The Longevity Family: Starting from the Foundation Establishment Ancestor

"You old dog, Shi Zun! If you've got the guts, come at me!"

The angry roar of Qingxuan Daoist seemed to transcend endless time and space, carrying a resolute determination to die. Although the silver beam of light failed to severely damage the projection of the Time Venerable, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, successfully creating ripples and causing a slight, imperceptible delay in the "Time and Space Return to Nothingness" that he had condensed.

It was that critical moment of delay!

"Origin—The Creation of Heaven and Earth!"

Han Mu seized this only chance of survival. The five fragments of the "Coffin of Origin" within his body, the Seed of Reincarnation, the Netherworld Guardian Token, and his newly broken-through mid-stage Taiyi Jade Immortal cultivation all erupted without reservation at this moment! The coffin shadow in front of him exploded with a bang, not shattering, but actively transforming all the "Origin" Dao rhyme into a "Light of Creation" that tore everything apart and reshaped space and time!

Boom! ...

The frozen spacetime barrier was forcibly torn open by the "Light of Creation," creating a massive rift! Han Mu was covered in blood, with countless broken bones and severely damaged internal organs, but his eyes shone with a terrifying light. He grabbed Han Li, Zhou Meng, Luo Feng, and Bai Ling, who were being held down by the oppressive force, and transformed into a streak of blood-red light, shooting out from the rift!

"Trying to run away?!"

The projection of Shi Zun was furious. The dark golden phantom instantly solidified, and a terrifying aura belonging to a Great Luo Realm being spread out. He temporarily ignored Qing Xuan Dao Ren's ineffective interference and raised his hand to grab at the direction Han Mu was fleeing.

"Time and Space—Return to the Source!"

Buzz! The space within dozens of miles seemed to turn into a huge vortex, and the phantom of the River of Time appeared. A terrifying and irresistible "reverse current" force acted on Han Mu and his companions, trying to forcibly "pull" them back to the position where they were frozen before, or even to an earlier point in time!

"Oh no! It's time reversal!" Han Li's face turned ashen. He could feel his life force, immortal power, and even his thoughts being forcibly dragged backward by this force.

"snort!"

At this critical moment, the "Netherworld Guardian Token" in Han Mu's arms and the jade slip left by Youquan once again erupted with a strong dark silver light! A pure, vast power carrying the supreme sealing will surged out, not directly attacking the projection of the Time Venerable, but instantly enveloping Han Mu and the other five, forming a tough dark silver light film on their bodies.

This light membrane seems to be able to "isolate" the effects of time! Although the power of "time reversal" is still pulling, it has been greatly weakened. The five people's escape speed has only slowed down, and they have not actually been pulled back.

"Youquan?! It's you again!" The voice of the Time Lord's projection was filled with shock and anger. "You are already dead and your soul has vanished. How dare you obstruct me with your mere remnants?!"

He no longer held back, raising his other hand as well, his hands clasped together as he chanted an ancient and obscure incantation. In an instant, the gray sky above his head surged with clouds, the three crescent moons shone brightly, and countless chaotic fragments of time, death energy, and malevolent energy converged wildly, condensing between his hands into a fist-sized, dark gold sphere of destructive light, its interior seemingly filled with countless scenes of collapsing spacetime!

"The Great Cataclysm—The End of Time!"

The sphere of light took shape, emanating a destructive aura that shook the entire "Eternal Star Tomb." This was no longer the power that a simple projection of will could unleash; he had used his will as a guide to forcibly extract and borrow the chaotic time and death power accumulated over billions of years in this ancient battlefield of the "Eternal Star Tomb," unleashing a forbidden divine power that surpassed the Taiyi level!

"My goodness...this old guy's unleashed a powerful attack!" Luo Feng, being held by Han Mu, glanced back and turned pale with fright. "If that thing falls, we won't even be left with ashes, right?"

"Shut up! Save your energy!" Zhou Meng hissed, but his eyes were filled with despair. This level of attack was beyond their comprehension.

Han Mu's pupils shrank to pinpoints. He could feel that the "End of Time" orb of light had locked onto them, leaving them no way to avoid it! Even with the protection of the "Netherworld Guardian Order," taking it head-on would mean certain death!

"I have to interrupt him!" Han Mu thought frantically. He was seriously injured and had almost used up all his trump cards. What could he use to interrupt this attack?

At this critical moment, another unexpected event occurs!

Buzzing—!

The desolate land below them suddenly trembled violently! Countless massive and broken metal components and puppet remains buried underground seemed to be summoned and burst forth from the ground! Some resembled giant statues, some chariots, and others were strangely shaped war weapons. Although most were incomplete and rusty, they all now shone with a faint, dark silver light of the same origin—a power shared with the "Netherworld Guardian Order"!

These are the remains of war puppets from this ancient battlefield, possibly belonging to the ancient "Netherworld Guardians" lineage, or perhaps connected to the Netherworld Spring! They were briefly activated under the destructive aura of the "Netherworld Guardian Order" and the "End of Time"!

These wrecked puppets lacked complete intelligence, but their remaining combat instincts drove them to target the dark golden orb in the sky that emitted terrifying destructive energy, and its source—the projection of the Time Lord!

Boom boom boom—!

Dozens of wrecked puppets simultaneously unleashed their last strength. Some shot out thick beams of energy, some hurled huge broken metal spears, and some even self-destructed, turning into dazzling fireballs of energy that, like moths to a flame, fearlessly crashed into the "End of Time" orb and the projection of the Time Lord!

"Insects! How dare you be so insolent!" The projection of the Time Lord was furious. The attacks of these puppet remains were insignificant to his main body, but at this moment he was fully controlling "The End of Time" and was being interfered with from a distance by Qingxuan Daoist. Although these attacks could not hurt him, they successfully interfered with his control over the light sphere and slightly delayed the formation of the light sphere.

"Now! Let's go!"

Han Mu's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He mustered his last breath of immortal energy and pushed his speed to the limit. At the same time, he pushed the power of the "Netherworld Guardian Order" to its limit. The dark silver light membrane enveloped the five of them. Like arrows going against the current, they rushed madly towards the temporary stronghold where Liu Ruyan and the others had been located!

Liu Ruyan was already anxiously waiting at the stronghold. Upon seeing the terrifying scene on the horizon and the rapidly approaching blood-red streak, she immediately activated the strongest defensive formation left by Han Li without hesitation, and at the same time started the final stage of the emergency teleportation array.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Behind them came the earth-shattering explosion of the "End of Time" orb colliding with the puppet's remains, followed by the furious roar of the Time Lord's projection. The destructive shockwave swept in like a tsunami.

"Come in quickly!" Liu Ruyan screamed.

Han Mu and his four companions crashed into the defensive light shield of the temporary stronghold like meteorites, covered in blood and barely breathing.

"Initiate teleportation!" Han Mu shouted hoarsely.

Om-!

The teleportation array shone brightly with silver light, engulfing everyone. Just before the destructive shockwave completely submerged the temporary stronghold, their figures vanished into the array.

"roar--!!!"

The roar of the Time Lord's projection echoed throughout the "Eternal Star Tomb," yet he could only watch helplessly as his target escaped once again. He slowly dispersed the "End of Time" orb of light in his hand, which was not yet fully formed, his dark golden eyes icy cold.

"Han Mu... I'd like to see how long you can keep running."