Evolution of the Primordial Chaos

  Pangu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the terrifying purple lightning had finally passed, and his tightly strung heart relaxed, but he felt a severe pain coming from his right arm. The cracks spread inch by inch, and even with the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique, it was impossible to repair the damage, because every inch that was repaired would be countered by another inch cracking open, the speed of the cracking far surpassing the speed of the repairs.

  Perhaps this is the consequence of going against the great Tao, followed by half a body collapsing, with bright red blood floating in the air, telling the world that half a body exists.

  Yang Mei Da Xian sensed this point, an opportunity, an absolute opportunity, Pangu was injured, a chance to destroy Pangu.

  "Haha" With a burst of excitement, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The forced destruction of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array also backfired on him.

  "Pangu, your crime is heinous, causing such a great massacre, the Tao cannot tolerate it."

  "Multiverse" Yang Mei Da Xian suppressed his injuries and launched a divine ability at Pangu.

  Xuanwu silently watched all of this with a heart full of sorrow, so many fellow Taoists disappearing like that, and also the evil bird that had lived with him for countless years.

  Together they discussed the Tao, together they cultivated bitterly, never expecting to part like this. He resented Pangu, resented the Great Dao.

  "The" character is omnipotent, and in the space between heaven and earth, a vast expanse of yellow sand suddenly appears, quickly condensing into a gigantic fist. Wherever the fist passes, a ripple forms, and wherever the ripple passes, all objects shatter. This is the shockwave generated by the vibration, which rapidly hurtles towards Pangu.

  Xuan Huang gave his full support to his own Xuan Huang Linglong Tower, turning the defensive effect to its maximum. The Xuan Huang energy circulated around the edge of the tower, enveloping Pangu within it. Then, Xuan Wu's fist arrived, with a yellowish-brown color that was unstoppable. It struck the Xuan Huang Tower, instantly dispersing the Xuan Huang energy wrapped around it. The Linglong Tower showed a slight tremble, revealing the power of this punch.

  Yang Mei's divine power suddenly caused a rift in the sky, which was a spatial rift. In an instant, he created many overlapping spaces within the rift, and if one were to be sucked in, it would be unknown what would happen in the unknown space. If you can't find your way back in the unknown space, it's equivalent to being exiled. Xuan Huang hurriedly spat out a mouthful of Xuan Huang energy to repair the spatial rift, sealing it with his own essence.

  Seal

  Xuanwu saw that his fist was useless, and he continued to strike out with a divine technique. Suddenly, the boundless yellow sand in the air quickly condensed and transformed, forming nine grains of sand dust. Each grain of sand was more powerful than the Nine Heavens' most refined soil, swelling against the wind, filling the space with a thick and heavy aura. They transformed into nine mountain ranges heavier than a thousand jun, rushing towards Pangu and the other two.

  If they can't avoid the two, they may be lightly crushed to pieces or heavily annihilated. These nine mountain ranges are the main veins of the earth, not only heavy, but also have a sealing effect, and the combination of the mountains will form a terrain like a basin.

  The terrain of the basin is undoubtedly the root of being trapped, no matter what, it will be like a frog falling into a well, jumping out of this well. Even with the skill of flying in the air, mountains and ridges will rise.

  This mountain ridge is not only incredibly hard, but also has a self-healing function. Without an overwhelmingly powerful force, there may not even be the opportunity to drill a hole in it.

  Pangu knew that if he was trapped by the chaos, unless there was a great way to destroy it, he would be trapped for his entire life. Although his right half had almost collapsed, he still had his left arm and with his left hand holding the axe that opened the sky, he hacked at the nine mountains rushing towards him. This was a contest between strength and weight.

  The Heaven-Cleaving Axe directly chopped into the mountain ridge, and the mysterious array method between the nine mountain ridges was instantly broken. Without the power of the rules contained within, these nine mountain ridges were just a bit heavier.

  Pangu let out a loud roar, swung his arm and struck one of the mountain ridges. A huge shadowy hand slapped down on it, causing the ridge to shudder violently before splitting into two with a loud crack. Seizing the opportunity, Pangu drew out the Heaven-Cleaving Axe.

  The eight mountain ranges came crashing towards the two, with Xuan Huang blowing Xuan Huang's energy to hold back one of them. The remaining seven immediately submerged Pangu.

  Pangu used his powerful physique to resist, slowly lifting the mountains that were pressing down on him. Gaps quickly appeared between the mountains, and Pangu slowly stretched out his ancient bronze-colored arms from the gaps, grabbing the topmost mountain and hurling it into the sky.

  "Seal!" Xuanwu bellowed, and with that one word, the primordial energy within him surged out. A yellowish-brown power spread across the sky and earth, rushing towards the mountain ridge. This "Seal" divine ability was to increase the gravity in a nearby range, making heavier objects gain even more power. As this power merged with the mountain, it rapidly compressed downwards, causing the rifts to shrink continuously.

  Pangu used the Heaven-Cleaving Axe to prop up the crack, Pangu was in a very difficult situation. If his two arms were intact, it wouldn't be so laborious. Now he only had about five layers of strength left. His left arm was even more struggling under this forbidden technique, and even lifting it was extremely strenuous. Huang also suffered at this time, the mountain range that he was holding up suddenly became thousands of times heavier, and he had to enlarge the Luminous Tower and hide inside to resist the gravity.

  Pangu's nine-turn golden body decision is not to repair the injured body, but to build a golden virtual shadow. This is the first full-force operation after the great completion. The golden body holds an axe to chop down the mountain range that presses on its own body. There are constantly flying rocks splashing around, but the effect is not good.

  That barely stretched out arm, under the compression of the mountain ridge, showed signs of shattering. Pangu had no choice but to withdraw his golden body and arm, this was his most embarrassing defeat, unexpectedly defeated by his own most familiar law of force, Xuanyuan's law although is a law of earth, but contains part of the law of force, also includes the law of weight.

  Irrepressible, unstoppable, only to be removed. Pangu thought hard about the solution to break it. But Pangu knew that he had to heal his own injuries first. The outcome of resisting the Heavenly Way was too miserable, and since he hadn't died in direct confrontation, should he thank the Great Way for its mercy?

  Pangu supported the massive boulder above with his broken back, allowing some of his shattered arms to heal. His shattered body also showed signs of repair. The shattering was not as intense anymore.

  Yang Mei Da Xian said to Xuán Wǔ: "Haha, it seems that fellow Daoist's skills are still one step higher."

  Xuanwu didn't say a word, but turned his head with difficulty and said: "Fellow Taoist, we've been deceived by you. We've all become your pawns, and in the end, we still don't know what we're fighting for."

  Yang Mei Da Xian was puzzled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are joking. The Great Way has designated the person who should be punished, if we do not resist, we will turn to dust."

  Xuanwu said calmly: "However, Pangu was not wrong. It can be seen that he took the initiative to attack, and with his knife on his neck, he didn't allow others to contend with him."

  Yang Mei Da Xian shook his head and said, "Are we wrong? The Great Way has given us a thread of life, we have fought for it, struggled for it. Whether we live or die is not up to us to decide, even if we die, we will have no regrets. Perhaps this is just a meaningless struggle, we are just following the will of the Great Way, so there is no right or wrong."

  "Yes, we are not wrong, Pangu is not wrong either. All of this is just the will of the Great Way, the arrangement of the Great Way. We have fought and struggled to prove our existence, that's enough. To die without regret, to die without regret!"

  Xuān Wǔ's body cracked all over, like a piece of porcelain shattering into pieces. Xuān Wǔ had been drained of most of his vital energy by Zhōu Tiān Xīng Dòu, and had endured the tribulation of heaven and earth in that vast purple sea; if not for his own powerful defensive techniques, he might have already turned to dust. These few divine abilities had completely exhausted his vital energy.

  A life without regret is a summary of his entire life, and this lifetime may be for these four words. Struggling, striving, contending with heaven, contending with earth, life has no regrets.

  Yang Mei Da Xian bowed to Xuán Wǔ and said: "Farewell, fellow Taoist"

  Yang Mei Da Xian gazed at this dilapidated world, a mountain range that could span the east and west stretched across the land. Although it looked chaotic, there was actually a unified momentum, which was the momentum of the Great Way, containing immense power. In the mountains, Pangu was suppressed but not dead, and Xuanyuan had a treasure tower to protect himself. He was originally the color of heaven and earth, belonging neither to heaven nor to earth, without desires or disputes, simply following the will of the Great Way.

  "Brother Dao, if this ancient calamity is not eliminated within a day, we will not be able to attain the Dao." Lu Ya Dao Jun rushed over from afar. Due to the heavenly tribulation, this small world had severely distorted, with the raging sea and towering waves swallowing the sky and earth. The land at the edge was cracked, volcanoes roared, and signs of returning to chaos appeared.

  Yang Mei Da Xian's eyes were filled with a sense of desolation, and he said, "This chaotic world is too monotonous, fellow Taoists have paid too much for it. Since we can suppress it, let's just suppress it."

  Lu Yao bowed and said: "Please think deeply about it, brother."

  Yang Mei Da Xian said: "My mind is made up, Dao Jun doesn't need to persuade me anymore."

  Lu Yao said: "I'll listen to your arrangement, Brother Dao."

  Yang Mei Da Xian thought deeply: "I don't know if this world can be restored, my companion spirit treasure may have been destroyed."

  Xuan Huang hid in the Linglong Tower, thinking hard about how to break through this crisis. Although the two of them were temporarily safe for now, they had already become fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered at will.

  Pangu was also injured by the Great Tao, I don't know if his injuries have recovered now.

  How many of the remaining chaotic creatures survived this battle?

  All of this was so tragic and sudden, with thousands of lives lost for the sake of a fleeting opportunity to control the road, fighting for life and death, only to end up scattered and gone.

  This great road can be controlled by ordinary chaotic creatures, and even the starry mill that contains the will of the great road has made many proud chaotic creatures suffer. With Pangu's extremely powerful body, he only used his hand to deal with the object of the great road and ended up with a broken arm, and other gods and demons might not be able to swing three axes.

  It's laughable how ignorant we are, or pitiful how greedy we are.

  The Great Way is public, the Great Way only perfects this heaven and earth. It needs a spokesperson, it needs to select, giving everyone an opportunity, anyone can help him evolve heaven and earth. He needs to choose one from among 3,000 gods and demons who can complete his mission for him.

  This struggle is just a test for us, a cruel test, with only life and death to choose from.