Perfect World: The First Dao Body in the Chaotic Era!

Yunxi's expression instantly turned ugly as she felt the scrutinizing gaze that almost materialized.

Even moving a single step feels incredibly difficult.

The air seemed to freeze under the gaze of the twelve true gods.

Shi Hao was panting heavily, utterly disgusted by the actions of these old guys from the Celestial Race.

This is forcing Yunxi to take sides.

At that moment, a distant and ethereal Daoist voice slowly rose, instantly breaking the almost stagnant atmosphere.

"Do you think those who bully our Heavenly Immortal Academy are all dead?"

The twelve true gods, their eyes blazing, looked in the direction from which the sound came, their terrifying pressure materializing.

Tread!

The void shattered like a mirror, revealing a figure dressed in pristine white robes, with captivating golden eyes radiating an awe-inspiring power.

He walked step by step, bearing the pressure emanating from the twelve true gods, his steady footsteps drawing in the hearts of everyone present.

"Who are you? How dare you cause trouble for my Celestial Race!"

Under the golden light, Li Dao's fair face was imbued with a sense of holiness.

"Dao Yi!"

They were still whispering and speculating about who would dare to intervene at this time.

These two words immediately made everyone's eyelids twitch.

"Haven't I heard that Dao Yi and Huang have a grudge?"

"What's going on here?"

Only Feng Wu's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed when she saw Li Dao arrive; she too was very displeased with these Celestial Race guys.

"Dao Yi? You're no longer staying at the Celestial Immortal Academy. Are you here to cause trouble and start a war with our Celestial Race?"

Shi Hao slowly stood up, and upon seeing Li Dao's figure, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was somewhat relieved.

Facing fifteen powerful figures, he was under considerable pressure.

Li Dao's expression remained calm and composed. He had come for two reasons: to see Shi Hao and to accept Feng Wu's invitation. However, his primary motivation was to test the supernatural abilities he had cultivated.

And the Celestial Race just happens to be a good candidate.

"If you say war is coming, then let war begin."

His tone was calm, yet it carried an absolute air of dominance and confidence.

"You arrogant brat!"

Elder Yizhen God struck out with a single palm, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

Nine heavens thunder roared, and an ancient palm print, wrapped in golden lightning, pressed down on Li Dao.

The terrifying pressure instantly shattered the mountains below.

"A trivial skill!"

With a wave of his hand, a long halberd split the earth and shot straight upwards, also wreathed in lightning filled with destructive energy.

laugh!

When the two collided, there was no earth-shattering roar as expected.

The halberd shattered the palm print, and the murderous intent it released swept across the entire area.

The enraged elder involuntarily took a few steps back.

They looked at Li Dao as if he were a monster.

hiss--

The onlookers were deeply shocked by what they saw.

This combat power is simply too terrifying; this is a strike delivered with the wrath of a true god.

It was resolved so easily.

Even Shi Hao couldn't help but feel his eyelids twitch.

"This...strange thing!"

Chapter 314 Borrowing the Dharma from Sages and Saints, a Divine Being Appears on the Bridge of Rebirth!

After the initial shock, the defeated god was immediately enraged.

A powerful True God, a backbone of the Celestial Race, was humiliated by a junior.

A murderous intent surged forth, seemingly threatening to engulf Li Dao.

"You brat! You're asking for death!"

With a sudden stomp, the earth shook and mountains trembled, and countless dark yellow chains shattered the mountains and burst forth from the ground.

More than 10,000 chains rattled and clattered, like giant dragons roaring towards the sky.

The terrifying pressure instantly suppressed the entire area, even causing the three celestial gods to turn their heads in awe.

Li Dao's face remained calm and expressionless, but waves of terrifying pressure descended upon him, almost freezing the surrounding space.

He raised his hand and grasped at the void, then suddenly pulled it away.

tear-

The solidified space was torn apart, and a bone knife appeared behind him.

He raised his sword and swung it.

The greatest truths are the simplest; they are nothing more than a single, ordinary strike.

This caused the void to churn, and in everyone's eyes appeared a divine being descending from the sky, slashing out with a terrifying blow.

The king descended from the sky, angry and ferocious.

boom!

With a single stroke, Wanlong was beheaded, his blood splattering across the sky.

Splash!

Chains shattered on the spot, the terrifying force causing the earth to tremble slightly.

Everything happened so fast, and in the next moment, Li Dao made another move.

He ran his fingertips over the blade, then slashed out with a single stroke.

The cold, sharp blade light sent the attacking True God flying before he could even react.

The Dharma image, over a thousand feet tall, crashed heavily to the ground, sending up dust that shot out in all directions like cannonballs.

Seeing this series of changes, the onlookers couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Although not fatal, it is extremely insulting.

Shi Hao clenched his fists involuntarily, his gaze intense.

With his current combat strength, he could barely defeat a true god, but it wouldn't be that simple.

Feng Wu's eyes sparkled with admiration, her astonishment turning into a smile, and she looked as if she were proud of herself.

But Li Dao didn't stop. He pointed, and the Divine Refining Furnace above his head shot out, directly trapping the True God powerhouse who was still in the smoke and hadn't recovered.

The other true gods were initially taken aback, followed by shock and vigilance.

As for the three celestial beings, they were also taken aback, and then a faint killing intent flowed in their eyes.

"Make your move!"

With a loud shout, the remaining eleven men attacked Li Dao.

Enormous Dharma bodies rose from the ground, surrounding Li Dao in the middle.

Like an ant trapped in a cage, it could be crushed to death by the finger of these giants at any moment.

The cave behind Shi Hao unfolded, and the only cave radiated divine light, his eyes blazing with killing intent.

They charged into the battle, their fighting spirit soaring.

"You think you're the only one with the Dharma form?!"

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, an eight-armed deity rose from the ground, each hand holding a magical artifact.

Ferocious and powerful, terrifying yet sacred.

Although this Dharma form is still immature and some parts appear illusory, its divine power is undeniable.

Feng Wu transformed into a stream of light and landed beside Li Dao.

With a wave of his hand, divine power flowed, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Ten celestial caves appeared behind him, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

A goddess-like figure, engulfed in golden flames and with her eyes veiled in a mysterious white veil, also rose from the ground.

Previously, it was a battle between Shi Hao and You Yu; now it is a battle between the Celestial Race and the Celestial Academy.

Battle is imminent.

Two statues of contemporary prodigies stood on either side of Li Dao, while eleven cold statues stood around him.

As they looked up, the sunlight was blocked, and the terrifying pressure from both sides collided.

Within a radius of ten miles, the earth crumbled inch by inch, the sky cracked open, and dark clouds pressed down overhead.

Those who had been watching the battle with great interest, if they did not possess the cultivation of a celestial being, would now all retreat a hundred miles away from the battlefield.

If you're caught in the crossfire of such a battle of gods, there's only one outcome—death!

However, some of the original monsters survived.

Such scenes are rare, and even grasping just a little bit of the basics would be of great help.

Moreover, how could one possibly miss a battle between a contemporary prodigy and a renowned veteran?