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

Even though she was a saint and not afraid to confront them head-on, she still had the demon race to survive behind her and her brother Fuxi to consider the bigger picture.

Therefore, Nuwa did not intend to take its life, but merely to let it suffer some hardship and dampen its spirit.

Just as she was about to unleash her power, a vast river suddenly appeared in the void.

The long river of time stretched across Chen Yu's head, its endless aura spreading out and enveloping the entire world. Past, present, and future intertwined and flowed, their oppressive power as deep as an abyss.

Nuwa's gaze sharpened slightly, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

"The long river of time."

She whispered to herself, her expression subtly changing.

In her understanding, the river of time should only carry the power of the present moment, but the river in front of her actually contains both the echoes of the past and the fluctuations of the future.

This strange phenomenon made it difficult for her to guess what kind of supernatural power Chen Yu intended to use.

The moment the long river appeared, Chen Yu's Dao body, past body, and present body returned to their positions. After a hard clash with Nuwa's Three Corpse Dharma Body, they safely returned to the sides of his main body.

All the great beings looked at the long river of time in the sky with expressions of doubt.

They couldn't understand how Chen Yu dared to confront the Sage Nuwa, who wielded the power of Heaven, in such a way.

Not only were these great supernatural beings baffled, but even the Taiqing Saint, the Yuanshi Tianzun, the Jieyin Saint, and the Zhunti Saint frowned, unable to fathom his intentions.

Only the Master of the Heavens, upon seeing this scene, appeared relaxed and at ease.

He had previously planned that if his disciple could not hold on or failed to summon his future self, he would personally intervene to block Nuwa's attack for him.

After all, the power of the Heavenly Dao is extraordinary, and only saints of the same level can contend with it.

But now that this disciple has even summoned the River of Time, why would he interfere again?

He had personally experienced the power of his future self—it was unfathomable and profound, and even he himself could not estimate its true limits.

Although Nuwa had doubts, she was unwilling to back down.

She stared coldly at Chen Yu, then suddenly activated the red embroidered ball in her hand, sending it hurtling straight down.

"No matter what you rely on, you will ultimately perish before me."

As soon as the words fell, the red embroidered ball transformed into a blazing sun that scorched the world, bearing the might of the heavens, and crashed down.

Chen Yu looked up, his expression remaining calm and composed.

The river of time has already flowed into this world, and the future form will surely descend. If he perishes today, what will become of the future?

Even though he is now nearly immortal, and can return from the rifts of time even if his physical body is annihilated, his strength upon returning will be far less than before. To return to his peak, he would need to spend countless years.

He absolutely would not allow that.

They were even less willing to suffer defeat and destruction here.

As Nuwa's attack struck, the once quietly flowing river of time suddenly rippled.

An indescribable aura of terror erupted from the depths of the river.

The sheer power of this aura was enough to make even the sage Nuwa tremble. Gazing upon the long river of time, a rare hint of fear flashed across her eyes.

That energy slowly spread, surging like a tide towards all directions of the primordial world.

Countless living beings involuntarily prostrated themselves on the ground under this oppressive force. Even those beings with great supernatural powers tried their best to resist, but some were simply unable to withstand it and were instantly forced to kneel in the dust.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

Heavy footsteps echoed from afar, each step seeming to tread upon the very lifeblood of heaven and earth. As the sound drew ever closer, an immense and boundless power swept outwards.

The entire primordial world was now enveloped by this aura.

An eternal and indestructible aura, transcending reincarnation, quietly permeated every inch of the void.

As this aura emerged, a figure slowly appeared.

Hundreds of millions of living beings looked up, but could not see its true face—in their eyes, that figure seemed to be above all time, space, cause and effect, transcending the tangible and the intangible, standing at the peak of the immeasurable "nothingness".

No one could name him; they only felt that his body was like the manifestation of the Great Dao, as if it were the embodiment of the origin.

In the eyes of the sages, it was not an ordinary body, but a condensed source of the Great Dao, as if this body was the Dao itself, the ultimate manifestation of the unity of all laws.

The figure stood silently upon the river of time, its gaze sweeping lightly over the red embroidered ball thrown by the sage Nuwa. With just a glance, it uttered two words:

"Collapse!"

Before the words were even finished, infinite laws suddenly appeared, surging like a torrent and rushing straight towards the red embroidered ball.

The red embroidered ball, which originally carried the power of the Heavenly Dao and the laws of creation, hovered in mid-air. However, after the word "collapse" was uttered, all the power on it instantly disintegrated and vanished like smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the red embroidered ball rolled back and flew swiftly towards the sage Nuwa herself.

This person is none other than Chen Yu in his future form.

The moment his future self appeared, he suppressed the entire scene with his aura. Without lifting a finger, his mere existence was enough to make billions of living beings bow down in worship.

At this moment, even the saints involuntarily prostrated themselves and bowed to him, praying for his protection.

Those with great supernatural powers felt death approaching the moment they saw his form, as if his soul would be scattered and he would be forever annihilated if the other party made the slightest thought.

All the saints gazed at their future selves, their minds tense as if facing a life-or-death enemy.

They were sages of the Heavenly Dao, who had attained the state of immortality and should have been immortal in the primordial world.

But now, he felt an unprecedented deadly threat in front of this figure—an absolute end where once he fell, he would never be reborn.

In an instant, the saints were deeply shaken. They could hardly believe that, in this primordial world, besides the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, there was such a being.

Only when they faced Hongjun Daozu did they experience such pressure, such aura, and the fear of facing death.

But who is Hongjun? He is a person who has merged with the Dao, whose body is the Dao itself, who holds the power over heaven and earth, whose words are law, who can see the past and the future at a glance, who is above all time and space, and can be called the supreme being of the primordial world.

But right now, they sensed an aura similar to Hongjun emanating from this figure.

Therefore, the saints couldn't help but wonder: Could this body... truly be comparable to Hongjun?

On Jin'ao Island, deep within Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Leader gazed at that figure, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He knew this person's identity all too well—it was Chen Yu's future self-image. When Chen Yu cultivated this body in Biyou Palace, he was extremely shocked.

Now that his future self has reappeared in the world, it's time for others to be awestruck.

Meanwhile, in Shouyang Mountain, the Sage Taiqing's gaze was solemn, and a hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes.

He shattered Nuwa's attack with a single sentence; such skill was beyond even his reach.

However, Nuwa is a dignified sage. If she is humiliated here today, where will the status of these sages be placed in the future?

Once the thought was made up, the Supreme Sage no longer hesitated and immediately tore through space and time, heading straight for the shores of the East Sea.