"Heh heh, it's not over yet. All of you... must die."
Mu Changqing fought with frenzied abandon, purple mist and qi swirling madly in his violet eyes, his aura growing increasingly violent and terrifying.
He waved his hand, tossing eight strands of Hong Meng Purple Qi to Yin Yin for her to absorb.
Then, he continued to engage in a fierce battle with Ren Zu.
At this moment, Dao Zu was actually suppressing Mo Zu.
Boundless Dao rhythms flowed around Dao Zu, the origins of the Three Thousand Great Daos converging into one, the power of Dao origin permeating the entire Hong Meng.
His methods were also incredibly bizarre and inexhaustible.
Mo Zu's expression was extremely grim. He brandished his black halberd, forcing Dao Zu back with a single blow, his demonic energy surging even more ferociously.
"Damn it, why are you so terrifying? You've become even more formidable than before."
Mo Zu roared, disbelief evident in his voice.
"Heh heh, Mo Zu, I haven't disappointed you, have I? Continue."
As he spoke, Dao Zu drew upon the power of time, constructing a temporal space, which transformed into a rain of light that shattered the Hong Meng space with lethal intent.
Mo Zu, naturally, refused to be outdone. He let out a roar of ancient fury, his demonic energy shaking the heavens and earth, unleashing his most powerful and supreme innate art.
A strange demonic flame erupted from within him, burning his innate origin.
In an instant, Mo Zu's aura ascended to a new level, reaching the peak of ancient origin creation, taking a step forward.
At this moment, his aura reached the realm of the Lord of Asuras, perhaps even surpassing it.
What was even more terrifying was that Mo Zu had not yet utilized the fruits of his machinations.
As a being at this level, how could he possibly only possess a single strand of Hong Meng Purple Qi?
This was also why, when Mu Changqing had stripped the Hong Meng Purple Qi from Zhang Fanchen's body, Mo Zu, despite his fury, had not directly overturned the board.
"Dao Zu, this is a battle to the extreme. Our enmity spanning billions of years will be settled today."
Mo Zu roared, his voice filled with infinite majesty, like a divine demon of creation, tearing through Hong Meng and controlling time.
Dark and terrifying order chains pierced through the endless expanse, constructing new universes.
Seeing this, Dao Zu's expression gradually turned serious. He understood that Mo Zu was by no means weak; in fact, he was outrageously powerful.
If he were to be careless, he would once again fall into a ditch.
"Then let me show you what it means to be Dao Zu."
Dao Zu roared, the origins of the Three Thousand Great Daos converging around him, transforming into billions of divine lights that constructed the sole Great Dao of heaven and earth.
In an instant, Mo Zu's universe shattered, and the countless posthumously born demonic beings created by Mo Zu's will turned into nothingness.
This place exploded once more, chaos surging wildly, the entire Hong Meng battered and broken, resembling a ruin.
Mo Zu was repelled by Dao Zu, terrifying wounds appearing on his body.
These were wounds from the supreme Great Dao, incredibly fearsome. Black blood flowed, filled with boundless demonic energy that corroded the chaotic space.
"Ahhhhh, damn you, how dare you wound me!"
Mo Zu roared in anger. His black hair flying, he hurled his black halberd, which sliced through the river of time and attacked.
The terrifying pressure was like the collapse of heaven and earth, the annihilation of the universe.
Following that, his body expanded by billions of light-years, tearing through the chaotic space and revealing an unknown realm.
He clasped his palms together, sacrificing his innate origin as fuel to nurture a ultimate killing move.
"He's gone mad, Mo Zu is a madman, ahhhh!"
Some innate beings were caught in the periphery and instantly annihilated.
Although not truly dead, they had expended a significant portion of their innate origin.
Mo Zu now cared for nothing, regardless of faction.
He was a demon, the foremost divine demon of Hong Meng, not one to consider others.
At this moment, he had descended into madness, discarding all caution, determined to slay Dao Zu.
Seeing this, Dao Zu's expression became grave. He exhaled a deep breath, and terrifying innate origin erupted like mist.
"If you wish to fight, then fight. Why would I fear you?"
Dao Zu snorted, and endless Dao light surged out, forming a realm of ultimate Dao origin, intertwining to become the Ancestor of Daos.
Rumble!
The two clashed again in an ultimate confrontation. Overwhelming demonic and Dao energies continuously collided across various timelines and battled on the river of time.
Empress Xuanyue also ceased holding back, directly utilizing her innate origin. White flames blazed around her, evolving into the Xuanyue domain.
*Pfft!*
In just an instant, innate beings could no longer withstand it, their innate origin depleted, and they were slain with mournful cries echoing through the Hong Meng world.
"Ren Zu, quickly finish off Zang Di. We can barely hold on any longer."
Some innate beings roared in terror. Empress Xuanyue was too terrifying, her Xuanyue Frost Splendor impossibly sharp, far beyond ordinary ancient origin creation level. Everyone had underestimated her.
Hearing this, Ren Zu's expression became extremely grim.
He was no match for Zang Di; he was currently being suppressed.
Unless he used his ultimate trump card, even self-preservation would be an issue.
Subsequently, golden light erupted from Ren Zu's eyes again. Strands of ineffable light transformed into a rain of golden light, condensing into the ultimate runes of the human way.
The golden runes flowed and integrated into the Chaos Divine Axe.
In an instant, the power of the Chaos Divine Axe surged wildly, mirroring terrifying anomalies.
"Zang Di, let's see how you resist this."
Ren Zu roared and charged forward with the axe. Its sharp attacks directly caused time to halt.
Mu Changqing's expression remained unchanged, a hint of disdain appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Within his body, Yin Yin, understanding his intent, rapidly refined the eight strands of Hong Meng Purple Qi, her aura becoming even more resplendent purple.
Finally, Yin Yin reached an ultimate sublimation, as if merging with Mu Changqing, causing Mu Changqing's body to also erupt with boundless purple divine radiance.
In an instant, endless halos rippled outwards from Mu Changqing's body like ripples. On the Zangsheng Sword, the vision of all beings being buried appeared.
"You court death."
Mu Changqing coldly roared and charged forward with his sword. The two collided instantly.
At this moment, Mu Changqing's black hair turned a deep purple, dazzling divine light flickering incessantly. The Zangsheng Sword spewed out boundless forbidden power of the burial way, devouring Ren Zu's innate origin.
The terrifying aftermath caused the heavens to shatter inch by inch, the clashing divine lights illuminating countless epochs and timelines.
However, just as Ren Zu was about to be exhausted.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, the universe shook, and a terrifying figure descended.
He rode upon a congenital divine beast, his body enveloped in resplendent chaotic immortal light that rippled, disturbing spacetime.
Although the congenital divine beast beneath his feet was only at the initial sequence level,
the fact that it could be a mount for a congenital being indicated how terrifying its rider was.
It was a congenital divine beast with sixteen heads, exuding a terrifying chaotic pressure. Its fur was luxuriant and flashed with immeasurable light; each strand of fur hung a brilliant star system.
Its face was ferocious, resembling a Qilin, a True Dragon, with terrifying fangs. Its nostrils occasionally exhaled large amounts of chaotic mist.
Its back was covered in dark scales, their sharp radiance preventing one from looking directly. Its long tail resembled the Milky Way, and with each sweep, it could shatter billions of stars.
Its terrifying body was larger than Di Yuan's, and its aura was even more formidable.
The terrifying figure on its back, through an unintentional overflow of aura, made the chaotic space unable to bear it.
On its back grew a pair of pure white wings, like wings that could cover the sky. Each feather could easily suppress a vast universe.
It was an extremely perfect and flawless figure. Wherever he stood, it seemed as if he was the heaven and earth, revolving around him.