
The scroll suspended in mid-air seemed to be enraged, and suddenly trembled violently, like a nimble dragon, instantly transforming into a dazzling stream of light, chasing after Hu Le like lightning.
In an instant, the streak of light moved at an extremely fast speed.
Almost instantly, it appeared above Hu Le's head, like a heavy mountain pressing down. A surge of primordial Yin-Yang energy descended from the void, stabilizing the surrounding chaos.
The scroll unfurled like a giant net, fiercely engulfing Hu Le.
Seeing this, Hu Le gently shook his head.
"Hmph! I had no intention of arguing with you, but you insisted on courting death and coming here to cause trouble! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Hu Le let out a low shout, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and then threw the Hongmeng Bell in his hand without hesitation.
The Primordial Bell suddenly erupted with a dazzling purple light, shooting into the sky like a comet hitting the moon, carrying boundless power of the Primordial Dao, and heavily slammed into the scroll-shaped spiritual treasure.
With a deafening roar, as if the heavens and earth trembled, the surrounding chaos shattered instantly, transforming into raging waves of earth, fire, water, and wind.
The treasure map suddenly stopped moving forward, as if it had been severely injured. It began to tremble incessantly, and the Yin-Yang divine light flowing on its surface gradually dissipated, as if it had lost its soul.
Then, the treasure map let out a mournful cry, as if pleading for its master's help. It then transformed into a black and white divine light and rushed towards its master with lightning speed, seemingly seeking protection.
At this moment, a subtle ruthlessness flashed in Hu Le's eyes. He slowly extended his right hand, and a mysterious power seemed to be surging in his seemingly ordinary palm.
With a slight shift in his thoughts, the Primordial Bell, which had been spinning wildly in the air, suddenly swayed and then, like a dazzling shooting star, streaked across the sky and returned precisely to his side.
With a gentle lift of his hand, Hu Le steadily held the Primordial Bell, which possessed immeasurable weight and indescribable depth.
The heaviness seemed to have no effect on him whatsoever; on the contrary, it made him appear even more composed and dignified, as if he were carrying a feather.
His eyes grew increasingly empty and indifferent, like ice that had never melted in a thousand years, containing endless coldness and loneliness.
Those deep eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool, constantly turning.
His eyes flashed as he noticed that the sage had already retrieved the scroll-shaped treasure into his hand.
Hu Le let out a soft snort, a cold snort that seemed to contain the most powerful thunder in the world, instantly shaking the entire chaos.
His thoughts raced, and a dazzling, clear light suddenly surged up behind him. The light was intense and captivating, as if it could burn away all evil and filth in the world.
Surrounded by this pure light, a magnificent gate to the Great Dao slowly rose from the void, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura, with each pattern seemingly containing the secrets of the primordial universe.
This gate to the Great Dao, enveloped in a dazzling golden light, roared out at an astonishing speed.
In an instant, it appeared above the saint's head, crashing down like an unshakeable divine mountain.
With a deafening roar, as if the sky were collapsing and the earth were splitting, the gate of the Great Dao had not yet fully descended when the chaotic void shattered instantly, like a fragile piece of paper.
Countless chaotic energies surged forth, and under this terrifying power, all things turned into dust and vanished without a trace.
As the sage stood beneath the Gate of the Great Dao, he seemed to sense an irresistible force surging forth like a tide, firmly locking down the surrounding space and time, plunging him into a state of near despair.
Seeing that he could no longer dodge, he could only grit his teeth, raise the treasure map in his hand, and with a shake, the scroll unfurled with a whoosh.
The treasure map flew out of his palm, surrounded by strands of innate Yin-Yang divine light, and soared up to meet the roaring gate of the Great Dao.
A breathtaking duel is about to unfold in this chaotic void...
boom!
A loud bang, like a thunderclap, suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, and the mysterious scroll was immediately subjected to a huge impact, shaking violently.
Its surface, which originally shimmered with dazzling Yin-Yang divine light, began to crumble and disintegrate in an instant, just like fragile glass.
It must be understood that although this scroll is an extremely rare treasure in this universe, it had previously been struck by the full force of the Hongmeng Bell, and its spirituality had already suffered a certain degree of damage.
If we want to restore it to its original state, it's probably impossible to know exactly how many long periods of time it will take for it to be properly nurtured and refined...
Just then, it was subjected to the extremely fierce suppression of the Great Dao Gate, making it even more vulnerable.
It should be understood that although this Gate of the Great Dao was transformed from a profound and unfathomable divine power, it can freely transform between the real and the illusory.
In terms of its profound mystery, it is in no way inferior to those famous treasures.
After the explosion ended, the precious treasure map was slammed down by the Gate of the Great Dao. It could only barely withstand the powerful force for a moment before it could no longer withstand the force.
Accompanied by the disintegrating and scattering of the Yin-Yang divine light, the scroll, like a wounded fallen leaf, slowly fell from mid-air.
Upon seeing this, the sage was greatly alarmed and quickly reached out to grab the scroll tightly, intending to use his supernatural powers to escape from this place.
However, the Great Dao Gate stood high above the void, seemingly having already locked onto the surrounding spacetime, making it difficult for him, even as a Primordial Saint, to easily break free from its invisible constraints.
A flicker of struggle and helplessness crossed his eyes, knowing full well that he was in an extremely difficult predicament.
The once-radiant treasure map is now tattered and broken, as if telling its story of misfortune...
As he struggled with all his might as if trying to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth, boundless celestial light, as dazzling as a galaxy, shot out wildly from every tiny pore of his body like a volley of arrows.
The light was so intense that it seemed to pierce through all obstacles in the world.
The surrounding space and time, which had been frozen solid, shattered into countless fragments in an instant under the impact of this boundless immortal light, accompanied by a series of cracking sounds, and scattered everywhere.
Then the fragments were swept up and swallowed by the surrounding chaotic currents, gradually disappearing into nothingness...
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