Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

The silent collision resounded at the level of the laws.

The Great Dao's halo swayed violently, flickering unpredictably, and tiny cracks appeared on its surface.

Han Li grunted, his figure retreating three steps on the river of time, his feet shattering countless fragments of time that had been disrupted.

Ultimate Swordsmanship, Ji Ning...

In that brief encounter, he gained a general understanding of Ji Ning's growth trajectory.

For a moment, I felt a surge of envy for this swordsman who had fought his way through the entire battle.

This is the path of cultivation he yearns for, smooth sailing all the way, slaying gods and Buddhas alike, unlike him, who always says "revenge is a dish best served cold"...

hum!
Just then, a deep, muffled hum, seemingly originating from the very source of the world, suddenly came from the Dragon Gate high above the Milky Way, instantly drowning out all the fighting and explosions on the battlefield, clearly reaching the ears of every contestant.

In an instant, it was as if the pause button had been pressed.

The four people, Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, Han Li, and Ji Ning, who were engaged in fierce combat, slowed down their offensive.

Not only them, but in other corners of this ancient galactic battlefield, all those clashing were drawn to this sudden turn of events.

Wang Lin, Hei Huang, and Duan De, who were engaged in a life-or-death chase, suddenly froze.

Xiang Yu, who was locked in battle with a group of shamans and famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, couldn't help but separate, stop fighting, and look back.

All eyes were now fixed on the magnificent Dragon Gate!
Before the majestic and sacred Dragon Gate light curtain, a seemingly harmless young man was rolling up his sleeves and earnestly hammering at the barrier of laws outside the Dragon Gate with his fair and delicate fists.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The fist collided with the barrier, producing a muffled sound like striking ancient divine iron. The chaotic barrier visibly rippled under his fist, as if bearing unimaginable power, causing the entire Dragon Gate's radiance to ripple.

Seeing that he had suddenly become the center of attention, the boy froze, a shy smile appearing on his face, as if he had done something wrong and been caught red-handed.

Beside him, Meng Qi, dressed in a monk's robe, was sweating profusely and almost couldn't catch his breath. He quickly said, "Senior Bai! Didn't we agree to be quiet? Isn't this a bit too much of a commotion?"

Bai Xiaochun scratched his head awkwardly and muttered, "I didn't know this thing's turtle shell was so hard..."

After a brief period of deathly silence, an even more violent outburst erupted!

"The Fruit of the Dao!"

"Someone's trying to get there first!"

"Stop him!"

Countless roars and howls resounded as figures, no longer caring about their battles, transformed into dazzling streaks that tore through the sky, madly shooting towards the Dragon Gate.

Leading the charge was none other than Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King.

He wielded the Overlord Spear, his Overlord Domain fully activated. Wherever he passed, space automatically made way for him. His domineering aura shook the heavens and earth, making Meng Qi, who was directly in the path, feel his scalp tingle, as if he were about to be crushed in the next second.

"Senior Bai! What should we do? The Overlord is coming!" Meng Qi asked hurriedly.

Seeing the group of powerful figures charging towards them, Bai Xiaochun grabbed Meng Qi by the back of the neck without hesitation and shouted, "What else can we do? Get out of here!"

As he spoke, fluctuations appeared around him, and he was about to run away with Meng Qi.

"go with!"

Just then, a warm voice rang out.

A fiery lotus appeared before Xiang Yu's path of charge, and then burst into bloom.

boom!
A dazzling light erupted instantly, and a terrifying energy storm swept out, clearing away the dust and debris in the starry sky once again.

As the light faded, Xiang Yu's somewhat disheveled figure was revealed. He stood holding his spear, his eyes filled with shock and anger as he looked in the direction from which the fire lotus had flown.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, and Han Li appeared before Meng Qi and Bai Xiaochun in a flash...

Well, to be precise, Han Li shielded everyone in front of him.

Xiao Yan turned his head and grinned at the still-shaken Meng Qi, his smile carrying a reassuring confidence: "Fellow Daoist Meng, just focus on doing what you're supposed to do, and leave the rest to us."

Looking at the two reassuring figures standing in front of him, and Han Li covering their retreat, Meng Qi felt a surge of warmth well up inside him, almost bringing tears to his eyes. His mind raced with thoughts of...

"A grateful heart, thank you for being there! Xiao Yan is awesome! Lin Dong is domineering! Han Li is old devil... ah no, Han Li is reliable!"

"Get out of my way, all of you!" Xiang Yu roared, his Overlord Domain expanding to its limit, a towering, majestic aura rising from behind him.

This Dharma body seems to embody all the domineering power in the world, making people associate it with the word "bravery" at first glance.

"Fuck you!" A fierce glint flashed in Lin Dong's eyes as he let out a long howl.

His body instantly transformed into a gigantic figure, surrounded by chaotic energy, with eight ancestral symbols encircling him like eternal stars. He spread his five fingers, as if covering the entire sky, and pressed down heavily.

The boundless chaos was stirred up into towering waves, with rolling ripples surging and roaring back and forth.

An ancient and desolate aura, seemingly originating from the beginning of time, emanated from the earth.

Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Hand!
With a single palm strike, Xiang Yu was struck as if by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood. His body flew backward like a meteor, crashing into dozens of lifeless stars along the way before he could barely regain his footing.

"hiss--"

This scene shocked the famous generals, including Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, Guan Yu, and Lü Bu, who were preparing to charge forward. They gasped in astonishment.

Cheng Yaojin's heart pounded even harder. What kind of monsters were these? Even the Overlord was slapped down. What happened to this supposedly wonderful job...?

Fortunately, after Lin Dong suppressed Xiang Yu with one strike, he ignored these divine generals and turned his attention to another place in the void.

There, a figure in white quietly appeared.

His face was ordinary, yet he possessed an indifferent air of absolute control. As he walked, a golden path naturally appeared beneath his feet, with the sun, moon, and stars rising and falling with his body. Countless Daos revolved around him, and countless illusory worlds rose and breathed within his pores. Radiant light and auspicious energy filled the air, and all sorts of divine laws submitted and surged forth beneath him. "Who comes here?" Lin Dong asked in a deep voice, feeling an unprecedented pressure emanating from the other party.

The white-clad figure looked past Lin Dong and gazed at Bai Xiaochun and Meng Qi in front of the Dragon Gate, saying calmly, "Eternal Life, Fang Han."

"Fang Han!?" Meng Qi, who had just snapped out of his grateful state, couldn't help but swallow hard when he heard this name. Good heavens! Even this guy is here!
Fang Han's gaze returned to Lin Dong, his tone remaining calm and unwavering: "You can't stop me."

"You?" Lin Dong grinned.

Fang Han said no more. His response to Lin Dong was a huge portal phantom that suddenly appeared behind him.

This portal is ancient and weathered, as if bearing the glory and end of the heavens, exuding an aura of endless mysteries such as immortality, creation, origin, and end.

At this moment, within the portal, a brilliant and dazzling light, seemingly capable of purifying and ending everything, is rapidly gathering.

Lin Dong composed himself, and the power of the eight origins surged forth.

Darkness devours light, transforming into an eternal night; space solidifies, dimensions freeze, sealing off all movement and shifting; thunder evolves into a lightning prison, shattering matter; ice solidifies into a cage, freezing the soul…

Eight forces intertwine to form a giant net covering the starry sky, creating a grand array from multiple fundamental levels such as matter, energy, soul, space, and time.

Myriad Manifestations Imprisoning Heaven Formation!
Meanwhile, Xiao Yan's gaze was fixed on another spot.

A figure dressed in a blue robe, with a refined and gentle demeanor like that of an ordinary scholar, slowly emerged.

In this person, the concepts of greatness and insignificance, holiness and ordinariness, all diametrically opposed and contradictory, achieved a boundless and perfect unity.

Where he stands, he is light, he is the Tao, he is the giver of all meaning, he is the only truth.

The scholar in the blue robe bowed to Xiao Yan and the others, his voice calm and clear: "Hong Yi greets everyone."

He cut to the chase, stating his purpose: "I have no interest in the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit; I only hope that after the Dao Fruit is extracted, this Dragon Gate can be entrusted to me for study. If you all agree..."
As he spoke, Hong Yi turned his gaze to Ji Ning, who stood to the side holding a sword, and smiled, "How about I deal with this Mr. Ji?"

"Oh?" Ji Ning, who had been observing the situation quietly, raised an eyebrow slightly. Since he left the desolate universe and roamed the heavens, this was the first time someone had not taken him seriously. A faint smile appeared on his lips: "Then let me, Ji, learn from your methods of exchanging sons."

Before he finished speaking, a sword light appeared in his palm.

The color, shape, and size of this sword light are indescribable.

All that could be seen was the vast crimson light instantly filling the entire sky, and the sword energy formed from the omnipresent crimson light, using the void itself as a medium, eroded all paths and spread wildly to every possible place.

It seems not to exist, yet it is everywhere!
All living beings on the ground could clearly see that the great sun, which had hung in the sky for countless years, was stained with a strange and ominous blood color at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the originally brilliant and boundless starry sky entered a state of stillness.

This is Ji Ning's ultimate swordsmanship; with a single strike, all concepts and all existence must be annihilated.

"A fine sword." Hong Yi still wore a gentle smile, and then a strange roulette wheel appeared in his hand.

The structure of this wheel is extremely intricate and complex. It consists of a large wheel containing countless layers of slowly rotating smaller wheels. Each smaller wheel represents a law. It is the king of divine artifacts, the Great Liberation Wheel, which he crafted using his own father's physical body and primordial spirit!

"go."

With a gentle push, Hong Yi sent out the Great Liberation Wheel, which slowly rotated to meet the omnipresent ultimate sword intent.

The instant the roulette wheel came into contact with the sword intent, it was as if two completely different Great Dao universes were colliding, merging, and devouring each other, forming an absolute void singularity.

It almost devours everything around it, including light, space, and time, turning them into nourishment for interpreting their respective great paths.

Han Liren, who was standing on the outermost edge of the battlefield, was completely stunned. Did these two guys not consider the consequences at all when they made their move?

This is the primordial wilderness. If we accidentally wipe out millions of lives, divine punishment will come knocking, and he might even be caught in the crossfire.

He pressed his hands down, and the Great Dao of Time flowed out like silk threads. As his eyes opened and closed, countless strange lines representing the timeline were frantically weaving. Then, he summoned a huge alchemy furnace with three legs, two ears, five colors intertwined, and nine orifices and eight holes.

The alchemy furnace grew taller as it faced the wind, its mouth emitting a suction force that devoured the heavens and the earth, along with a hazy mist of time, instantly enveloping Ji Ning and Hong Yi, who were locked in fierce combat, along with their world-destroying sword intent and the roulette wheel.

Ji Ning and Hong Yi also sensed that the aftershocks of their collision of Daos might cause catastrophic consequences. Seeing that Han Li had created an independent space-time, they did not resist and went with the flow into that isolated space-time.

Seeing that the most qualified rivals to compete with him for the Dao Fruit had all been blocked by Xiao Yan and his two companions, Bai Xiaochun finally felt relieved. He patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Finally, I can get back to work in peace!"

He turned to face the Dragon Gate, rubbed his hands together, and his eyes became like a starry sky, filled with all things. The eternal origin transformed into countless runes that shimmered with white light, clinging to the chaotic barrier of the Dragon Gate like a malignant sore. He focused intently on circulating his cultivation technique to wear down the Dragon Gate's protective barrier.

"Woof woof! You brat! The Dao Fruit belongs to me!"

Suddenly, a dark shadow emerged from some obscure corner, opened its blood-red maw, and bit down on Meng Qi's buttocks, who was slightly relaxed next to Bai Xiaochun.

It was none other than the Black Emperor, whose wicked intentions never died.

"You're asking for it!" Xiao Yan's eyes turned cold. He gripped the Xuan Heavy Ruler, which was burning with dazzling imperial flames, and suddenly slashed down behind him with both hands.

The Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!
As the foot fell, the sound of surging waves seemed to echo between heaven and earth, but instead of water splashing, it brought forth towering flames.

The Emperor Flame transformed into a ruler-shaped blade of light, refined to its extreme, and swept out. Wherever it passed, the space was burned into dark ravines, and floating star fragments were swept into the sea of ​​fire and instantly vaporized.

That foot of air struck the Black Emperor squarely in the waist.

"Awooo—" Black Emperor let out a mournful howl. His glossy black fur, which was comparable to divine metal, was instantly ignited by the imperial flames. His entire body... his entire dog, turned into a screaming fireball that was running wildly.

"Damn brat! You're really ruthless! I'm not finished with you!" The Black Emperor cursed, but his feet didn't stop for a moment. He fled madly, his body engulfed in blazing imperial flames.

It wasn't for any other reason than Wang Lin's cold, emotionless killing move was coming again.

Not far away, Wang Lin stood with a cold expression. Duan De, who seemed to have been subjected to some kind of forbidden spell, was being trampled under Wang Lin's feet like a human skateboard.

……

"It's a complete mess."

Outside Cangshan City, Russell and Gu Nan sat atop the head of the Longevity Dragon King, marveling at the sight.

People like Xiao Yan and Han Li are one thing, but for those who have already transcended worldly concerns to come and join the fun—do they think this primordial world isn't chaotic enough already? (End of Chapter)