Primordial Era: Cultivation level equals the sum of the Jie Sect's total; the Three Pure Ones a

Chaos withdrew his gaze, and greed reappeared in his blood-red eyes.

"Since that fellow has appeared here, he must have left traces."

"Separately search for them, and once you find them, send a message to me."

"Once I seize that treasure, I will share a portion with you."

Taotie and Qiongqi nodded repeatedly upon hearing this:

"Thank you, Chaos!"

Chaos snorted coldly and turned to rush off in another direction.

Just now.

"Buzz".

The void rippled silently.

A figure in green robes slowly materialized from the void.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his blue robe fluttering slightly, and his black hair flowing over his shoulders.

Within the palm of his hand, a chaotic light flowed ceaselessly.

Xuandu.

He landed in front of Chaos, no more than a thousand feet away.

Those eyes, calm as an ancient well, were quietly gazing at the chaos.

Chaos was overjoyed at the sight.

In his bloodshot eyes, greed surged like a tidal wave.

It turned its head and looked at the Taotie and Qiongqi behind it.

"Is this the person?"

His voice was as cold as ice, yet it carried an irrepressible excitement.

Taotie and Qiongqi quickly nodded:

"It's him! It's him!"

"I possess a priceless treasure; otherwise, I wouldn't have fled!"

"Chaos, although this person is only at the third level of the Heavenly Realm, that treasure is truly bizarre. You must be extremely careful!"

Chaos snorted coldly upon hearing this.

careful?

Does it need to be handled carefully?

Does a mere ant from the third heaven deserve its caution?

It gazed at Xuandu, its blood-red eyes filled with contempt.

"Triple Heaven?"

"How dare you be so insolent in front of me?"

"You dare to harm my lineage of ferocious beasts?"

"How dare you steal my emperor's food?"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the chaos for billions of miles.

The chaotic energy surged wildly, and the chaotic winds suddenly froze.

The oppressive force of the Seven Heavens pressed down on Xuandu as if it were a tangible entity!

The Taotie trembled, and several cracks appeared on its black scales.

Qiongqi let out a muffled groan, its crimson body swaying slightly.

They are merely the fourth or fifth level of heaven.

Before the oppressive power of the Seven Heavens of Chaos, they were as insignificant as ants.

"chaos!"

Taotie spoke, its voice hoarse:

"Although this person is only at the third level of the Heavenly Realm, his treasure is strange and powerful; we suffered a great loss because of it!"

"Why don't the three of us join forces and deal with him together!"

Qiongqi nodded in agreement:

"Chaos, Taotie is right."

"This person should not be underestimated; only by joining forces can we be absolutely certain of success."

Chaos snorted coldly upon hearing this.

The contempt in those bloodshot eyes was even stronger.

"Join forces?"

"Him?"

"A mere ant from the Third Heaven dares to challenge my allies?"

"Taowu, Qiongqi, you have lost. You are useless."

"I am from the Seventh Heaven, four heavens higher than him."

"Even if he possesses a priceless treasure, what can he do to me?"

It paused, a fierce glint flashing in its blood-red eyes:

"You all step back and watch how I crush this ant."

Taotie and Qiongqi exchanged a glance.

A faint glint flashed in those bloodshot eyes.

That light was not a sign of worry.

It is expectation.

It's schadenfreude.

It was an outcome I had already anticipated.

"Since Chaos insists on this, we two will take our leave."

Taotie spoke, its voice calm.

It turned and sped away into the distance.

Qiongqi followed closely behind.

Two figures, one in black and one in red, vanished in an instant, disappearing thousands of miles away.

Chaos stood still, watching the two figures disappear into the distance.

A hint of disdain flashed in his bloodshot eyes.

Waste is waste.

They're even afraid of an ant from the third heaven.

It withdrew its gaze and turned it toward Xuandu.

The figure in green stood with his hands behind his back in the chaos, his green robes fluttering slightly and his black hair flowing over his shoulders.

Within the palm of his hand, a chaotic light flowed ceaselessly.

His face was young, but his eyes were as calm as an ancient well and as deep as a starry sea.

There was not a trace of panic.

Without the slightest fear.

Only peace.

A kind of calm that sees through everything.

Chaos frowned slightly.

A hint of doubt flashed in his blood-red eyes.

How could an ant from the Third Heaven remain completely still under its oppressive power?

"That's interesting."

Chaos spoke, its voice as cold as ancient ice:

"No wonder it could injure the Taotie and defeat the Qiongqi."

"But do you think that with that supreme treasure you can contend with me?"

"I am from the Seventh Heaven."

"Four levels higher than you."

"Even if you possess a supreme treasure, how much of its power can you unleash?"

It paused, its blood-red eyes surging with greed like a tidal wave:

"The value of a treasure ultimately depends on who uses it."

"In your hands, it is a waste of precious resources."

"Only in my hands can it truly shine."

The sound faded.

Chaos stirred.

Its enormous body, like a chaotic mountain, crushed down on Xuandu!

Ten thousand miles of empty space, arrived in an instant!

Its gaping maw opened wide, and a ferocious light materialized on its stark white fangs!

That bite would severely injure even a sixth-level Grand Luo Immortal!

Thousands of miles away.

Taotie and Qiongqi stood side by side.

They gazed at the chaos rushing towards Xuandu, their blood-red eyes filled with calm.

"Qiongqi".

The Taotie opened its mouth, its voice barely audible:

"How long do you think chaos can last?"

Qiongqi thought for a moment, then slowly said:

"We've both witnessed Master's methods."

"That chaotic light, that martial arts law, that scheming..."

"Master must be confident of victory."

"No matter how strong chaos is, it is still just brute force."

"It's only a matter of time before Master defeats it."

Taotie nodded:

"yes."

"Chaos is too arrogant."

"So arrogant that he thought he could crush everything with the Seventh Heaven."

"So arrogant that you think our alliance is superfluous."

"So arrogant..."

It paused, a hint of mockery flashing in its blood-red eyes:

"Thinking he wouldn't lose."

Qiongqi remained silent.

It gazed at the chaotic figure that dodged and weaved in the chaotic light, and a complex feeling welled up in its heart.

The four ferocious beasts were born in the chaos and were all under the command of the god of rebellion.

But they were never friends.

They compete for favor, for credit, and for the origins of something.

The open and covert struggles have never ceased.

Now, it and Taotie have become masters.

A surge in cultivation level is just around the corner.

Chaos, on the other hand, was still struggling at the bottleneck of the Seven Heavens.

They were still living in constant fear under the tutelage of that rebellious god.

Still clinging to their self-righteous arrogance, they are gradually heading towards the abyss.

"Taowu".

Qiongqi spoke, its voice deep and resonant:

"Do you think Master can subdue the Taotie?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of seriousness flashed in Taotie's blood-red eyes.

Taotie.

The leader of the four ferocious beasts.

Early stage of the Great Primordial Nine Heavens.

To be in the same realm as the gods.

That's a height they can't reach.

Even the master might not be a match for him.

"have no idea."

Taotie shook its head:

"But I know that Master never does anything without being sure of success."

"Since he dared to come to Chaos, dared to take you and me in, and dared to attack Chaos."

"There will be a backup plan."

"Then you'll have your trump card."

"Then there is a way to deal with Taotie."

Qiongqi nodded and said nothing more.

Two figures stood silently thousands of miles away.

Watching the figure in green robes locked in fierce combat with the chaotic, mountain-like peaks, I saw...

Even amidst the chaos, the fighting continues.

Xuan Du stood in the void, his palm radiating chaotic light.

One.

Two paths.

Three paths.

Five paths.

Each ray of chaotic light possessed power reaching the peak of the sixth heaven.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the chaotic energy solidified like iron, and the laws of the void shattered inch by inch.

Yet the chaos remained completely still.

Its enormous, chaotic-colored body hovered in the void, allowing the beam of light to pound against its scales.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The beam of light exploded, and chaotic energy surged.

But after the light faded, not a single crack appeared on the chaotic scales.

Only faint white marks remained.

It healed completely in no time.

Chaos looked down at the scales on his chest, his blood-red eyes filled with contempt.