Swallowing the Stars, Hu Yanbo's Pre-Godhood

Chapter 284 Slightly Dirty Hem

The battlefield of the Vaishya world is an endless and vast chaotic void. The scope of the battle is boundless. Even a complete source world at the edge of the battlefield was directly blasted apart by the aftershocks and turned into the most primitive particles!

The seven lords were powerless to do anything about it. In the current situation, they were already in a position of absolute weakness and could only protect themselves. They had no time to worry about the destruction of the innocent source world.

"Whoosh~~~~"

Spacetime tremors surged like boiling water, and within this endless torrent, seventy-three terrifying figures stood proudly in the void, unleashing a frenzied explosion of supreme power: destruction, void, devouring, darkness—

Numerous supreme powers cooperated and intertwined, transforming into a vast, all-encompassing net of power that completely enveloped the seven lords.

The seven lords' main battle avatars are struggling to hold on, and each collision makes them tremble.

Fortunately, Yuan's Hunyuan Grand Formation enabled the lords' cooperation to undergo a qualitative change, and their overall strength soared several times over. Otherwise, the seven of them alone would not have been able to cope with the collective attack of the seventy-three progenitors.

"What will happen next?" The lords, who were struggling to hold on, were filled with deep doubt!

"Yes! The next moment!"

Before the words were even finished, the core of the battlefield suddenly twisted.

A man dressed in black with black hair appeared without warning and directly entered the lord's party, without any trace of time travel, as if he was meant to be there.

"With me here, everyone can go wherever they want in an instant!" the black-clad, black-haired man announced loudly. It was none other than Hu Yanbo.

"Um?"

The seventy-three progenitors instantly sensed this strange presence that had suddenly appeared and turned their heads in unison.

"who is he?"

"The newly appointed lord of Hunyuan?!"

The ancestors were all startled, and a strong sense of foreboding rose in their hearts instantly—for countless years, the cultivator camp had long been unable to produce a new lord, and now that there was suddenly an extra person, the battle situation might change.

As soon as Huyan Bo arrived, a pale golden domain of cause and effect expanded rapidly around him.

When the domain penetrated into the area of ​​the progenitors, it was quickly crushed and collapsed by the supreme power of the other side.

However, in his own lord's territory, his causal power spread like spring water.

Moman, Jin, Minghuang, and Naigu, who were originally injured, instantly recovered to their peak condition.

This is another secret technique in the realm of cause and effect created by Hu Yanbo—the Constant Peak.

Within the area covered by his domain, all the energy consumed by the seven lords would be instantly wiped out by the power of cause and effect, maintaining their peak combat power throughout.

Of course, this was not a gift from nothing, but rather Hu Yanbo used his own Dao of Cause and Effect as a medium to pre-draw a massive amount of Hunyuan energy for everyone.

After the war, everyone must repay the source of energy in full, regardless of how much they consumed or how much they advanced.

If the repayment is delayed, once the user steps out of this domain, they will remain weak indefinitely. Only by repaying the energy they have consumed can they truly recover to their peak condition.

"He should be a newly promoted lord among cultivators."

"Moreover, they are not those 237 world-class Chaos Origin beings, but hidden powerhouses unknown to us."

Just kidding, what else could be more powerful than a lord to arrive in the cultivators' territory at this time?

World-class Hunyuan?

It must be annihilated the moment it appears.

"Everyone, let's make our move once again and see what kind of Great Dao this new lord has mastered, and how capable he is!" one of the ancestors roared in fury.

At this moment, because the ancestors were concealed by Yuan's array, and because Jin and the other three had been on the defensive and had not made a move, they did not notice that their auras had quietly returned to their full strength.

Therefore, we can only predict the methods of the new lord, Huyanbo, by observing his attacks.

"boom--!"

The seventy-three progenitors erupted simultaneously, their supreme powers intertwining and transforming into a terrifying torrent that swept across the void, crushing down once again!

The attack first collided with the Hunyuan Grand Array activated by Yuan, and was blocked and greatly weakened by the layers of resistance. However, the residual power was still violent. It first slammed heavily onto Wu Lan's vast and mountain-like body, and then turned into countless tributaries of destruction, rushing towards Hu Yanbo, whose body was only one-sixth the size of Wu Lan, and then sweeping towards the other lords such as Naigu, Moman, and Jin.

However—a flash of golden light appeared in Hu Yanbo's eyes, and the pale golden domain of cause and effect suddenly changed, evolving into another, more profound domain power.

Those attack streams rushing towards other lords were instantly entangled by the fine, net-like pale gold causal threads. The moment the causal threads tightened, they unleashed a force that tore through the void, violently pulling back all the raging energy streams and converging them all towards Huyanbo and Wulan.

Wu Lan stood motionless. His body, which was the size of the Origin World, was a physical body composed of the ultimate material Dao. Despite the attacks hitting him, his injuries did not increase much.

When facing the torrent of attacks rushing towards him, Hu Yanbo's eyes suddenly burst out with golden light, and his body exploded with billions of dazzling and brilliant cause-effect secret patterns!

The cause and effect are reduced to zero.

Every attack that was about to touch his body was forcibly pinned to the point of "wanting to hurt but not yet hurting," never reaching the point of causing real damage.

The violent energy solidified strangely in front of him, then crumbled and flowed backward: the endless power subsided, the spatial rifts healed, the attack trajectory completely dissipated, and he was forcibly pulled back to the original point where he had never fallen.

"We held on!"

"Huyanbo held on!"

"Not a single attack landed on us!"

The lords had been filled with anxiety and worry—how terrifying was the combined attack of the seventy-three progenitors?

Even with the weakening of the Yuan-level formation, and even with Wu Lan bearing the brunt of it, Hu Yanbo still had to bear the equivalent of more than twenty ancestors' worth of devastation!

This pressure would have shattered any one of the six lords present in an instant.

They had even made a plan in their minds: Huyanbo might be able to barely hold on, but he would probably end up like Naigu before, covered in blood and constantly recovering with the power of the Great Dao.

However-

"Huyanbo—his clothes aren't even torn in the slightest!" Jin exclaimed, staring intently at the black-clad figure blocking their path.

As Jin exclaimed in surprise, Lords such as Naigu, Moman, and Minghuang were also watching.

As expected, Hu Yanbo was dressed in black, his clothes were spotless, and not even a single wrinkle was raised. He showed no signs of enduring the full force of the twenty-three ancestors.

Everything was so easy!

Everything was so pleasant!

Of course, all of this is just a facade.

Hu Yanbo himself secretly breathed a sigh of relief and silently sighed.

"fortunately!"

"Fortunately, through the grafting of cause and effect, I only transferred the attack power of twenty-three progenitors."

"If it were a few points higher, my body, which is incapable of reaching this reality, would truly be pierced through."

Although Huyan Bo had already taken control of the supreme Dao of Fruition, each of the Hunyuan Ancestors opposite him also controlled at least one complete supreme power, and they were by no means ordinary.

The reason why the cause and effect can return to zero is so heaven-defying is entirely due to the strange and heaven-defying nature of the Great Dao itself, which forcibly locks the "harming me" effect, rather than the absolute crushing on the level of power.

If the attacks of the progenitors were to become even more concentrated and their power even stronger, it would be entirely possible to forcefully pierce through this shackle of cause and effect that "cannot reach the truth."

At that point, his physical body alone would have no chance of withstanding such a terrifying bombardment.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness."

The golden light in Huyanbo's eyes dimmed slightly, and he murmured to himself.

"The slightest stain on the hem is just right!"

The lords here were utterly astonished.

On the other side, the seventy-three progenitors, born with primordial chaos, were no less shocked and confused than the lords. In fact, because they had never come into contact with such a great Dao, their astonishment was several times greater!

"No? Then what exactly is the new lord's Dao?"

"Why are our attacks being forcibly redirected, targeting only the two of them?!"

"And why did the new lord withstand almost all of our power being bombarded?"

"Not a single injury! Not even a tear in his robes!"

"Is he a newly born Material Dao Lord? But he doesn't resemble Wu Lan at all!"

Each ancestor possessed unparalleled observation and perception abilities, and their life cores were engraved with countless supreme runes representing life, destruction, time, and space.

Having reached the level of an ancestor, his perception of various Great Daos had long been deeply ingrained in his bones.

Logically speaking, even when facing a newly promoted lord, one might not be able to identify him at first, but as long as the other party displays offensive or defensive tactics, one can make a judgment or guess.

But at this moment, Hu Yanbo's actions contradicted all their known understanding of the Great Dao.

These ancestors, who had lived for countless ages, were completely bewildered at this moment!

Utterly lost!

Just as the ancestors were frantically deducing and trying to decipher the essence of Huyanbo's Great Dao, a voice suddenly resounded deep within the hearts of all the ancestors!

"Watch out, Moman's main battle clone has broken in!"

Among the seventy-three progenitors, an enormous beast was entrenched in the void. It had dozens of ferocious hooves and claws, and its body was covered with countless eyes. A thousand eyes were locked on the lord's side at the same time, and no slight movement could escape its detection.

It is the Thousand-Eyed Ancestor, the supreme being of perception among all living beings born from chaos. Any infiltration or ambush by cultivators is nowhere to be found in front of it. Lord Moman's quiet approach was detected by it immediately.

"Moman has come in?" The other ancestors' hearts tightened suddenly, and they all showed solemn expressions.

Everyone knows how terrifying Moman is—he is a being who has comprehended the Chaos Origin Wave Dao, and can transform into an invisible wave.

Even though they are both progenitors, they simply cannot distinguish between genuine and fake fluctuations, making them impossible to guard against!

"Hahaha, Thousand Eyes, you still managed to find out!" A maniacal and unrestrained laugh suddenly exploded in the void, carrying with it an extreme power of mental charm. The ancestor with a slightly weaker will instantly saw a series of illusions before his eyes, and his soul trembled.

Moman's figure materialized amidst the fluctuations, his body ablaze with dazzling primordial flames—he directly burned his main battle clone, unleashing a forbidden ultimate attack!

"The entire infinite primordial space, transform into fluctuations!!!"

With his hysterical roar, the vast space-time where the seventy-three progenitors were located suddenly twisted and collapsed!

Every inch of the void transformed into surging, violent waves, or as if it had transformed into countless leaping musical notes. Billions of notes intertwined and collided, condensing into a world-destroying war song that pierced through the very soul!

The war song resounded directly in the depths of the hearts of all the progenitors.

At the same time, the sound waves that formed the entire spacetime were frantically stirring, tearing, and eroding, trying to crush the bodies and origins of the seventy-three progenitors together!

Faced with Moman's desperate attack that burned away his main battle clone, all the progenitors unleashed their full power to resist this ultimate attack that combined the power of vibration and mind.

Among the progenitors, a perfectly white, flawless sphere floats silently.

No matter how much space and time collapse or how violent the sound waves are, it always maintains its absolute roundness. Even if magnified billions of times, you still cannot find the slightest flaw or unevenness.

It is the original ancestor.

Among the more than one hundred progenitors in the entire innate primordial life force, only four are qualified to occupy a place in the Eternal Land. The Initial One was one of them, and he was also the number one defender in the entire infinite primordial space!

Its very existence is the ultimate manifestation of the Great Way of Defense, the endpoint of all laws of offense and defense.

Faced with Moman's devastating power capable of overturning chaos, the Primordial Ancestor remained unmoved, uttering only a detached thought: "Freeze!"

As soon as the word was uttered, the violent and unparalleled spatial and temporal sound waves within ten thousand feet of it instantly froze and subsided, unable to shake it in the slightest!

However, it can only suppress a small area around it. Moman's move has already completely transformed the vast space-time into its own wave weapon. Its range is boundless and its power is earth-shattering. Even as strong as the Primordial Ancestor, the territory it can guard is only a drop in the ocean.

"Suppress!" Among the seventy-three progenitors, a giant, winding serpent that stretched across the void suddenly roared. Hundreds of millions of spatial chains shot out from its body, forcibly sealing off the four directions of space and time, attempting to crush all fluctuations and lock up the entire battlefield!

It is the Infinite Serpent Ancestor, the supreme leader of the Infinite Serpent Clan, and the most prestigious figure in the Primordial Chaos Life Force.

An unparalleled existence whose strength consistently ranks among the top three!

Immortal and indestructible, incomparably powerful, and the absolute main force in waging war against the cultivator camp, their ferocious power spanning the endless primordial era.

Its suppressive power over space was already terrifying to the extreme, but at this moment, an even more transcendent and exquisite spacetime force quietly suppressed it, causing its spatial seal to crumble inch by inch and making it difficult to exert its power!

The Infinite Serpent Ancestor was filled with shock and rage. His cold, vertical pupils suddenly locked onto the distant void, and he saw through the mastermind behind it all at a glance.

It knew that among the cultivator lords, the only one who could steadily suppress it in terms of spatial mastery was the Star Lord who held the supreme Dao of spacetime!

The starlight had already made its move silently, using the Great Dao of Time and Space to secretly hinder its companion's fatal attack.

"Hahaha, Moman brothers, I'm here too!" A wildly arrogant roar exploded out, it was none other than the Golden Lord!

"Damn ancestors, I've tolerated you for far too long! Today I'll show you the price for offending us cultivator lords!"

Jin's voice was extremely manic, and his body transformed into an endless black aura of destruction, suddenly splitting into thirteen!

Thirteen strands of black aura, condensed to the extreme, appeared out of thin air at the thirteen key spacetime nodes where the Ancestral Camp was located, precisely at the core position where the Moman Wave War Song was most fierce and most vulnerable.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Thirteen earth-shattering explosions erupted simultaneously in succession!

This explosion was no ordinary power; it was a force that used one part to trigger a thousand parts, and those thousand parts to trigger a million parts, creating a chain reaction that exploded instantly, reaching an unbelievably terrifying level in a very short moment!

The thirteen explosions perfectly matched and overlapped with Moman's war song of spacetime fluctuations, merging the power of destruction and fluctuation.

It transformed into a devastating torrent that swept away everything, instantly engulfing every ancestor, as if it wanted to completely erase them from the very source of life and the essence of their being!