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

Without a doubt, these three beings were kings of different eras and age groups in this foreign land, and their rankings in their respective eras must have been extremely high.

The old man, though humanoid, possessed eight arms, his face covered in scales, and his entire body shrouded in black mist. His vital energy flowed like a vast ocean as he surveyed the crowd in the heavens, speaking indifferently:

"I have cultivated the Dao for two hundred thousand years, and I long to verify the Great Dao with you all."

As the middle-aged man's eyes opened and closed, rolling bolts of lightning flashed within them; his words were like thunderclaps exploding in the sky.

"I have cultivated for fifty thousand years, who will dare to fight me?"

Following closely behind the two, the young man strode forward with a powerful stride. With each step, he was surrounded by an aura of immortality, as if he had stepped out of the long river of history. Three flowers of the Great Dao bloomed above his head, and the immortal energy descended and entered his body to nourish his physique.

"I have cultivated for twenty-five years, and I crave defeat." The young man spoke, not using divine sense but an ancient language.

The three were all terrifying figures of their time, and they asked the cultivators of the Nine Heavens.

"Let me go," said an old man with red hair from the Nine Heavens, his body flickering with Dao flames as he took a step.

The Crimson-Haired Divine Lord is a terrifying being from the Longevity Clan. He possesses the astonishing ancient skill, the Great Burning Heaven Technique, which is said to be able to burn everything. His words immediately garnered the approval of many.

“Something’s strange. I sense a familiar aura. You all step back and observe from the sidelines.” After saying this, the eight-armed elder charged towards the red-haired deity.

"Burn the Nine Heavens, extinguish all paths." The Crimson-Haired Divine Lord showed no weakness and met the challenge head-on, immediately engaging in fierce combat with the Eight-Armed Elder.

The Heavenly Power unleashed its power, burning the void and exploding on the spot. The Crimson-Haired Divine Lord immediately used the Heavenly Power to suppress his opponent.

The crimson flames transformed into golden Dao fire, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths. Even from a great distance, Li Dao could feel the domineering heat wave that could incinerate the eight wastelands.

The Dao Fire burned the void into nothingness. In that nothingness, two figures collided repeatedly. The Dao Fire formed from the Heavenly Skill gradually faded, turning instead to burn chaos and emit chaotic light. Everyone who saw this gasped in shock.

If one day the Dao fire I cultivate merges with the chaos and transforms into a true chaotic flame, then it can truly incinerate the eight wastelands.

"Heh, too weak! I've heard that someone in the last era cultivated this skill and burned an immortal to death, even turning the immortal body into charcoal. Your flames are too weak!" The eight-armed old man sneered.

The Crimson-Haired God was startled. He let out a long roar, his sweat pouring down like mercury. He began to burn himself to injure his enemy. If he could not defeat his opponent in a short time, he would be the one to die.

"You're courting death!" The eight-armed old man also went all out, throwing a punch. As their fists collided, he saw the red-haired god's blood tinged with silver light, and his confusion was resolved.

"No wonder you seem familiar. You are a descendant of a great clan in my realm. Don't make a mistake. Considering how hard you've worked to cultivate, why don't you return quickly!" the eight-armed elder sneered.

"Nonsense!" The Crimson-Haired God-King roared in fury, his chaotic light blazing brightly. He unleashed a punch that seemed to burn everything to ashes, like a blazing sun.

"Stubborn to the end!" The eight-armed old man narrowed his eyes. He had already fought the red-haired god for four hundred rounds, and his aura suddenly changed.

"Not good! Red Hair, return immediately!" An old monster from a family of immortals couldn't help but change his expression.

But it was too late.

The eight-armed old man casually shattered the extraterrestrial star with a single blow. At this moment, one of his hands had already pierced through the red-haired man's chest, and in his palm was a bright red heart, which was beating.

puff!

But as his hand clenched, his heart was instantly crushed.

"what……"

The Crimson-Haired God roared, his right hand glowing with fire, as he charged toward the Eight-Armed Elder.

But another hand blocked his right hand, and another hand grabbed the red-haired man's neck. With a sudden force, his neck was snapped.

But that wasn't the end of it. A punch shattered the red-haired man's skull, destroying his primordial spirit and killing him instantly.

"Red Hair!" someone cried out from behind, filled with grief.

Before everyone could recover from the shadow of the red-haired man's defeat, the middle-aged man directly killed a prodigy from the Nine Heavens faction who lived 50,000 years ago.

Two consecutive defeats completely shattered the confidence Chu Shanhe had gained from his previous victory.

In four consecutive matches spanning different eras, it is undeniable that Jiutian's side was completely at a disadvantage. As the Immortal of Another Realm figured out Jiutian's strength, Jiutian's side also gained a clearer understanding of the power of Another Realm.

The gap is just too big.

At this moment, the atmosphere plummeted to freezing point, and the will of many people in the Nine Heavens began to waver. Not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation of cultivators could not see any hope.

"Truly pathetic. Who else wants to come up and die?" The young alien prodigy spoke up, looking contemptuously at the many cultivators from the Nine Heavens.

"Damn it! I'll wipe you out and teach you a lesson for being so arrogant!" The little ant couldn't help but curse. It hated the foreign land and hated the lifeless atmosphere even more.

However, the moment it opened its mouth, Li Dao, who had been standing beside it, had quietly disappeared.

Just as the young man from the foreign land was about to say something more, he saw a figure appear not far in front of him.

"Hmm? No Dao Seed? Nameless nobody, get out of here!" The young man looked at Li Dao and said in an icy tone.

He then turned his gaze to the restless Purple Sun Heavenly Lord, staring intently at his chest, and muttered to himself:

"The Primordial Dao Seed!"

However, in the next instant, a figure stepped out from the black mist behind him, looking at the Purple Sun Heavenly Lord and saying:

"he's mine!"

Then, more than a dozen people emerged from the black mist, all looking at the many young cultivators behind Li Dao with the eyes of hunters looking at their prey.

"The Yin-Yang Dao Seed, the World Tree... these are all good things!" came low growls from within the black mist.

Those people ignored Li Dao, who was blocking their way, and simply walked past him.

"Hehe, I was originally thinking that it would be difficult to kill them one by one, but now I've saved myself a lot of trouble," Li Dao murmured.

The people behind Li Dao had no intention of going on stage after he stepped forward. However, to their surprise, so many young people from other regions stepped forward.

Before the ruins and along the edge of the dark abyss, one after another, figures that resembled gods and demons stood, making everyone feel oppressed.

A dozen or so young demon gods walked over, each with a different form and race, but all of them carried a terrifying aura. Wherever they passed, the earth cracked and the damage spread for thousands of miles. They stared at the many monsters in the heavens with burning eyes.

Li Dao stood before the crowd from the Nine Heavens, his aura barely perceptible. When his divine sense probed him, it was as if he were looking at flowers through a fog, and he was completely ignored.

However, Li Dao did not seem annoyed; in fact, there was a faint smile on his lips.

"Get out of the way. You don't even have a top-tier Dao Seed. Go back and cultivate properly for tens of thousands of years before you talk again." A man with blazing silver light walked over and glanced at Li Dao.

These creatures, whether talking or laughing, didn't take Li Dao seriously at all, because the aura he displayed was far too ordinary.

"Where this body stands, life and death are but illusions."

"Since you have come from afar, I will be the one to escort you to your funeral."

Li Dao was not annoyed. He spoke in a calm tone and slowly took a step forward. With a flick of his sleeve, half of his body gradually transformed into a brilliant golden color, making him a demigod, unstoppable.

"Arrogant!" Upon hearing Li Dao's words, the dozen or so beings from the alien realm instantly flew into a rage, their gazes all falling upon Li Dao.

"A group battle is about to begin. Should we join in?" Behind them, Lan Xian, Lü Hong, Da Xumi, and other younger members stood together, looking at Li Dao in front of them with a hint of worry in their eyes.

“He has appeared. I will wait. I can no longer see through his aura. People from other lands are so careless. They will surely suffer the consequences!” Lu Hong said softly, her gaze falling on Li Dao.

"Arrogant?"

"Heh, that requires strength, and I happen to have that strength. I've come out in groups, which has saved a lot of trouble. If I were to wipe you all out, I'm sure the other side would feel a pang of regret."

"My body is like the heavens, and the heavens are like a chessboard."

Li Dao smiled, as if he were talking about something very ordinary, but everyone could see the firmness in his words.

hum!

The next moment, the divine power within his body began to surge, and his originally unremarkable aura changed completely. As his eyes opened and closed, when he looked at those creatures from the foreign land, he had transformed from prey into hunter.

"Sever my divine might? How could this be? Why would a cultivator who has severed my divine might be chosen to go to the battlefield!" Among the young prodigies from the foreign land, someone suddenly frowned and tried to flee, but it was too late.

Li Dao opened his palm, his five fingers clearly defined, and slowly pressed down. A giant hand from the heavens pressed down fiercely, its power naturally not comparable to that of the black giant hand, but it had many more variations.

It was clear that beneath that giant hand, strange worlds were born and then vanished. These worlds were like pieces on a chessboard, constantly evolving into various other strange worlds.

hum!

As the palm pressed down, a vast and boundless chessboard appeared and disappeared, with chess pieces scattered like stars on it, as if all the heavens and myriad worlds were on this chessboard.

Chi Chi Chi!

Each chess piece is an independent little world, and the alien creatures that were originally clamoring are now all suppressed into the little world evolved by the chess pieces.

Li Daoyi flicked his sleeves, and the chessboard in front of him continuously flashed with divine light, with alien creatures on the chess pieces constantly searching for an exit.

"hiss!"

Behind him, many young cultivators gasped in shock, staring at Li Dao with horrified expressions. With just one palm strike, he had suppressed more than a dozen young prodigies from other realms.

The older generation of cultivators were also somewhat unsettled. They had never heard of such a supernatural power before. Looking at the chessboard in front of Li Dao, they realized that if he wanted to, he could simply overturn the chessboard. Even if he couldn't kill them all at once, he could severely injure them.

"You brat! You're courting death!" Even the immortal in the abyss couldn't stay still any longer. If he wasn't careful, all the young geniuses on his side would be captured. He couldn't hold back any longer.

What angered Him even more was that Li Dao was actually chosen to go to the battlefield, which showed that Li Dao's ability to conceal his aura was extremely high, even deceiving Him.

Even with the suppression of heaven and earth, plus factors that I didn't care about, that's just how it is.

"What's the rush? Didn't you want to hunt down the monsters of the Nine Heavens? Don't worry, I won't make a move. I'm just setting up another hunting ground for both of us." Li Dao smiled, and a chaotic divine halo slowly manifested behind him. The power of his attack gradually spread out, and his aura was close to that of the Dao.

"Let's go hunting! What are you all waiting for?" Li Dao glanced at the many dumbfounded young cultivators behind him.

"I'll go!" Zi Ri Tianjun, who had long been unable to restrain himself, was the first to rush over upon hearing Li Dao's words and was directly chosen to land next to Li Dao.

Nodding to Li Dao, he transformed into a streak of light and fell into the chessboard. With a flick of his sleeve, Li Dao directly sent Zi Ri Tian Jun to a giant black centipede.

This centipede is a royal from another realm. It can seal immortal seeds by using divine thought to activate incantations, making it extremely difficult to deal with. However, at this moment, its power is being bound by the small world of chess pieces.

The moment the man and the beast met, they immediately engaged in a terrifying battle. Zi Ri Tianjun immediately used the Hongmeng Dao Seed to fight against the black centipede.

Li Dao looked at the two evenly matched figures and nodded in satisfaction. Wouldn't it be boring to kill the alien creatures directly? It would be perfect to use them for practice.

After the Purple Sun, the Immortal, the Ten-Crown King, Lü Hong, Da Sumi, and others all faced their respective opponents, and even the Heavenly Horned Ant entered the fray.

"You think you're so foul-mouthed? I'll tear your mouth apart!" The little ant threw a punch, which, though small, sent a golden bird flying.

"Damn it! The laws here are strange, they actually weakened my physical strength!" The golden bird was in agony. It had originally planned to harvest the Dao Seed, but in the blink of an eye, it had become someone else's prey.

Looking up at the hazy sky, Li Dao was watching the battle unfolding on the chessboard. If any cultivator from the Nine Heavens side was injured, he would simply move them off the chessboard and have someone else take their place.

This tactic thoroughly angered the foreign side. As the black mist surged, several more figures appeared. They were all old men, including the terrifying beings who had previously suffered defeat.

"Youngsters, quickly return the geniuses of our realm, or else let's start a war!" an old man said angrily.

"Start a war? Great! Perfect, let's slaughter all of you!" The Grand Elders of the Immortal Academy and the Holy Academy all stepped forward, their eyes fixed on the culprits who had injured their disciples.

"Come on! Who's afraid of who!" The old man from the alien realm was also getting restless. Even though the geniuses from the alien realm were very strong, they couldn't withstand Li Dao's suppression and the wear and tear from the tag-team battle.

"what……"

With a scream, a chess piece on the board suddenly exploded, and a stream of light shot out from it, revealing the Purple Sun Heavenly Lord, whose clothes were torn and whose body had been cut in half.