One after another, great formations were arranged in the void, shimmering with mysterious and dazzling light. Each formation exuded a unique aura, as if it contained endless mysteries.
These energies intertwined and collided in the void, evolving into boundless and wondrous scenes.
At the center of this array, which resembles a constellation surrounding the moon, rays of light and celestial energy soared into the sky, like dazzling stars illuminating the entire world with vibrant colors.
"Go!" After all the formations were ready, the old Taoist raised his hand and pointed gently, and the formations instantly became solid.
Some formations transformed into a giant cauldron, exuding an ancient and solemn aura; others became an exquisite treasure vase, its surface shimmering with dazzling light; still others transformed into a heavy bronze bell, its melodious chimes echoing through the void.
These formations transformed into various magical treasures, and under the old Taoist's urging, they all bombarded Hu Le.
These magical treasures fell from the sky like shooting stars, their power enough to destroy the primordial chaos.
Before it even reached Hu Le's head, the void could not withstand the pressure and cracked open.
Various forces of the Great Dao surged towards Hu Le like a raging tide.
However, at that moment, a magnificent and exquisite pagoda, symbolizing the interplay of heaven and earth, was already hanging above Hu Le's head.
This pagoda was formed from the merits accumulated both before and after birth, possessing the power to establish itself in the world, and is in an invincible position from the beginning.
Before the combined power of the Great Dao could get close, it was blasted away by the Xuanhuang Qi and vanished without a trace.
However, the real threat was not the power of the Great Dao, but the various spiritual treasures conjured by the great formation. Although they were conjured, each one exuded endless pressure and flowed with a heart-palpitating aura.
These spiritual treasures are all created by the Great Dao and condensed from the Great Dao. Although they cannot exist for long, their power is undeniable and even surpasses that of true spiritual treasures.
Hu Le was not particularly afraid. Facing the terrifying rain of spiritual treasures, his eyes remained firm and calm.
Seeing the countless spiritual treasures raining down like drops of water, he immediately summoned the Primordial Bell.
The Primordial Bell soared into the sky at his command, spinning as it rushed towards the magical treasures.
A deafening roar resounded, as if the entire world trembled.
The Hongmeng Bell collided with those spiritual treasures, instantly triggering a tremendous explosion.
The Primordial Bell struck a precious cauldron first. The cauldron was formed from the power of the Great Dao and contained boundless power.
However, the power of the Primordial Bell was far greater; with just one impact, the precious cauldron shattered like fragile porcelain.
Immediately afterwards, the Hongmeng Bell struck a treasure bottle.
That treasure bottle was also formed from the power of the Great Dao, possessing infinite mystery and power.
But under the impact of the Primordial Bell, the treasure bottle shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments that scattered in all directions...
The Primordial Bell seemed to contain boundless divine power; wherever it went, the spiritual treasures evolved from the great formation shattered.
In just a short while, as the Hongmeng Bell continued to rotate and bombard, a large number of spiritual treasures exploded one after another. In the blink of an eye, a large open area was cleared out of the sky above Hu Le's head.
In the distance, the old Taoist priest saw that his all-out attack had been so easily countered by Hu Le, and he couldn't help but feel extremely annoyed.
However, after this encounter, he deeply realized Hu Le's strength and understood that he was simply no match for him.
Therefore, he immediately unfurled the scroll and wrapped it around his body, after which his body shone with light, and he sped rapidly toward the ends of the world.
"Trying to escape?!" Upon seeing this, Hu Le immediately sneered and pointed at the Hongmeng Bell.
The Primordial Bell emitted a deafening roar, like an explosion, that echoed throughout the entire space.
The sound of the bell reverberated in all directions, causing visible ripples in the void wherever it passed.
The remaining magical treasures trembled violently and were then swept into the sound of the bell.
These magical treasures were washed back and forth by the sound of the bell, constantly colliding with it, and were eventually shaken into dust.
After dealing with the group of spiritual treasures, Hu Le stepped forward, his figure appearing in mid-air, and picked up the Hongmeng Bell.
Then he leaped up and chased after the scroll-shaped treasure.
The scroll, which enveloped the old Taoist priest, transformed into a faint, almost imperceptible stream of light, weaving between reality and illusion at an incredible speed.
Hu Le chased after it, seemingly at a leisurely pace, but in reality, he was just as fast. Although the scroll fled quickly, it could not escape his pursuit.
After only a few breaths, a primordial chaos suddenly appeared in front of them, with deep purple energy swirling and changing shape in the void, like a mysterious and beautiful painting.
The scroll plunged into the void in one go, disappearing into the primordial chaos in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.
In the next breath, Hu Le had caught up. He gently shook the Primordial Bell in his hand, and a melodious bell rang out, rushing straight into the Primordial Qi.
With a deafening roar, the primordial chaos exploded, transforming into countless dazzling rays of light that scattered in all directions.
At the same time, the primordial purple energy was also dispersed by the sound of the bell, turning into a state of boundless chaos, and then began to transform into earth, fire, water and wind, as if to recreate a new world.
Just then, the scroll spirit hidden in the void realized that it could no longer hide and was forced to reveal itself.
The axle-shaped magical artifact slowly unfolded, and an old face appeared on it, looking somewhat blurry and as if it were in a dream.
And this face was indeed that of the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist's face looked extremely ugly. He looked at Hu Le and said, "Brother Taoist, I feel that I have no grudge against you. Why do you insist on driving me to my death?"
He knew he was no match for Hu Le, and his tone revealed a hint of helplessness and weakness.
Hu Le smiled slightly and replied, "It's not that I want to kill you all, but this treasure is destined for me. If you are willing to convert, perhaps I can consider sparing your life."
Upon hearing Hu Le's words, the old Taoist priest frowned and asked, "If I am willing to convert, what do you intend to do with me?"
He was clearly skeptical of Hu Le's proposal.
As a Daoist master, Hu Le naturally disdained to deceive others. He smiled and said, "As long as you are willing to convert and sever the karmic ties between yourself and your original self, I will naturally let you reincarnate and undergo a tribulation."
That way, you won't have to worry about being completely wiped out.
Upon hearing Hu Le's words, the old Taoist priest flew into a rage. "Bah! Such a punishment is truly unfair. I would rather die than do as you wish!"
He was clearly furious at Hu Le's proposal and firmly rejected the offer...
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