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

Di Jun frowned, his heart filled with doubt and unease.

That was Donghuang Taiyi borrowing the power of the Sun Star's origin! But what kind of opponent could force him to use such a method?

A sense of unease quietly crept into my heart.

He gazed at the spot where the golden light fell—the land of the East Sea. Only beings like Zhulong or Tongtian Jiaozhu could have brought Donghuang Taiyi to this state.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he made a decision immediately.

The current formation is difficult to break in the short term, but the safety of our comrades is of paramount importance.

"Sound the retreat! The entire army must turn and immediately rush to the aid of the East China Sea!"

At his command, the demon army swiftly withdrew from the battlefield, marching in a vast and mighty force towards the East Sea. Emperor Jun himself also transformed into a streak of light and sped away.

On the shores of the East China Sea

Donghuang Taiyi stood tall, his body constantly condensing and compressing the true fire of the sun. In the blink of an eye, thousands of three-legged golden crows were born from the fire, merging and overlapping each other.

In the end, only one golden crow remained, standing proudly in the void, its wings spread, its light shining for thousands of miles, its power enough to burn the heavens and destroy the earth.

Donghuang Taiyi stared coldly at Chen Yu, and with a wave of his hands, the three-legged golden crow pounced towards Chen Yu with a world-destroying force.

Faced with this attack that was enough to annihilate a Great Luo Immortal, Chen Yu remained unmoved, his eyes as calm as an abyss.

Just as the golden sun was about to strike, he parted his thin lips and uttered a single word:

"Destroy".

The moment the word was uttered, the laws of heaven and earth responded in response.

The three-legged golden crow that appeared out of nowhere collapsed and vanished into thin air before it could even utter a mournful cry.

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

"Your words carry the mandate of heaven... This is a power reserved only for saints! You... you are a saint?"

"Impossible! If you were to attain sainthood, the heavens and earth would surely display extraordinary phenomena! Since the beginning of time, there have only been six instances of auspicious omens descending upon the Holy Path, corresponding to six Heavenly Saints. If you were to attain sainthood, how could you do so without a sound?"

"But you are not a saint, so how can you invoke the laws and make your words lawful?"

Donghuang Taiyi was filled with confusion, his eyes filled with incomprehension.

At this moment, not only was he at a loss, but many powerful figures who were hiding in the void and watching the battle in secret also turned their gazes to Chen Yu, their expressions equally full of doubt.

However, as their gaze deepened, a hint of awe gradually appeared in their eyes.

On Shouyang Mountain, Taiqing Laozi gazed at Chen Yu, his brows furrowed in deep thought.

At the summit of Kunlun, the Primordial Celestial Venerable gazed upon the battlefield, a hint of approval in his eyes.

Deep within Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Leader gazed at Chen Yu's figure, a slight smile playing on his lips, and murmured softly:

"My disciple is indeed extraordinary. Donghuang Taiyi is no match for him at all. He has not yet used his Dao body or Dharma form, let alone his past body, present body, or future body."

"If the three bodies were truly united and exerted their full power, even a sage would find it difficult to distinguish between them."

The Master of the Heavenly Sect spoke in a relaxed tone, his words barely concealing his pride.

At the summit of Mount Sumeru, the Sage of Guidance observed the changes in silence, his eyes subtly shifting as if he were deducing the secrets of heaven.

Upon seeing this, the Sage Zhunti was suddenly startled.

"hiss--"

"It hasn't been long since we last met, and he's improved so much again? At this rate, he'll probably be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with us soon!"

Deep within the chaos, in the palace of Nuwa, the sage Nuwa was also watching this great battle. When she saw Chen Yu defuse the divine power with a mere gesture, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

She already understood—Donghuang Taiyi was doomed to defeat. She quietly clenched the red embroidered ball in her hand, waiting to intervene at the crucial moment.

After all, the war between the Lich King and the Demon King is not yet over, and Donghuang Taiyi cannot be allowed to perish. If he dies, the demon race will have no power to resist the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, inside the Pangu Temple, the twelve Ancestral Witches gathered together to watch the battle.

Everyone was shocked when they witnessed Chen Yu effortlessly break through Donghuang Taiyi's killing move.

They exchanged a glance, both looking surprised.

"This person is not to be made an enemy; the only option for our Wu tribe is to forge an alliance."

After a long silence, Dijiang finally spoke.

The other ancestral witches nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

"If we can kill Donghuang Taiyi now, we will have a sure chance of winning the next decisive battle." Zhu Rong grinned, and as soon as he finished speaking, everyone nodded again.

At the highest point of chaos, within the Purple Cloud Palace, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun surveyed everything with an expression of calm, neither joyful nor sorrowful, as if everything was within his expectations.

On the shores of the East China Sea

Chen Yu stood in the sea breeze, his gaze calmly fixed on Donghuang Taiyi.

"Donghuang Taiyi, use all your tricks now. Otherwise, you'll have no more chances."

Upon hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes turned cold. Without further hesitation, he raised his hand and tossed the Chaos Bell into the air.

The bell swelled in the wind and rose to a height of a thousand feet in an instant.

He channeled all his magical power, gathering it in his palms, and slammed it down on the bell—

"Thump!"

A deafening roar shook the primordial world, resonating with the heavens and earth. Countless creatures looked up at the sound, bewildered, wondering where the bell's toll came from.

Chen Yu stood still, listening to the bell's sound and watching the invisible waves of energy surge, and simply waved his hand.

A wall of energy suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking all the impacts.

Upon seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi immediately turned the bell around and aimed it at Chen Yu, striking down heavily once again!

"Thump!"

Another bell tolled, its sound resounding throughout the three realms.

At this moment, Di Jun, who was rushing towards the East China Sea, heard the urgent sound of the bell and his expression changed drastically.

Without further delay, he mobilized his full strength and headed straight for the battlefield.

Chen Yu glanced in the direction of Di Jun and saw that he had arrived, followed by a million-strong demon army. A smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

This was precisely the trap he set—using Donghuang Taiyi as bait to lure the enemy deep into his territory.

Once the demons realize that the Eastern Emperor is in danger, they will surely come out in full force. In this way, he can annihilate the reinforcements here and save himself the trouble of a future expedition to the Heavenly Court.

As for Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, if they are eliminated, the demon race will fall into internal strife, and someone will clean up the mess for him without him having to take action himself.

Despite Donghuang Taiyi's repeated attacks, he could not budge the qi barrier in front of Chen Yu even slightly, and his heart gradually grew anxious.

Chen Yu looked at him quietly; in his eyes, Donghuang Taiyi was already a corpse.

"Donghuang Taiyi, now you've run out of options, it's my turn."

As Chen Yu finished speaking, his eyes turned slightly cold, a mocking smile appeared on his lips, and his gaze fell directly on Donghuang Taiyi.

In the vast and boundless wilderness, on the edge of the East China Sea, winds whirl and clouds surge.

Upon hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi's pupils suddenly contracted. He knew perfectly well that he had used all his methods and that his repeated attacks had been neutralized, and at this moment, a sense of anxiety rose in his heart.

Hearing that Chen Yu was about to make a move, he was suddenly startled and looked up, a rare look of panic flashing across his eyes.

"Since that's the case, then I will completely suppress you!"

Donghuang Taiyi shouted sternly, and immediately activated the Chaos Bell.

"Chaos Bell, suppress!"

In an instant, all his magical power surged like a tide and poured into the Chaos Bell.

The Chaos Bell is a supreme innate treasure, and now, under the full power of Donghuang Taiyi, it is unleashing a world-destroying force.

Chaotic light swept across all directions, and the spacetime of this world seemed to freeze, completely suppressed and sealed off.