Primordial Era: Starting by overwhelming the Sages, Hongjun was stunned!

Kong Xuan's lips curled slightly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes:

"really......"

"You've been waiting all this time."

"Wait for me... to leave the primordial world."

With a slight thought, the Hongmeng Surveillance Mirror flashed, and the image on the mirror began to zoom in and be analyzed rapidly.

On the surface of that pitch-black eyeball, countless lines undulated slightly.

Where the patterns intertwine, tiny cracks... are slowly opening.

Deep within the crack, there remained absolute darkness that devoured all light.

But this time...

Kong Xuan sensed a faint, yet undeniably real, spatial fluctuation from those cracks!

"Trying to... lure me into a trap?"

Kong Xuan's gaze remained calm, but his speed did not decrease in the slightest.

Even faster!

Since you've set this up.

Then I... will break the deadlock!

He wanted to see just how many tricks this Eye of Chaos, born before the shattering of the Primordial Chaos and dwelling in the depths of chaos for countless years, truly held!

Chaos and boundless spacetime are disordered.

I don't know how much time passed.

It may be a moment, or it may be ten thousand years.

Ahead, the absolutely desolate land marked as the "Sea of ​​Ruins" by the Hongmeng Surveillance Mirror finally appeared at the edge of the field of vision.

It was a scene of despair that defies description.

Countless fragments of the shattered world piled up into mountains, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

Broken stars, shattered continents, desolate galaxies, distorted fragments of spacetime, and even the unimaginably large skeletons of ancient beasts... all float and sink within them.

A deathly aura pervaded the air, and resentment filled the sky.

It's like a graveyard of all things abandoned at the edge of chaos!

In the center of the cemetery.

The "Eye of Chaos," which is hundreds of millions of miles in diameter, pitch black, and covered with strange patterns, is silently floating.

It is larger and more real than what is reflected in the mirror.

The patterns on its surface are not static, but rather they are moving slightly at an extremely slow pace, yet containing some mysterious laws.

Like... breathing.

With its "breathing," the entire sea of ​​ruins trembled slightly.

Those shattered remnants of the world, as if drawn by an invisible force, slowly drifted and approached the eyeball...

Ultimately, it was silently swallowed up by those opening cracks...

It is...feeding.

It feeds on the world's ruins and nourishes itself with the resentment of all spirits.

Kong Xuan stopped in his tracks.

Suspended on the edge of the sea of ​​ruins, facing that eyeball from afar.

The man in the black robe remained motionless in the deathly stillness of the chaotic air currents, his gaze calmly fixed on the other person.

He didn't speak.

No action was taken.

Just... watch quietly.

And that eyeball also stopped "breathing".

All the wriggling patterns on the surface suddenly solidified.

Cracks... slowly opened.

Deep within the rift, in that absolute darkness, a cold, lifeless gaze, filled with endless malice... finally pierced through.

It fell on Kong Xuan.

Eyes facing each other.

Time and space seemed to freeze completely at this moment.

The sea of ​​ruins was deathly silent; even the drifting debris had stopped moving.

Only two terrifying wills, which transcended the chaos, silently collided and clashed in the void!

"You...have arrived."

A dry, hoarse, eerie sound, as if composed of the wails of millions of dead souls, echoed from the depths of the eyeballs...

It is not transmitted through the air, nor is it transmitted through divine thought.

Instead... it resounded directly in the deepest part of Kong Xuan's soul!

Kong Xuan remained expressionless and slowly spoke:

"I am coming."

The voice was calm, yet it pierced through all barriers, clearly reaching the core will of that eyeball:

"I'll kill you."

The three words were uttered with chilling killing intent!

"Slay...me?"

The texture on the surface of the eyeball is slightly distorted, as if... laughing?

That eerie voice rang out again, carrying a condescending indifference and mockery:

"Endless ages...you are the first...being to dare speak to me in such a way."

"The primordial wilderness... created by Pangu... indeed..."

"Your scent... is delicious..."

"I... eagerly anticipate... devouring you... merging you into my very being..."

Before he could finish speaking...

"Buzz!!!"

A crack suddenly widened on the surface of the eyeball!

Deep within the rift, darkness boils!

A gigantic, pitch-black hand, formed from pure malice, resentment, and distorted rules, suddenly emerged from the crack!

A gigantic hand blotted out the sky, its five fingers menacing, its palm seemingly holding a miniature, apocalyptic world filled with destructive energy!

It lunged fiercely at Kong Xuan!

Wherever it passed, the sea of ​​ruins crumbled, the chaotic air currents were annihilated, and even time and space seemed to be forcibly gripped and distorted by this giant hand!

This attack...

It has surpassed the realm of Hunyuan Daluo!

He even... faintly touched the threshold of the Primordial Limitless Luo!

Faced with this earth-shattering grab.

Kong Xuan... finally moved.

He slowly raised his right hand.

The fingers are long and slender with distinct joints.

Within his palm, chaotic Dao patterns flowed, and the illusory images of the Three Thousand Great Daos rose and fell.

There was no brilliance, no oppressive force.

Only the purest... force.

"break."

Spit out a word.

A punch is thrown.

silent.

The fist imprint collided violently with the giant black hand!

"BOOM!!!!!"

It wasn't the sound, but... the entire sea of ​​ruins, the remnants of billions of worlds... trembled in unison!

At the impact center, concentric, chaotic ripples of destruction spread out with a deafening roar!

Wherever the ripples passed, countless pieces of debris instantly turned to dust and vanished without a trace!

And that gigantic, pitch-black hand that blotted out the sky...

The apocalyptic phantom in the palm of his hand shattered first!

Immediately afterwards, his five fingers broke off inch by inch!

Finally, the entire giant hand exploded, turning into countless black specks of light, which were swept away by the chaotic airflow and completely annihilated!

One punch.

Break it.

Kong Xuan slowly withdrew his fist, his gaze calm:

"That's all?"

That eyeball... fell silent.

The surface texture is creeping faster, and cracks are opening and closing unpredictably, as if... calculating and deducing.

a long time.

The eerie voice rang out again, but this time it lacked some of its indifference and instead carried a hint of... gravity.

"Primordial Chaos... Limitless Great Luo... Peak..."

"You... are very strong."

"But... that's not enough."

The words fell.

On the surface of the eyeball, all the cracks... opened up at once!