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The chaotic-colored martial arts runes around Xuan Du suddenly erupted with dazzling light!

He neither dodged nor defended.

Instead, facing the all-encompassing net of sages' slaughter, he slowly raised his right hand.

Fingers slightly spread, palm facing upward.

"The Light of Chaos".

Xuandu's voice was as calm as an ancient well, yet it carried an undeniable majesty of the Great Dao.

"Buzz!!!"

Five beams of chaotic color burst forth from his palm!

The beam of light was chaotic in color and seemed turbid, but it contained the most primordial and purest laws from before the creation of the world! Moreover, a martial will that transcended all laws and was supreme was permeated the entire beam!

Where the beam of light passed, the void did not collapse, but rather... was annihilated!

As if it had never existed, it has completely vanished into nothingness!

"What?!"

Yuanshi's pupils shrank sharply, and for the first time, an expression of disbelief and horror appeared on his face!

He could clearly sense that the level of laws contained within those five beams of chaotic light... was actually faintly superior to the Heavenly Dao!

That is the aura of the Great Dao's origin!

It is the primordial law before the creation of heaven and earth, when chaos had not yet been divided!

Xuan Du... he can actually mobilize the very origin of the Great Dao?!

"impossible!"

Lao Tzu roared in a low voice, the Tai Chi diagram in his palm spinning wildly, the Yin and Yang energies transforming into a chaotic vortex, attempting to devour the incoming chaotic beam of light.

The pain on Jieyin's face intensified, and the light from the Jieyin banner surged, manifesting as the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, with layers upon layers of phantom images of the Buddha realm blocking his way.

The Seven Treasures Tree of Zhunti throbbed wildly, its seven-colored light cascading down like a waterfall, attempting to sweep away the chaotic laws.

Yuanshi gritted his teeth, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi shone even brighter. The Jade Purity Immortal Light descended as if it were real, evolving into the Heavenly Dao Barrier!

The Four Saints... actually chose to go all out on defense immediately!

They dared not take the direct confrontation!

The Great Dao essence contained within that chaotic beam of light terrified them!

Although sages are powerful, they ultimately rely on the authority of Heaven and wield the primordial order and laws.

The Great Dao Origin... that existed before the creation of heaven and earth, the mother body that gave birth to the Heavenly Dao!

Even they wouldn't dare to get involved so easily!

"boom!!!"

Five beams of chaotic light crashed into the defenses set up by the four saints!

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

Only... silent annihilation!

The chaotic vortex that evolved from the Tai Chi diagram melted away inch by inch the moment it touched the chaotic beam of light, just like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun!

The illusory image of the Buddhist kingdom under the banner of the guiding deity crumbled layer by layer, and the Buddhist light dimmed!

The seven-colored radiance of the Seven Treasures Tree was devoured and assimilated by the chaotic color!

The primordial Heavenly Dao barrier trembled violently, cracks spreading everywhere. Although it did not completely collapse, the Heavenly Dao laws contained within it were suppressed by the Great Dao Origin contained in the Chaos Beam!

"puff!"

Laozi was the first to be hit, spewing out purple-gold holy blood from his mouth, and his already weak aura plummeted even further!

The illusory Taiji diagram let out a mournful cry and shrank back into his palm, its radiance dimming and almost extinguished!

Jieyin and Zhunti also turned pale, their Buddhist light became disordered, revealing their Western golden bodies, with cracks appearing on them!

Although Yuanshi did not vomit blood, the Jade Purity Immortal Light that enveloped him had dimmed by three-tenths!

Five beams of chaotic light... actually suppressed the combined forces of the four saints in one fell swoop!

"This...how is this possible?!"

Di Jun stood within the Zhou Tian Star Array, gazing at this scene, his shock turning into fear!

That's the combined might of the Four Saints!

Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin, Zhunti... These four Heavenly Sages held supreme power in the primordial world and enjoyed the merits of creating the world and the fortune of establishing a religion!

Now, having joined forces to set up a deadly trap, they were actually suppressed by Xuandu... with a single blow?!

Just how powerful is Xuan Du?!

"The Primordial Chaos Dao...is it truly so powerful?"

Donghuang Taiyi's voice was hoarse, and the Chaos Bell in his palm hummed softly. The speed at which the illusory images of the sun, moon, and stars on the bell rotated was even showing signs of dissipation!

His pride shattered completely at that moment!

So it turns out... even saints are not invincible.

So it turns out... there really are beings in this primordial world who surpass even saints!

"Vice Leader...So mighty!!!"

On Mount Buzhou, Dijiang roared to the sky, his eyes filled with such ecstatic joy that it almost materialized!

He originally thought that with the five saints joining forces, even if Xuandu was strong, he would have to fight hard and might even be in danger.

But now...

one move!

Just one move!

Then he suppressed the Four Saints!

What incredible strength!

How domineering is this?!

"Martial Arts! Martial Arts! Martial Arts!!!"

Xing Tian, ​​Xiang Liu, Chi You... countless Wu tribe warriors roared in unison, their blood boiling and their fighting spirit surging!

Xuan Du's strength has exceeded their imagination!

With such a powerful figure in charge, what does the Witch Clan have to fear from the Demon Clan?!

What is there to fear... a trap set by a saint?!

......

In the center of the battlefield.

Xuan Du stood alone amidst the chaotic halo, his green robes fluttering slightly, his gaze calm.

Although those five beams of chaotic light suppressed the four saints in one fell swoop, they also consumed a lot of his energy.

Although the Chaos Pearl's origin was strong, it was ultimately damaged and had not yet recovered; the forty-nine restrictions had only been initially refined.

Mobilizing the origin of the Great Dao and unleashing the light of chaos... places a far greater burden on the mind than ordinary supernatural powers.

"But... that's enough."

Xuan Du murmured to himself, his gaze shifting to... Nuwa.

Of the five saints, Nuwa was the weakest.

The Holy Mother's position was abolished, the Holy Realm fell to the early stage of the first heaven, the foundation of her Dao was damaged, and the path to sainthood was almost cut off.

Although it possesses the Creation Stone, a treasure born alongside it, its body is riddled with cracks, and its power is reduced to less than one-tenth.

More importantly...

Nuwa had just been severely injured by his attack, and although she had struggled out from the depths of Buzhou Mountain, her breath was extremely weak.

His face was ashen, his robes were tattered and stained with blood, and purple-gold holy blood dripped continuously from the corners of his mouth, burning into wisps of blue smoke in the void.

She stared intently at Xuan Du, her resentment almost tangible, yet deep within that resentment... lay a barely concealed fear!

That attack just now made her truly feel the threat of death!

Xuan Du... really wants to kill her!

"Although Laozi has also fallen to the first level of heaven, he is protected by the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, a treasure of acquired merit, so it will be difficult to resolve the situation in a short time."

Xuan Du's mind raced, and he made a decision in an instant.

"If that's the case... then let's kill Nuwa first!"

The moment my thoughts drifted away.

Xuandu took a step forward!

"Whoosh!"

The void split open silently.

His figure vanished like a ghost, and when he reappeared... he was already behind Nuwa!

There were no signs, no fluctuations.

It was as if he was meant to be there.

"What?!"

Nuwa's pupils constricted, and the hairs on her body stood on end!

She wanted to turn around, to activate the Creation Stone, to unleash the divine powers of a sage...

However, having just been severely injured by Xuandu's attack, his holy foundation was in disarray and his magical power was stagnant. At this moment... it was simply too late!

She could only watch helplessly as Xuandu slowly raised his fist.

On the fist, chaotic martial arts runes flowed wildly, evolving into mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars, earth, fire, water and wind... even the scene of creation!

This punch contained more than just pure power.

Rather... it's the laws of martial arts!

It is the Primordial Martial Dao Origin that Xuandu has condensed over a century of cultivating the Primordial Dao, refining himself, exploring his potential, and finally condensing!

"This punch should have been given to you when your position as the Holy Mother of the Human Race was revoked."

Xuan Du's voice was icy as he unleashed a punch!

Simple, direct, and domineering!

Sensing this, Nuwa was completely dumbfounded.

She knew she couldn't escape it.

The trajectory of Xuandu's punch, the martial intent surging around Xuandu, and even the flow of every inch of law in the void... were all clearly reflected in her saintly mind.

You can see it clearly, but you can't escape it.

The gap is too big.

In her current state, she could barely maintain the power of a Saint at the early stage of the first level, so how could she possibly avoid this deadly attack from the second level of the Primordial Great Luo realm, which contained the origin of chaos?

That punch, though seemingly slow, actually blocked all her escape routes.

Before the fist even landed, her martial will acted like an invisible shackle, firmly imprisoning the remaining sacred laws around her.

Nuwa felt utterly desperate.

"Xuan Du...you..."

She gritted her teeth and growled, but even her voice sounded dry and weak.

next moment.

The fist was about to strike.