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

"roll!"

The phantom of the Kunpeng appeared behind him, and with a slight flap of its wings, it appeared in front of the little rabbit in a flash, protecting it behind its back with an aura of dominance, like a majestic mountain blocking the way.

With his left hand, he unleashed the Samsara Fist, simultaneously employing the Willow Divine Technique, and charged towards the invading enemy.

Boom!

The sky exploded, the earth trembled and vibrated, and cracks spread rapidly through the void like a spider web.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, Shi Hao remained unmoved. The earth shattered and the void twisted before him, directly blocking the path of the numerous cultivators.

"The Qilin has already recognized that you intend to seize it by force. You'll have to get past me first." Shi Hao's calm words echoed across the ancient battlefield, immediately causing a stir.

"Oh? Then we'll see if you have the ability to protect the Qilin."

Just as tensions were rising, in the area where the cultivators of Wuliangtian were located, a heroic man dressed in a gilded robe with a peerless jade pendant hanging from his waist slowly walked out, holding a folding fan with a black and white surface.

His tone was indifferent, yet he unleashed a terrifying golden dragon aura as he pressed down on Shi Hao, immediately drawing everyone's attention.

"Yu Wushuang! It is said that he is the descendant of an ancient dynasty in Wuliangtian. His Taoist magic and supernatural powers are among the top in Wuliangtian. He would not have come here if he had not gone into seclusion and missed the trial."

The cultivator from Wuliangtian looked at Yu Wushuang with a solemn expression, clearly showing his great fear of him.

Shi Hao also learned of Yu Wushuang's identity, but his eyes remained completely unmoved.

"Whether it works or not, you'll know once you try it."

Shi Hao's forceful words immediately reignited the tension on the previously somewhat subdued battlefield.

“This Qilin should belong to my Boundless Heaven. Keeping it is just a waste of your opportunity.” A cultivator from Boundless Heaven stood behind Yu Wushuang.

As soon as the first person spoke, more and more cultivators from Wuliangtian stood behind Yu Wushuang, while some cultivators withdrew from the group early on.

Seeing that a struggle concerning the Qilin was slowly evolving into a conflict between the younger generation of the two ancient realms, many people decisively withdrew.

"Heh, I'm going to take this Qilin from the Three Thousand Provinces!" Cao Yusheng sneered and landed behind Shi Hao.

Swish swish!

The void was torn apart, and the witch, Chang Gongyan, and the dragon girl were all standing behind Shi Hao.

As their auras clashed, red lightning flashed continuously across this ancient battlefield.

"You should know that the Heavenly God Academy is very likely to be established in the Boundless Heaven. I still hope to get along with you all peacefully." Yu Wu's eyes were deep, and he said to Shi Hao and the others with a faint smile.

"Are you threatening me?" Shi Hao's eyes were calm, though he showed no anger, but an invisible pressure was already spreading out.

"This isn't the Boundless Heaven! You dare try to steal my Little White and threaten us? You bunch of bandits, die!"

The little rabbit behind Shi Hao, with its puffed-out cheeks, jumped up and angrily cursed at Yu Wushuang.

One after another, cultivators from the Boundless Heaven emerged from the distance, while behind Shi Hao, cultivators from the Three Thousand Provinces also stepped forward, instantly creating an extremely tense atmosphere.

However, the Ten-Crown King, the Immortal, and some geniuses from Boundless Heaven stood at a distance and watched the battle without moving.

Clang!

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, the cultivators from Wuliangtian's side made the first move. It was a blond man who held a gun in one hand. With a flick of his arm, the tip of the gun, carrying the power to shatter the air, attacked Shi Hao and the others.

"Hand over the Qilin!"

Large bursts of light erupted from the spear, and with a gentle sweep, rocks and vegetation shattered.

when!

The instant the man made his move, Chang Gongyan unleashed a powerful arrow, shooting towards the golden-haired man with a trail of light.

call out!

The sound of arrows piercing the air seemed to herald the start of battle. Yu Wushuang suddenly unfolded his folding fan, the ancient Daoist patterns imprinted on the fan ribs shimmering. With a gentle wave, heavenly fire descended from the nine heavens, as if to burn everything.

Shi Hao's eyes were solemn. He felt a terrifying pressure from this attack. With a wave of his hand, he perfected the Willow Divine Technique and charged towards Yu Wushuang.

Meanwhile, the Dragon Girl and the others each found their opponents, and a fierce battle was once again staged on this ancient battlefield.

A terrifying fighting spirit permeated the entire arena.

In the center of the battlefield, Shi Hao used his palm as a blade to strike Yu Wushuang heavily, but the moment it collided with the folding fan, his palm immediately became covered in blood.

Shi Hao's expression changed. This folding fan was extraordinary; it contained celestial gold and was extremely hard.

Yu Wushuang was also taken aback. When had she ever seen someone fight against a divine weapon with their bare hands, and seemingly without suffering any serious injury?

Clang!

Shi Hao drew out the Great Luo Immortal Sword. The long sword in his hand was particularly eager for immortal metal. He felt that this was an opportunity to further refine the sword embryo.

In the blink of an eye, sword energy filled the ancient battlefield, heavenly fire rained down, and yin and yang were reversed.

A terrifying pressure permeated the air, as if it were about to directly crush this ancient land.

The entire ancient battlefield had been transformed into a quagmire of slaughter, with magic raining down and shouts of killing reaching the sky.

At the edge of the battlefield, a figure approached from afar, each step it took out of the void causing a slight sway, and the person suddenly appeared a hundred miles away.

Li Dao stood with one hand behind his back, the Wheel of Life and Death hovering behind him, his white hair flying and his robes fluttering, like a white-haired immortal who had stepped out of history.

"Break through illusions!" Li Dao murmured, his gaze piercing through layers of heaven and earth, glimpsing the battle unfolding in the distance.

"Interesting," he murmured, and his figure vanished from the spot.

On the battlefield, Shi Hao's longsword clashed repeatedly with Yu Wushuang's. The terrifying aftershocks of the battle deterred anyone from approaching the two. The earth trembled, revealing rows of stark white skeletons beneath.

boom!

Yu Wushuang snapped his folding fan shut and then swung it forward with a sudden motion. In an instant, several whooshing sounds rang out.

The fan ribs, crafted from the bones of several ancient demons, transformed into streaks of light and shot out, piercing through layers of void and closing in on Shi Hao in the blink of an eye.

Shi Hao's pupils contracted involuntarily; this attack caught him somewhat off guard, and he held his sword horizontally in front of him.

Ta-da!

The fan ribs, forged from the bones of an ancient demon, exuded a dense aura of malevolence that was enough to shatter all laws. Shi Hao barely managed to block a few, and the Great Luo Immortal Sword in his hand hummed incessantly from the impact.

puff!

Although he managed to block a few, some still slipped through the net and flew past Shi Hao, tearing through his body and causing blood to splatter across the sky.

boom!

Shi Hao crashed heavily to the ground, creating ripples. When the dust settled, Shi Hao's eyes were filled with rage, and his body was covered in blood. Although it was not fatal, it had still given him a hard time.

"Despicable! You hypocrite, how could you resort to such underhanded tactics!" The little rabbit witnessed everything from behind, its blood-red gem-like eyes now filled with rage.

"Ha, despicable? As long as the goal is achieved, how can it be considered despicable?"

"You'd better hand over the Qilin obediently. I don't want to hurt you, after all, we might have to cultivate together in the academy in the future."

Yu Wu's eyes remained calm and indifferent. He didn't care about the little rabbit's words. Only the victor had the right to speak, and who would care about the accusations of the loser?

boom!

On the battlefield, seeing Shi Hao at a disadvantage, the many cultivators of Wuliangtian were immediately invigorated and increased the strength in their hands.

"Crush them!" someone roared, and the battle instantly intensified.

Shi Hao slowly stood up, his expression somewhat unpleasant. The scratches on his body were being eroded by the malevolent energy of an ancient demon beast, but he showed no intention of backing down.

Just as Shi Hao was preparing to start another battle, a melodious Daoist voice echoed from the heavens.

"Stop it, everyone."

hum!

As the resounding Daoist chant swept across the land, countless geniuses and prodigies in the Boundless Heaven felt an overwhelming force pressing down on them, causing them to stagger in mid-air.

"Who!" Yu Wushuang brought his two fingers together in a sword shape, and several white porcelain-colored bone swords floated behind his head. With a light slash, they cut through the terrifying pressure.

"To resort to underhanded tactics and start wars arbitrarily, do you really think there's no one in the three thousand provinces who can do this?"

boom!

Space shattered inch by inch, and a strange energy permeated the entire battlefield. Skeletons burst from the ground, appearing extremely sinister and eerie.

The deathly aura accumulated over millions of years on the ancient battlefield was drawn in, and everyone present instinctively sensed an ominous presence.

"Shi Hao, Shi Hao, is this place going to be haunted?" The little rabbit hid behind Shi Hao, its face full of fear.

Although Shi Hao's brows were also furrowed, the familiar aura made him relax a little.

"If we fight on someone's grave, we might be disturbing them," Shi Hao said, looking at the little rabbit with feigned seriousness.

"What!" The little rabbit's face turned pale instantly upon hearing this.

When Yu Wushuang saw the skeletons emerging from the ground, he felt a chill run down his spine, especially when those eerie green eyes looked over at him. A cold feeling inexplicably rose in his heart.

"Stop playing tricks!" Yu Wushuang roared, and a bone sword shot out from behind him, piercing through skeletons. The killing aura spread throughout the area, and a golden dragon phantom was faintly manifesting around him.

Tread!

A rift opened in the sky, piercing through the entire ancient battlefield. Li Dao slowly emerged from the rift, his footsteps rhythmic, each step feeling like a blow to everyone's hearts.

"Is this an immortal?" A cultivator looked up and murmured upon seeing Li Dao, his voice filled with amazement.

In mid-air, Li Dao stood suspended in the air, dressed in white with his hair completely white, like a true immortal descending to earth. His indifferent eyes swept over everyone, and their blood ran cold.

"Insidious and ruthless, they instigate disputes without authorization."

"What should be the punishment?"

The Daoist voice resonated in everyone's hearts like a heavenly drum. As they looked at the man whose body was covered with runes and surrounded by immortal energy, they seemed to see an unparalleled supreme being who held the power of life and death.

Pfft!

Yu Wushuang's body trembled violently as an irresistible divine power crashed down like a tidal wave, causing her to fall directly from mid-air.

boom!

The ground beneath him crumbled inch by inch, and he knelt on one knee, his face instantly turning bright red.

Everyone who witnessed this sudden scene looked at Li Dao in horror.

Shi Hao and the others immediately snapped out of their daze, and after seeing Li Dao's face clearly, a deep look of amazement flashed in their eyes.

"It's Dao Yi! It really is him who's back!" Three thousand cultivators immediately recognized the newcomer.

"It's only been a few months, how come Dao Yi's aura is becoming more and more terrifying?" Some cultivators also had a deep sense of fear in their eyes.