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Chaos opened its mouth, and the sound rolled like muffled thunder:

"Peak of the Sixth Heaven?"

"Is that all you've got?"

"I am from the Seventh Heaven."

"My physical body is my strongest weapon."

"Even a full-force attack from the peak of the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm wouldn't be able to harm me in the slightest."

It raised its eyes and looked towards Xuandu.

In those bloodshot eyes, contempt grew even stronger:

"Those two useless creatures, Taotie and Qiongqi, were actually defeated by you?"

"ridiculous."

As the sound faded, chaotic energy surged.

Chaos's enormous body crushed towards Xuandu.

The vast emptiness can be reached in an instant.

Its gaping maw opened wide, and a malevolent light materialized on its stark white fangs.

Xuan Du gazed at the approaching chaotic-colored mountain, a slow smile creeping onto his lips.

The smile was faint, yet it carried a profound understanding that saw through everything.

Chaos believed that the light of chaos could only attack the physical body.

Chaos believed that the power of the peak of the sixth heaven could not harm it.

Chaos believed that he was certain of victory.

But it was wrong.

The chaotic light of Xuandu doesn't just attack the physical body.

It can also remove the primordial energy from Chaos's body.

That was his true trump card.

That's why he dared to let Taotie and Qiongqi summon Chaos.

That was the source of his composure when facing the ferocious beasts of the Seven Heavens.

"brush!"

Another beam of chaotic light flashed out.

Chaos neither flinched nor dodged, letting the beam of light strike its chest.

But this time, it froze.

The beam of light struck the scales but did not explode.

Instead, it transformed into a chaotic halo of light, enveloping its entire body.

The halo was extremely faint, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

However, wherever it went, the primordial energy within its body began to dissipate.

A trace.

A wisp.

One.

The rate of loss is not fast, but it is real.

Chaos's pupils contracted slightly.

It lowered its head and looked at its own body.

Beneath the chaotic-colored scales, the innate Dao patterns trembled slightly.

It was as if something was being stripped away.

"This is......"

Chaos spoke, his voice tinged with disbelief.

Xuan Du looked at it and smiled slightly.

The smile was faint, yet it carried a profound understanding that saw through everything.

"My Chaos Light can do more than just harm the physical body."

"It can also drain the primordial energy from your body."

"The more you try to resist, the more will be swept away."

"Once the primordial power within you is exhausted, even if you reach the Seventh Heaven, you will be nothing more than a toothless tiger."

As soon as the words fell, Chaos shuddered.

It stared intently at Xuan Du, at those eyes as calm as an ancient well, at that young face that exuded endless composure.

An indescribable sense of horror surged within me.

Brush away the power of primordial chaos?

What kind of supernatural power is this?

What kind of treasure is this?

It has lived for hundreds of millions of yuan and has never seen such bizarre methods.

"Damn it!"

Chaos growled, its voice filled with rage.

It wants to retreat.

I wanted to create distance, to avoid that eerie, chaotic light.

It would be better if it didn't return.

As it retreated, the chaotic halo intensified even more.

The rate at which the primordial energy within his body was drained suddenly accelerated.

Chaos was greatly alarmed.

It stopped abruptly, too afraid to move.

Even without moving, the chaotic halo still enveloped his entire body.

The power of primordial chaos is still being lost.

Neither advancing nor retreating is an option.

Fighting is not an option, nor is dodging.

Chaos stood within chaos, its enormous body trembling slightly.

The contempt in his bloodshot eyes had vanished.

All that remained was solemnity.

All that remains is apprehension.

Only a trace of barely concealed fear remained.

Thousands of miles away.

Taotie and Qiongqi stood side by side.

They gazed at the chaos shrouded in a halo of primordial light, their blood-red eyes filled with awe.

"Master's Chaos Light can actually sweep away Primordial Chaos Power?"

Qiongqi spoke, its voice trembling slightly:

"Doesn't that mean that even someone at the Seventh Heaven wouldn't last long against Master?"

Taotie nodded:

"No wonder Master asked me to draw out Chaos."

"No wonder Master is not afraid of the Chaos Body."

"So Master had already made preparations."

It paused, a complex emotion flashing in its blood-red eyes:

"Chaos is too arrogant."

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

"So arrogant that he thought his physical body was invincible and therefore he could ignore everything."

"So arrogant..."

It didn't finish its story.

But Qiongqi knew what it wanted to say.

He was so arrogant that he fell into his master's trap without realizing it.

Chaos stands within chaos, its blood-red eyes gleaming.

It is thinking of a solution.

If you try to withstand it, your Primal Chaos Power will be washed away.

There was no way to avoid it; the chaotic halo followed him relentlessly.

Fight back?

It raised its eyes and looked at the figure in green.

The figure stood with his hands behind his back, his green robe fluttering slightly, and his black hair flowing over his shoulders.

His complexion was normal, and his breathing was steady.

It was as if those few beams of chaotic light from before were merely a warm-up.

Chaos gritted its teeth.

It cannot retreat.

To retreat is to admit defeat.

It means admitting that one is inferior to an ant in the third heaven.

This was to make Taotie and Qiongqi laugh at them.

Moreover, that treasure was far too tempting.

If we could seize it...

A surge of warmth welled up in Chaos's heart.

That fear, that apprehension, was suppressed by greed.

"Kid."

Chaos spoke, its voice as cold as ancient ice:

"You think you can defeat me with this eerie light?"

You're wrong.

"I am from the Seventh Heaven."

"The primordial power within my body is as vast as the sea."

"Even if you were asked to do it, it would take you years."

"A few years is enough time for me to kill you a thousand times over."

The sound faded.

Chaos stirred.

It no longer hides, no longer hesitates.

That enormous, chaotic-colored body lunged straight toward Xuandu.

Its gaping maw opened wide, and the ferocious light on its fangs solidified into a tangible form.

It wanted to tear the figure in green before it to shreds as quickly as possible.

The eerie light will dissipate once this person is killed.

The treasure will be his if this person is killed.

Once this person is killed, everything will be over.

Chaos moves at an extremely fast speed.

Swift as lightning.

Swift as lightning.

As they approached, Taotie and Qiongqi only saw a chaotic afterimage.

Xuan Du gazed at the approaching chaotic-colored mountain, his eyes calm as still water.

He did not back down.

I didn't refresh Chaos Light again.

I simply stood quietly in place, waiting.

Wait for chaos to approach.

When Chaos opened its blood-red maw.

Chaos thought he was doomed.

The fangs of chaos were already upon him.

The gleaming white fangs shone with a fierce light.

That bite would severely injure even a sixth-level Grand Luo cultivator.

Chaos thought it had won.

Available in the next second.

It was stunned.

The moment the fangs snapped down, the figure in blue vanished.

Vanished into thin air.

Vanished without a trace.

The chaotic, gaping maw bit into nothing.

The upper and lower fangs collided, producing a harsh grinding sound.

"impossible!"

Chaos roared, its voice filled with disbelief.

Its blood-red eyes scanned its surroundings frantically.

Divine consciousness surged forth like a tide, instantly enveloping billions of miles of chaos.

Inch by inch.

Foot by foot.

One zhang at a time.

It searches carefully.

But I couldn't find anything.

Only chaos.

Endless chaos.

That figure in green seemed to have never existed.

A chill ran through Hun Dun's heart.

It recalled the words of Taotie and Qiongqi.

"That person's methods were strange, and that's how we were defeated."

At the time, it dismissed it.

They thought that Taotie and Qiongqi were just making excuses for themselves.

They thought that the so-called strange methods were nothing more than the attack power of that treasure.

He thought that with his cultivation at the seventh level, even the most powerful treasure couldn't harm him.

But at this moment, it knows.

I was wrong.

Big mistakes.

The man in blue was far more terrifying than it had imagined.

The power of that treasure was far more bizarre than it had imagined.

That concealment technique was so subtle that even its seventh-level divine sense couldn't detect it at all.

Chaos stands within chaos, its blood-red eyes gleaming.

It dared not move.

Because they didn't know where the figure in green was hiding.

Because it's unknown when that eerie light will shine again.

Because we don't know where the next blow will land.

It can only wait.

Wait for the figure in green to appear.

Wait for that eerie light to reappear.

Wait until that treasure reveals a flaw.