Primordial Era: Starting with Chaotic Double Pupils, Becoming an Apprentice to the Willow God

According to the original time and space trajectory.

The immature little horned ant was no match for this battle-hardened Blood Phoenix Lion.

But its fate has long been rewritten by Ye Xuan. Under the extreme pressure of the Time-Space Trial Tower, it has undergone a complete transformation.

More importantly, the elixir bestowed by Ye Xuan completely repaired its innate defects.

Now, it is a pure-blooded Ten Fiend with a flawless foundation and mastery of the ultimate mysteries of complete power.

"Give me your life."

The little ant slammed its legs into the ground, causing the crimson earth to collapse. Like a golden meteor, it charged straight at the hundred-foot-tall Blood Phoenix Lion with a violent force that seemed to tear the sky apart.

"You ignorant insect." The Blood Phoenix Lion sneered, its huge claws slamming down on the little horned ant with a howling gale.

The two forces collided violently in mid-air.

Contrary to expectations, the battle was not evenly matched. The little horned ant unleashed its full power with its golden fists, displaying incredible destructive force.

In just one exchange, the Blood Phoenix Lion's claws, as hard as refined steel, cracked with a sharp sound as bones broke, sending large chunks of flesh flying.

The Blood Phoenix Lion, in pain, let out a deafening roar. It finally realized that the immature ant before it possessed terrifying power that defied all reason.

"Prepare to die!" Blood Phoenix Lion roared in utter fury.

Its massive, blood-red phoenix wings flapped violently on either side of its body, unleashing waves of chaotic energy. This was the peerless divine power inherited from the Fallen Blood Phoenix, the "Blood Phoenix Slash."

The crimson wings, like two guillotines that could cleave immortals, carried a sharp edge capable of splitting the heavens and earth, and crossed as they slashed toward the head of the little horned ant.

Faced with this devastating attack, the Little Heavenly Horned Ant neither dodged nor evaded. It poured all its grief and anger into its fists, meeting the descending crimson phoenix wings head-on with a relentless, all-out strike.

"Power can overcome all laws."

The golden fist energy erupted like a volcano, slamming into the pair of blood-red phoenix wings with an extremely savage force.

Faced with absolute power, the Blood Phoenix Slash, capable of cleaving galaxies, shattered like fragile glass. Crimson feathers fell in droves, half of the Blood Phoenix Lion's wing was broken off, and blood cascaded down like a waterfall.

The Blood Phoenix Lion was terrified. Ignoring its severe injuries, it stood upright, its entire body radiating a sacred and vast golden Buddhist light. It began frantically forming hand seals, unleashing the ancient monk's lineage's protective divine technique, the "Fearless Lion Seal."

A colossal golden lion phantom appeared behind it, carrying the immense power to suppress all demons, and descended upon the little horned ant.

"You coward who betrayed your sect, do you even deserve to talk about fearlessness?"

The little ant roared repeatedly. Facing the descending lion's seal, it unleashed hundreds of punches in succession.

Every punch was earth-shattering, every punch contained a fierce will that made me invincible.

The supposedly indestructible Fearless Lion Seal, under the relentless barrage of blows from the Little Heavenly Ants, only lasted a few breaths before letting out a mournful cry and disintegrating into a shower of light.

"No."

The Blood Phoenix Lion let out a desperate and mournful scream.

Having lost all its trump cards, it was like a lamb to the slaughter in front of the ferocious little horned ant.

The little ant lunged forward, its golden arms locking tightly around the Blood Phoenix Lion's neck and its last remaining wing.

With a teeth-grinding tearing sound, the little horned ant unleashed an overwhelming divine power, tearing the colossal creature, which was hundreds of feet tall, into pieces in mid-air.

Blood rained down from the sky.

The little ant, bathed in the scalding blood of its enemy, let out a mournful howl. It had finally killed the enemy who had devoured its own kind.

However, at the very moment the Blood Phoenix Lion fell...

The laws of this ancient immortal realm seemed to have sensed the anomaly. The originally predetermined historical trajectory had been forcibly altered by a being from a later era, which had angered the taboos of the long river of time.

Above the sky, the originally gray sky instantly turned pitch black.

The terrifying black lightning bolts churned wildly in the clouds, each bolt radiating an aura of destruction.

In the void, black chains formed from the laws of time appeared out of thin air, intertwining and entwining like venomous snakes.

The endless backlash of time converged into a net that stretched from heaven to earth, carrying the supreme will to obliterate all "variables," and fiercely suppressed the little horned ants below.

Faced with this overwhelming power, even Shi Hao, who had already advanced to the Void Dao Realm, felt a chill run through his body and his soul trembled.

This is a backlash from the entire spacetime, which is beyond human power to resist.

"Not good!" Shi Hao was shocked and wanted to rush to the rescue, but he was suppressed in place by the aura of the chains of time and could not move an inch.

It seemed that the little horned ant was about to be completely destroyed by the backlash of time.

At the critical moment.

A cold and authoritative snort suddenly rang out in the sky above this apocalyptic battlefield.

A cold and authoritative snort suddenly rang out in the sky above this apocalyptic battlefield.

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to come from another point in time and space.

It disregards the barriers of time, carrying an absolute domineering aura that transcends all heavens and myriad paths.

"You dare to mess with the people of my Heavenly Court with your mere existence in terms of time and space karma?"

This cold snort was like the purest celestial sound of the Great Dao.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the black lightning punishment that had filled Shi Hao with despair vanished instantly, like wisps of smoke scattered by a gale.

The chains of time intertwined in the void crumbled inch by inch amidst this cold snort, turning into nothingness.

In the short span of a breath, the causal backlash that was enough to obliterate all variables was forcibly smoothed out by this cold snort from the mortal world, leaving not even a ripple.

The world has regained its clarity.

Seeing the crisis averted, the little ant, who had just escaped death, collapsed to the ground, tears welling in its eyes.

It looked into the void, its heart filled with endless gratitude for that high and mighty Heavenly Emperor.

Standing to the side, Shi Hao was even more excited. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleaming with fanaticism.

He exclaimed inwardly, "Brother Ye's strength has reached such an unbelievable level!"

With just a cold snort, one can forcibly intervene in cause and effect across countless ages and erase divine punishment.

This is the unparalleled magnificence of an unrivaled giant!

As the aftershocks of the battle subsided, bits of Blood Phoenix Lion flesh were scattered all over the ground.

Just as the two were about to leave the area, a slight ripple suddenly appeared in the void ahead.

A young man walked out of the ripples as if he were strolling leisurely.

He wore a neat blue robe, and his long, thick hair, as shiny as gold, hung down from his back to the back of his calves.

His skin was as white as mutton fat jade, and his face was handsome yet exuded a restrained heroic spirit. Most striking of all, he possessed a pair of golden pupils.

The pupils bore strange cross-shaped markings, and as they opened and closed, it seemed as if golden lightning was intertwining, emitting faint sounds of wind and thunder.

This person is none other than the absolute leader of the younger generation in this foreign land, known as the peerless Crane Peerless.

He Wushuang stopped, his golden eyes coldly sweeping over the remains of the Blood Phoenix Lion on the ground.

His expression was calm and still, without anger or sadness, as if the dead creature was nothing more than an insignificant insect.

He merely turned his gaze to the little ant and said in a calm tone, "Interesting. I thought I had killed all the remaining ants, but there's still one that escaped. Moreover, a mere immature ant was able to kill my mount."

Although his voice was calm, it carried an innate arrogance, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.

Looking at this unfathomable young man from another land, alarm bells immediately went off in Shi Hao's mind.

The moment Shi Hao saw He Wushuang, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

There were no violent energy fluctuations emanating from the other person, but that restrained perfection made him feel his heart pound.

Without hesitation, Shi Hao took a step forward, shielding the weakened Little Horned Ant behind him.

He straightened his spine, and the perfect little universe within his body began to slowly operate, emanating an invincible aura belonging to the Void Dao Realm.

Shi Hao and He Wushuang faced each other from a distance.

Their gazes met in mid-air, without sparks flying, but there was a suffocating sense of oppression.

In a way, Shi Hao sensed a kindred spirit in the other person's eyes.

He had a strong intuition that the blond youth before him was his destined nemesis on this ancient battlefield and throughout his entire cultivation career.

at the same time.

The scene transcends endless time and space, returning to the present world.

In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, Ye Xuan sat quietly on the Creation Cloud Bed.

His chaotic double pupils emitted a deep light, piercing through the mists of time and taking in the scene unfolding on the ancient battlefield.

Seeing Shi Hao and He Wushuang locked in a fierce confrontation, Ye Xuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

His slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, producing a crisp sound.

"Hehe." Ye Xuan chuckled softly, his voice echoing through the hall, "The fateful battle between Shi Hao and He Wushuang is finally about to begin."

Ye Xuan's gaze seemed to pierce through the boundaries of time and space, landing on the boy who had used his body as a seed.

"Shi Hao, let me see if you can suppress that peerless genius from the other realm in this collision that spans countless ages after you have condensed the invincible Dao Seed."

At the critical moment.

A cold and authoritative snort suddenly rang out in the sky above this apocalyptic battlefield.

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to come from another point in time and space.

It disregards the barriers of time, carrying an absolute domineering aura that transcends all heavens and myriad paths.

"You dare to mess with the people of my Heavenly Court with your mere existence in terms of time and space karma?"

This cold snort was like the purest celestial sound of the Great Dao.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the black lightning punishment that had filled Shi Hao with despair vanished instantly, like wisps of smoke scattered by a gale.

The chains of time intertwined in the void crumbled inch by inch amidst this cold snort, turning into nothingness.

In the short span of a breath, the causal backlash that was enough to obliterate all variables was forcibly smoothed out by this cold snort from the mortal world, leaving not even a ripple.

The world has regained its clarity.

Seeing the crisis averted, the little ant, who had just escaped death, collapsed to the ground, tears welling in its eyes.

It looked into the void, its heart filled with endless gratitude for that high and mighty Heavenly Emperor.

Standing to the side, Shi Hao was even more excited. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleaming with fanaticism.

He exclaimed inwardly, "Brother Ye's strength has reached such an unbelievable level!"

With just a cold snort, one can forcibly intervene in cause and effect across countless ages and erase divine punishment.

This is the unparalleled magnificence of an unrivaled giant!

As the aftershocks of the battle subsided, bits of Blood Phoenix Lion flesh were scattered all over the ground.

Just as the two were about to leave the area, a slight ripple suddenly appeared in the void ahead.

A young man walked out of the ripples as if he were strolling leisurely.

He wore a neat blue robe, and his long, thick hair, as shiny as gold, hung down from his back to the back of his calves.

His skin was as white as mutton fat jade, and his face was handsome yet exuded a restrained heroic spirit. Most striking of all, he possessed a pair of golden pupils.

The pupils bore strange cross-shaped markings, and as they opened and closed, it seemed as if golden lightning was intertwining, emitting faint sounds of wind and thunder.

This person is none other than the absolute leader of the younger generation in this foreign land, known as the peerless Crane Peerless.

He Wushuang stopped, his golden eyes coldly sweeping over the remains of the Blood Phoenix Lion on the ground.

His expression was calm and still, without anger or sadness, as if the dead creature was nothing more than an insignificant insect.

He merely turned his gaze to the little ant and said in a calm tone, "Interesting. I thought I had killed all the remaining ants, but there's still one that escaped. Moreover, a mere immature ant was able to kill my mount."

Although his voice was calm, it carried an innate arrogance, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.

Looking at this unfathomable young man from another land, alarm bells immediately went off in Shi Hao's mind.

The moment Shi Hao saw He Wushuang, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

There were no violent energy fluctuations emanating from the other person, but that restrained perfection made him feel his heart pound.

Without hesitation, Shi Hao took a step forward, shielding the weakened Little Horned Ant behind him.

He straightened his spine, and the perfect little universe within his body began to slowly operate, emanating an invincible aura belonging to the Void Dao Realm.

Shi Hao and He Wushuang faced each other from a distance.

Their gazes met in mid-air, without sparks flying, but there was a suffocating sense of oppression.

In a way, Shi Hao sensed a kindred spirit in the other person's eyes.

He had a strong intuition that the blond youth before him was his destined nemesis on this ancient battlefield and throughout his entire cultivation career.

at the same time.

The scene transcends endless time and space, returning to the present world.

In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, Ye Xuan sat quietly on the Creation Cloud Bed.

His chaotic double pupils emitted a deep light, piercing through the mists of time and taking in the scene unfolding on the ancient battlefield.

Seeing Shi Hao and He Wushuang locked in a fierce confrontation, Ye Xuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

His slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, producing a crisp sound.

"Hehe." Ye Xuan chuckled softly, his voice echoing through the hall, "The fateful battle between Shi Hao and He Wushuang is finally about to begin."

Ye Xuan's gaze seemed to pierce through the boundaries of time and space, landing on the boy who had used his body as a seed.

"Shi Hao, let me see if you can suppress that peerless genius from the other realm in this collision that spans countless ages after you have condensed the invincible Dao Seed."

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to come from another point in time and space.

It disregards the barriers of time, carrying an absolute domineering aura that transcends all heavens and myriad paths.

"You dare to mess with the people of my Heavenly Court with your mere existence in terms of time and space karma?"

This cold snort was like the purest celestial sound of the Great Dao.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the black lightning punishment that had filled Shi Hao with despair vanished instantly, like wisps of smoke scattered by a gale.

The chains of time intertwined in the void crumbled inch by inch amidst this cold snort, turning into nothingness.

In the short span of a breath, the causal backlash that was enough to obliterate all variables was forcibly smoothed out by this cold snort from the mortal world, leaving not even a ripple.

The world has regained its clarity.

Seeing the crisis averted, the little ant, who had just escaped death, collapsed to the ground, tears welling in its eyes.

It looked into the void, its heart filled with endless gratitude for that high and mighty Heavenly Emperor.

Standing to the side, Shi Hao was even more excited. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleaming with fanaticism.

He exclaimed inwardly, "Brother Ye's strength has reached such an unbelievable level!"

With just a cold snort, one can forcibly intervene in cause and effect across countless ages and erase divine punishment.

This is the unparalleled magnificence of an unrivaled giant!

As the aftershocks of the battle subsided, bits of Blood Phoenix Lion flesh were scattered all over the ground.

Just as the two were about to leave the area, a slight ripple suddenly appeared in the void ahead.

A young man walked out of the ripples as if he were strolling leisurely.

He wore a neat blue robe, and his long, thick hair, as shiny as gold, hung down from his back to the back of his calves.

His skin was as white as mutton fat jade, and his face was handsome yet exuded a restrained heroic spirit. Most striking of all, he possessed a pair of golden pupils.

The pupils bore strange cross-shaped markings, and as they opened and closed, it seemed as if golden lightning was intertwining, emitting faint sounds of wind and thunder.

This person is none other than the absolute leader of the younger generation in this foreign land, known as the peerless Crane Peerless.

He Wushuang stopped, his golden eyes coldly sweeping over the remains of the Blood Phoenix Lion on the ground.

His expression was calm and still, without anger or sadness, as if the dead creature was nothing more than an insignificant insect.

He merely turned his gaze to the little ant and said in a calm tone, "Interesting. I thought I had killed all the remaining ants, but there's still one that escaped. Moreover, a mere immature ant was able to kill my mount."

Although his voice was calm, it carried an innate arrogance, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.

Looking at this unfathomable young man from another land, alarm bells immediately went off in Shi Hao's mind.

The moment Shi Hao saw He Wushuang, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

There were no violent energy fluctuations emanating from the other person, but that restrained perfection made him feel his heart pound.

Without hesitation, Shi Hao took a step forward, shielding the weakened Little Horned Ant behind him.

He straightened his spine, and the perfect little universe within his body began to slowly operate, emanating an invincible aura belonging to the Void Dao Realm.

Shi Hao and He Wushuang faced each other from a distance.

Their gazes met in mid-air, without sparks flying, but there was a suffocating sense of oppression.

In a way, Shi Hao sensed a kindred spirit in the other person's eyes.

He had a strong intuition that the blond youth before him was his destined nemesis on this ancient battlefield and throughout his entire cultivation career.

at the same time.

The scene transcends endless time and space, returning to the present world.

In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, Ye Xuan sat quietly on the Creation Cloud Bed.

His chaotic double pupils emitted a deep light, piercing through the mists of time and taking in the scene unfolding on the ancient battlefield.

Seeing Shi Hao and He Wushuang locked in a fierce confrontation, Ye Xuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

His slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, producing a crisp sound.

"Hehe." Ye Xuan chuckled softly, his voice echoing through the hall, "The fateful battle between Shi Hao and He Wushuang is finally about to begin."

Ye Xuan's gaze seemed to pierce through the boundaries of time and space, landing on the boy who had used his body as a seed.

"Shi Hao, let me see if you can suppress that peerless genius from the other realm in this collision that spans countless ages after you have condensed the invincible Dao Seed."

At the critical moment.

A cold and authoritative snort suddenly rang out in the sky above this apocalyptic battlefield.

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to come from another point in time and space.

It disregards the barriers of time, carrying an absolute domineering aura that transcends all heavens and myriad paths.

"You dare to mess with the people of my Heavenly Court with your mere existence in terms of time and space karma?"

This cold snort was like the purest celestial sound of the Great Dao.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the black lightning punishment that had filled Shi Hao with despair vanished instantly, like wisps of smoke scattered by a gale.

The chains of time intertwined in the void crumbled inch by inch amidst this cold snort, turning into nothingness.

In the short span of a breath, the causal backlash that was enough to obliterate all variables was forcibly smoothed out by this cold snort from the mortal world, leaving not even a ripple.

The world has regained its clarity.

Seeing the crisis averted, the little ant, who had just escaped death, collapsed to the ground, tears welling in its eyes.

It looked into the void, its heart filled with endless gratitude for that high and mighty Heavenly Emperor.

Standing to the side, Shi Hao was even more excited. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleaming with fanaticism.

He exclaimed inwardly, "Brother Ye's strength has reached such an unbelievable level!"

With just a cold snort, one can forcibly intervene in cause and effect across countless ages and erase divine punishment.

This is the unparalleled magnificence of an unrivaled giant!

As the aftershocks of the battle subsided, bits of Blood Phoenix Lion flesh were scattered all over the ground.

Just as the two were about to leave the area, a slight ripple suddenly appeared in the void ahead.

A young man walked out of the ripples as if he were strolling leisurely.

He wore a neat blue robe, and his long, thick hair, as shiny as gold, hung down from his back to the back of his calves.

His skin was as white as mutton fat jade, and his face was handsome yet exuded a restrained heroic spirit. Most striking of all, he possessed a pair of golden pupils.

The pupils bore strange cross-shaped markings, and as they opened and closed, it seemed as if golden lightning was intertwining, emitting faint sounds of wind and thunder.

This person is none other than the absolute leader of the younger generation in this foreign land, known as the peerless Crane Peerless.

He Wushuang stopped, his golden eyes coldly sweeping over the remains of the Blood Phoenix Lion on the ground.

His expression was calm and still, without anger or sadness, as if the dead creature was nothing more than an insignificant insect.

He merely turned his gaze to the little ant and said in a calm tone, "Interesting. I thought I had killed all the remaining ants, but there's still one that escaped. Moreover, a mere immature ant was able to kill my mount."

Although his voice was calm, it carried an innate arrogance, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.

Looking at this unfathomable young man from another land, alarm bells immediately went off in Shi Hao's mind.

The moment Shi Hao saw He Wushuang, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

There were no violent energy fluctuations emanating from the other person, but that restrained perfection made him feel his heart pound.

Without hesitation, Shi Hao took a step forward, shielding the weakened Little Horned Ant behind him.

He straightened his spine, and the perfect little universe within his body began to slowly operate, emanating an invincible aura belonging to the Void Dao Realm.

Shi Hao and He Wushuang faced each other from a distance.

Their gazes met in mid-air, without sparks flying, but there was a suffocating sense of oppression.

In a way, Shi Hao sensed a kindred spirit in the other person's eyes.

He had a strong intuition that the blond youth before him was his destined nemesis on this ancient battlefield and throughout his entire cultivation career.

at the same time.

The scene transcends endless time and space, returning to the present world.

In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, Ye Xuan sat quietly on the Creation Cloud Bed.

His chaotic double pupils emitted a deep light, piercing through the mists of time and taking in the scene unfolding on the ancient battlefield.

Seeing Shi Hao and He Wushuang locked in a fierce confrontation, Ye Xuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

His slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, producing a crisp sound.

"Hehe." Ye Xuan chuckled softly, his voice echoing through the hall, "The fateful battle between Shi Hao and He Wushuang is finally about to begin."

Ye Xuan's gaze seemed to pierce through the boundaries of time and space, landing on the boy who had used his body as a seed.

"Shi Hao, let me see if you can suppress that peerless genius from the other realm in this collision that spans countless ages after you have condensed the invincible Dao Seed."

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to come from another point in time and space.

It disregards the barriers of time, carrying an absolute domineering aura that transcends all heavens and myriad paths.

"You dare to mess with the people of my Heavenly Court with your mere existence in terms of time and space karma?"

This cold snort was like the purest celestial sound of the Great Dao.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the black lightning punishment that had filled Shi Hao with despair vanished instantly, like wisps of smoke scattered by a gale.

The chains of time intertwined in the void crumbled inch by inch amidst this cold snort, turning into nothingness.

In the short span of a breath, the causal backlash that was enough to obliterate all variables was forcibly smoothed out by this cold snort from the mortal world, leaving not even a ripple.

The world has regained its clarity.

Seeing the crisis averted, the little ant, who had just escaped death, collapsed to the ground, tears welling in its eyes.

It looked into the void, its heart filled with endless gratitude for that high and mighty Heavenly Emperor.

Standing to the side, Shi Hao was even more excited. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleaming with fanaticism.

He exclaimed inwardly, "Brother Ye's strength has reached such an unbelievable level!"

With just a cold snort, one can forcibly intervene in cause and effect across countless ages and erase divine punishment.

This is the unparalleled magnificence of an unrivaled giant!

As the aftershocks of the battle subsided, bits of Blood Phoenix Lion flesh were scattered all over the ground.

Just as the two were about to leave the area, a slight ripple suddenly appeared in the void ahead.

A young man walked out of the ripples as if he were strolling leisurely.

He wore a neat blue robe, and his long, thick hair, as shiny as gold, hung down from his back to the back of his calves.

His skin was as white as mutton fat jade, and his face was handsome yet exuded a restrained heroic spirit. Most striking of all, he possessed a pair of golden pupils.

The pupils bore strange cross-shaped markings, and as they opened and closed, it seemed as if golden lightning was intertwining, emitting faint sounds of wind and thunder.

This person is none other than the absolute leader of the younger generation in this foreign land, known as the peerless Crane Peerless.

He Wushuang stopped, his golden eyes coldly sweeping over the remains of the Blood Phoenix Lion on the ground.

His expression was calm and still, without anger or sadness, as if the dead creature was nothing more than an insignificant insect.

He merely turned his gaze to the little ant and said in a calm tone, "Interesting. I thought I had killed all the remaining ants, but there's still one that escaped. Moreover, a mere immature ant was able to kill my mount."

Although his voice was calm, it carried an innate arrogance, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.

Looking at this unfathomable young man from another land, alarm bells immediately went off in Shi Hao's mind.

The moment Shi Hao saw He Wushuang, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

There were no violent energy fluctuations emanating from the other person, but that restrained perfection made him feel his heart pound.

Without hesitation, Shi Hao took a step forward, shielding the weakened Little Horned Ant behind him.

He straightened his spine, and the perfect little universe within his body began to slowly operate, emanating an invincible aura belonging to the Void Dao Realm.

Shi Hao and He Wushuang faced each other from a distance.

Their gazes met in mid-air, without sparks flying, but there was a suffocating sense of oppression.

In a way, Shi Hao sensed a kindred spirit in the other person's eyes.

He had a strong intuition that the blond youth before him was his destined nemesis on this ancient battlefield and throughout his entire cultivation career.

at the same time.

The scene transcends endless time and space, returning to the present world.

In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, Ye Xuan sat quietly on the Creation Cloud Bed.

His chaotic double pupils emitted a deep light, piercing through the mists of time and taking in the scene unfolding on the ancient battlefield.

Seeing Shi Hao and He Wushuang locked in a fierce confrontation, Ye Xuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

His slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, producing a crisp sound.

"Hehe." Ye Xuan chuckled softly, his voice echoing through the hall, "The fateful battle between Shi Hao and He Wushuang is finally about to begin."

Ye Xuan's gaze seemed to pierce through the boundaries of time and space, landing on the boy who had used his body as a seed.

"Shi Hao, let me see if you can suppress that peerless genius from the other realm in this collision that spans countless ages after you have condensed the invincible Dao Seed."