Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

Seeing herself injured, the woman in black robes' pretty face twisted instantly, her killing intent surging, and a low growl almost exploded from the depths of her throat.

Ah!

Chen Yu sneered, his eyes sharp as knives, his mockery evident in his words.

He flashed, instantly transforming into a bolt of lightning that tore through the void, hurtling straight towards the woman in black robes. His eyes locked onto her slender, jade-like neck, and a bloodthirsty smile curved his lips:

"Today I'll show you just how ruthless I really can be!"

Fast! So fast that even an afterimage couldn't condense! In an instant, he was upon her, his right hand clenching tightly, the longsword transforming into a cold, flowing rainbow, piercing straight for her throat!

The woman in black robes narrowed her eyes and her face turned pale—she clearly sensed that this sword was not only incredibly sharp, but also contained a profound power of rules, as if it could sever the threads of fate!

But she was not afraid.

In her eyes, Chen Yu ultimately wouldn't dare to really kill her.

Sizzle—!

The sword tip pierced the neck, blood splattering, but it only penetrated an inch before hitting an invisible barrier, unable to go any further.

She laughed, a laugh that was both contemptuous and seductive.

A purple-gold aura flowed across the blade, and the power of laws was clearly discernible. But so what? It merely added a touch of imposing power.

"You mere laws dare to harm me?" She sneered, and a dazzling purple light suddenly erupted from her body, like an inverted pillar of heaven, spanning the sky and earth!

The moment that light appeared, Chen Yu's body trembled violently, and for the first time, a look of horror appeared on his face.

He knew that if he were hit by this purple light, he would be severely injured, if not killed, or even... perish here!

But he is Chen Yu!

With a clenched jaw, the laws within his body erupted, his eyes burned crimson, and his fighting spirit soared to the heavens!

boom!!!

The next instant, the purple beam of light exploded!

A dull, deafening roar shook the surroundings. Chen Yu was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, blood spilling from his mouth. He was disheveled but not defeated.

His longsword had already been sheathed in his palm.

In the distance, the Tongtian Sect Leader watched this scene, a slow smile spreading across his lips, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"He can control a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with complete freedom... This kid certainly didn't disappoint me!"

"Hahaha! As expected of my disciple! Daring to fight a Saint's avatar, and still battling a Perfected Half-Saint despite being injured!"

He took a step forward and came to Chen Yu's side, lightly flicking the air with his fingertips.

Om-!

A green-gold light shield suddenly appeared, enveloping Chen Yu's entire body. In an instant, his injuries were completely healed, and his aura surged!

Chen Yu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, knowing that his master had secretly helped him. His fighting spirit surged again, and he drew his sword and charged towards the woman in black robes!

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Swords flashed and sparks flew as the woman in black robes parried repeatedly, her figure constantly retreating.

Each sword strike contained the power of the law, sharp and domineering, making it hard for her to breathe!

boom! boom! boom!

She retreated step by step, her clothes stained with blood, her hair disheveled.

Although they were both at the peak of the Half-Saint realm, they were completely powerless to fight back against Chen Yu's frenzied offensive!

call out!call out!call out!

The sound of wind breaking through the air echoed, and sword light rained down, layer upon layer. Her dodging became increasingly sluggish, her breathing grew heavy, and her spiritual energy was being rapidly depleted.

That stunningly beautiful face finally flushed with a tired blush.

In this situation, her speed suddenly stopped, and the power of the law that had been suppressed began to counterattack like a volcanic eruption. Chen Yu's combat power soared instantly, increasing exponentially!

boom--!

Suddenly, a turbulent wave surged in front of the woman in black robes, and an extremely fierce attack swept across the sky!

It was Chen Yu! Taking advantage of her unstable breathing, this guy launched another attack, severely injuring her with a single blow!

This scene immediately turned the black-robed woman's face ashen, her eyes gleaming with a chilling murderous intent that seemed to solidify into a tangible form.

The power of that sword strike was so great that even she almost couldn't withstand it.

If it were an ordinary half-saint, they would likely have perished on the spot. But who is she? A direct disciple of the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou!

Her physical strength far surpasses that of others of the same level. Even if Chen Yu were incredibly powerful, he would have no chance of killing her in a short time!

"roll--!"

The woman in black robes roared, her fist striking out like a dragon. Powerful laws exploded from her palm, and runes flashed wildly in the void, tearing through the sky!

Click!

The longsword in Chen Yu's hand shattered with a crack, several bloody marks appeared on his palm, and he was violently thrown away by the terrifying fist intent, flying backward like a kite with a broken string!

Pfft—!

Blood gushed out!

He rolled several times on the ground before barely managing to steady himself, and a clear fist mark appeared on his chest—the mark left by the black-robed woman's attack.

At this moment, the woman stood rooted to the spot, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty. While her attack had seemed to have the upper hand, she herself hadn't fared well.

The force of the recoil penetrated deep into her meridians, causing her blood and qi to surge. If the fight continued, the outcome was uncertain, and she might be the one to lose!

She wasn't stupid; she naturally understood the situation—if they continued to drag it out, they would undoubtedly lose.

Moreover, Chen Yu possesses a high-grade innate spiritual treasure with astonishing power. If they truly fight to the bitter end, it's hard to say who will fall first.

Without hesitation, she turned and left. In a flash, she vanished into the depths of the void.

"Master!"

Chen Yu struggled to his feet and blurted out.

"Don't worry, everything is under control."

The Tongtian Sect Leader's voice was calm, as if he had expected this all along.

"You should rest and recover. Once you are fully healed, you will know everything."

"There's no need to worry about it right now."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve and swept Chen Yu away, along with his breath, without leaving a trace.

Deep within the chaos, the two Western Saints and a group of wounded Buddhist Quasi-Saints looked at each other, at a loss for what to do.

Having lost all face and been stripped bare, he couldn't even find someone to vent his anger on, leaving him only to simmer with resentment and glare angrily at the heavens.

……

At this moment, standing beside the Tongtian Sect Leader was a majestic stone statue—the very image of the Tongtian Sect Leader himself.

The stone statues are ancient and solemn, exuding an indescribable mysterious aura. Even a glimpse from afar is enough to inspire a sense of reverence.

Beneath the stone statue, a stream flows quietly. It appears ordinary, but upon closer inspection, one can see strange patterns emerging on the surface of the water, resembling array inscriptions, revealing hidden mysteries.

This stream was originally formed when the Tongtian Sect Leader drew upon the source of heaven and earth during his cultivation, containing the rhythms of the Great Dao. At this moment, it is slowly seeping into Chen Yu's body, helping him repair his severe injuries.

Chen Yu sat cross-legged by the stream, silently absorbing its spiritual energy to heal himself. After all, his injuries were quite severe, and it would take time for him to fully recover.

On the opposite bank of the stream, the Tongtian Sect Leader sat upright like a mountain, his eyes slightly closed, and his body emanated wisps of mysterious energy.

Wherever that aura reached, the entire world was bathed in a hazy divine glow, as if resonating with the Great Dao.

Chen Yu glanced at it briefly, then stopped paying attention and closed his eyes again to regulate his breathing.

This place is a secret realm, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich that it is almost liquefied, and the Daoist charm is contained everywhere. Cultivating here will yield twice the results with half the effort.

Meanwhile, deep within Chen Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, his primordial spirit was undergoing a quiet transformation.

With each passing moment, the primordial spirit grew stronger, its light became more intense, and its power steadily increased!