Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Chapter 462 Turbid Qi
Mo Qianxun didn't say anything, but looked at Shen Wuyuan who had rushed up with a resolute expression on her face.

Mo Qianxun raised the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand and slashed it towards Shen Wuyuan.

Shen Wuyuan felt a pure force slashing towards him. He instinctively tried to grab a monster to block the attack, but it was too late. Mo Qianxun's attack struck his shoulder, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound.

Shen Wuyuan clutched his wound, glanced at it, and sneered, "I thought it was so powerful, but it's just this?"

Seeing that her attack could only leave a wound on his shoulder and could not kill him directly, Mo Qianxun suddenly felt discouraged. Was this the difference between cultivators and gods? Her full-force attack had only seriously injured him.

Shen Wuyuan looked at his arm, then at the monsters around him, and suddenly a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"I'm not going to play with you anymore. Watch how I deal with you all."

Suddenly, Shen Wuyuan flew into the air. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the monsters who were still fighting with the gods suddenly had some black light mixed with dark gold on their bodies and flew towards Shen Wuyuan.

"Oh no, this guy intends to take all the power of these monsters for himself, we must stop him!" The Jade Emperor panicked when he saw this.

Upon hearing this, all the gods unleashed their strongest attacks to strike Shen Wuyuan.

"Don't attack Shen Wuyuan! Attack the monsters in front of you! They are the source of Shen Wuyuan's power!" Mo Qianxun was speechless as she looked at their target.

Seeing that an invisible barrier in front of Shen Wuyuan blocked their attacks, everyone instantly shifted their focus to the monsters.

Those monsters didn't have the protective shield around Shen Wuyuan, so they were basically one-hit kills.

Mo Qianxun wasn't idle either; she joined everyone in clearing out the monsters.

Shen Wuyuan watched their actions and sneered. Suddenly, he exerted force with his left hand, and everyone felt that they could not breathe, as if a force was choking them.

Mo Qianxun quickly shouted to the others, "Everyone, come to my side!"

Upon hearing this, the gods instinctively flew over.

Mo Qianxun instantly teleported, taking everyone into her personal secret realm.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they arrived at the secret realm.

“That space is full of turbid air. If we breathe in turbid air for a long time, we can easily be controlled by him.” Taibai Jinxing’s expression was somewhat grim.

"Laojun, do you have a way to get rid of the turbid air?"

Laozi stroked his beard, thinking carefully, when suddenly he realized something.

"In the primordial era, the great god Pangu used the axe to split the heavens and earth, separating the pure and turbid energies. If we can find the axe, perhaps we can emulate the great god Pangu and directly split this world apart."

Emperor Donghua frowned deeply: "The Heaven-Opening Axe was shattered long ago because it withstood the resistance of the creation of the world, and transformed into innate divine artifacts such as the Eastern Emperor Bell. Unless we reforge these innate divine artifacts, we might be able to recreate the Heaven-Opening Axe. However, our divine power is completely insufficient to split the heavens and the earth, unless the Great God Pangu is still here."

"The Great God Pangu has already perished. Are we just going to stand here helplessly?" Yang Jian's face was very ugly. He had finally returned to his original world, but were he just going to watch it be destroyed?
“Perhaps, I can have 008 try to connect to a primordial world?” Mo Qianxun’s eyes lit up.

The gods in Heaven's eyes lit up when they heard this: "It might actually work." "But our top priority right now is to get out of here. We need to seal him away for now and buy some time."

"Everyone, set up your own protective barrier to keep out the foul air."

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qianxun saw one golden barrier after another enveloping people.

Mo Qianxun followed their example and created a barrier around herself, then led them back to that space.

At this moment, Shen Wuyuan had absorbed almost everything, and the wound on his shoulder seemed to have improved.

Seeing this, Mo Qianxun and his companions quickly dealt with the remaining monsters.

With his source of power severed, Shen Wuyuan only recovered about 60% of his strength, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

"Even if you kill them all, so what? I've already recovered 60% of my power. Beating you gods from small worlds is just a matter of snapping my fingers."

As long as the main god doesn't appear, the gods and humans in these smaller worlds pose little threat to him, because none of them can kill him.

"Such arrogance." A majestic voice came from the other end of the time-space tunnel.

Everyone's attention was drawn in that direction.

Hongjun's figure flew over from the other end of the passage.

"You... are just the Heavenly Dao of a small world. Crushing you would only be a little more difficult than for them." Shen Wuyuan didn't take Hongjun seriously at all.

However, it was merely the Heavenly Dao of one world, posing no threat to Shen Wuyuan.

“Facing you at your peak, I might indeed have to be somewhat wary, but now that you are severely injured and your divine power is sealed, I might as well perish together with you. Even if I die, I will take you with me.” Hongjun walked to Mo Qianxun’s side.

"Host, I'm back." 008 appeared excitedly beside Mo Qianxun.

"Where have you been? Now that Shen Wuyuan has absorbed the power of other monsters, we seem to be at a loss. Also, this world is shrouded in turbid energy. Taibai Jinxing and the others said that we can ask the Great God Pangu to recreate the world. What do you think?"

008 pondered for a moment, then said, "[Recreating the world? That's one way. The current state of this world does resemble the chaotic era.]"

“But the Great God Pangu has already perished. We can only find the Great God Pangu in the prehistoric world. So do you have a way to build a spacetime passage to the prehistoric world?” Mo Qianxun looked at 008 with anticipation.

008 pondered for a moment. "Go to another world to find Pangu? But Pangu's creation of the world was a one-time event. If you bring Pangu from another world here to create the world, his original world will be unable to function properly because of his departure. For that world, wouldn't that be a catastrophe?"

"Then what should we do?" Mo Qianxun was anxious. This won't work, so what should we do? Do we really have to die together with him?
【…Wait, host, don’t be so pessimistic. I think I’ve found a way.】 008 suddenly looked at the distance with a serious expression.

"what?"

Is someone calling me?