Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

The entire formation trembled violently!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Clusters of golden light burst forth one after another, as dazzling as fireworks in the starry sky. But behind each brilliant burst lay a destructive power powerful enough to annihilate a celestial lord.

"You're courting death!" the Golden Holy Emperor roared, swinging the Pangu Banner horizontally, its golden light swirling wildly, tearing the divine light to shreds.

puff--!

A dark shadow flashed, and a cold light appeared! A dagger plunged deep into the golden emperor's abdomen. He screamed in agony and staggered back several steps before regaining his footing.

"Ah—!" He pressed one hand against his wound, while his other eye flashed with a fierce light as he stared intently at Chen Yu, who stood holding a blade.

"I thought you were made of steel, but it turns out you're just a paper tiger," Chen Yu sneered. He was severely injured, but now there was no way out...

"Damn you!" The Golden Emperor laughed in fury, raising the Pangu Banner high above his head to suppress Chen Yu!

Chen Yu gritted his teeth, his ten fingers flying as he formed hand seals, and the Innate Eight Trigrams Mirror resonated loudly. In an instant, beams of divine light surged forth like a raging tide crashing against the shore, rolling towards the Holy Emperor.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Pangu Banner and the Bagua Mirror clashed head-on, the deafening roar shaking the mountains. The Golden Holy Emperor spun around, his golden light surging, and a large amount of divine light disintegrated in response. He had already broken through the aftershocks and was heading straight for Chen Yu's face!

call out--!

Chen Yu's face was ashen, and the Innate Bagua Mirror suddenly left his hand, hovering in mid-air. The mirror surface erupted with divine light, condensing into Bagua chains as thick as mountains, tearing through the void and binding the Pangu Banner!

The banner suddenly stopped, vibrating and buzzing, as it was tightly bound and could no longer be waved even slightly.

Taking advantage of the situation, Chen Yu pressed forward, clenched his right fist, and with a whooshing sound that seemed to shatter the void, smashed it hard towards the face of the Golden Saint Emperor!

Boom!

A punch landed squarely on his cheekbone.

Click!

The cracking sound was piercing.

The golden emperor's face exploded in excruciating pain, his ears rang incessantly, his vision went black, and his mind spun wildly.

"You... dare to slap me in the face?" His beard and hair stood on end, and his boundless rage erupted, cracking the void inch by inch!

He struck out with a backhand palm, the force of which was like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down. Chen Yu was immediately thrown to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

"You're courting death!" Chen Yu's eyes widened in fury as he held up the Taiji Diagram in his palm, unleashing a force like a collapsing mountain, and pressed down on the Golden Saint Emperor.

Swish!

The Golden Emperor's lips curled into a cold, knife-like smile. In an instant, countless ancient runes burst forth from his body, their golden light dazzling, crisscrossing and intertwining, instantly condensing into a vast, all-encompassing net that swept over Chen Yu.

This is an ancient sealing technique!

The sealing power, forged through millions of years of arduous cultivation, is composed of runes as heavy as stars, containing the power to tear apart space and time. Once entangled in this net, Chen Yu's combat strength would immediately be reduced by 30%, and his foundation would be shaken.

"A mere trick, yet you dare to block my way?" Chen Yu sneered, his ten fingers flying across the page, forming hand seals with lightning speed.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

In an instant, ten thousand profound runes soared into the sky, like an inverted galaxy, converging into a boiling divine sea, crashing into the imprisoning net—with a cracking sound, the golden net shattered inch by inch, turning into a sky full of flowing fire.

boom!

Lightning crackled at Chen Yu's fingertips, and a bolt of purple-white divine lightning shot out, striking the golden Holy Emperor's chest.

The thud was deep and muffled. There was only a shallow scorch mark on his chest, the skin and flesh were not torn, and even his clothes were not ripped.

"Hmm?" Chen Yu's pupils contracted slightly—this clone actually withstood the divine lightning without being injured? The toughness of its physical body was simply unbelievable!

Swish!

The Golden Holy Emperor snorted coldly like thunder, and the Pangu Banner swept out horizontally. Where the banner passed, divine light cascaded down like a waterfall, tearing through the sky and striking Chen Yu's face.

Chen Yu's expression suddenly turned grim, and his hands swiftly formed the Zhou Tian Yi Jing seal. Countless hexagrams appeared out of thin air, layer upon layer, like an impregnable fortress to meet the earth-shattering blow.

"Break!" The golden Holy Emperor roared fiercely, leaping into the air. He raised the Pangu Banner high above his head and, with the force of splitting the heavens and earth, slashed down!

Whoosh!

Chen Yu moved like smoke and mist, darting and flashing, narrowly avoiding the sharp edge of the banner blade.

"Tsk, this kid fights like a fish swimming through waves, with no gaps in his advance and retreat, and his reactions are faster than a human's." The Tongtian Sect Leader watched the battle with his hands behind his back and couldn't help but nod and sigh.

He had seen countless geniuses, but rarely had he encountered such a gifted and composed individual. Otherwise, how could he, a quasi-saint, dare to challenge the might of a holy emperor?

As the two fought fiercely, their fists shattered the void, their supernatural powers disrupted the heavens, their physical bodies clashed like mountains crashing together, and their power surged like a dam bursting—truly an unprecedented and unparalleled showdown.

Although the Golden Saint Emperor was a realm higher, he was still unable to defeat Chen Yu. He knew perfectly well that continuing the fight would only be a waste of energy, with little chance of success.

With a sudden change of heart, he abruptly turned and retreated.

"Gone?" Chen Yu slowly exhaled, his shoulders slightly relaxed, but his eyes remained sharp as an eagle's, firmly locking onto the distant mountain shadows—the Golden Saint Emperor had not fled far, but was hidden deep in the clouds, his gaze cold, waiting for the right moment.

They clearly want to reap the benefits without lifting a finger!

"You brat, you can't escape. Once I recover, I will take your head!" The golden emperor's eyes flashed with a chilling light, filled with murderous intent.

"Ha... This imperial abode is not a place you can come and go as you please. Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, I will personally send you to your doom!"

Chen Yu laughed loudly, stretched out his arms, stood with his hands behind his back, and walked steadily towards the shadows.

"Utterly arrogant! I swear I will not be a saint if I do not kill you today!" The golden saint emperor's beard and hair bristled, his anger uncontrollable.

The dignified Holy Emperor was forced to retreat step by step by a Quasi-Saint, losing all face and burning with shame and indignation!

He held nothing back, roared to the sky, and burst forth with billions of blazing golden rays. He raised the Pangu Banner and descended like a demon god, shattering the void as he came.

The Pangu Banner is a primordial treasure; wherever its sharpness points, chaos retreats and the universe loses its color. Now, being fully activated by him, it is like a giant axe that splits the heavens and earth, causing chaos and upheavals.

An overwhelming killing intent rolled in, chilling one to the bone.

"Die!" The golden holy emperor laughed wildly, his voice shaking the heavens.

Swish!

With a flick of the banner, the chaotic mist exploded, transforming into hundreds of hazy gray sword energies that tore through the air and rained down on Chen Yu!

puff!puff!puff!

Blood splattered all over Chen Yu's body, his robes were torn to shreds, and several deep, bone-revealing bloodstains were clearly visible, as if he had been pierced through like a sieve.

"As expected of a treasure created at the beginning of time... Fortunately, I had long cultivated the Zhou Tian Yi Jing, and my bones and muscles had been forged into an indestructible body, otherwise this round of sword rain would have been enough to make my soul disappear."

Chen Yu's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he gazed at the Pangu Banner, which was rushing towards him with a chaotic torrent, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Smash it!"

He roared like thunder, and the Taiji diagram was unleashed with a thunderous crash, smashing head-on into the Pangu Banner!

Bang!

With a deafening roar, the Pangu Banner was blasted backward, its surface vibrating and its golden light dimming.

"What?!"

The Golden Emperor's expression changed drastically, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face was filled with disbelief.

The Taiji diagram was so powerful that it actually lifted the Pangu Banner away. Doesn't this mean that its profound Taoist charm and heavy pressure have surpassed those of the Pangu Banner?