Primordial Era: I really don't want to be the Heavenly Emperor!

Chapter 112 Donghua: One Stroke Opens the Heavens!

From all directions and different dimensions, Lu Ya, a master of the divine path and a peak quasi-saint, was completely surrounded this time!

The encirclement formed consisted of top-tier immortal cultivators, all of whom were guests of the Purple Cloud Palace.

I don't know if it's fate or human will!

But no matter what, Lu Ya really can't escape this time!

Donghua no longer had a spectator's expression. The reason he stopped earlier was because at the moment of his enlightenment, he sensed that there were people all around him.

That's why Lu Ya was allowed to escape. Otherwise, once the heavens and earth were created, they would have taken an instant. How could it have taken so long?

She also wanted to play a trick on him to avenge the serious injury he suffered before, because Donghua was a petty person.

He then took a few steps forward, and the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams of Heaven and Earth instantly took shape.

The two golden volumes that wrote the Book of Changes transformed into a Taoist robe with the Yin-Yang and Eight Trigrams symbols, which fell upon his body.

Donghua's appearance also changed instantly, his white hair turned black in an instant, he wore a purple-gold crown, a Taoist robe with Tai Chi Bagua symbols, shoes on his feet, and a ribbon around his waist.

"Lu Ya, you defied the will of Heaven and attacked Kunlun without authorization. Did you have any last words before you died?"

At this point, Lu Ya no longer retreated. His expression remained unchanged, and the Great Dao reappeared around him.

"Dongwanggong, you are indeed a remarkable person. I have always underestimated you. You cultivate the Emperor's Path of Fortune. Although you occupy a small place called Three Islands and Ten Continents, your fortune is as bright as a rainbow. You are no less than Emperor Jun and Emperor Jiang. Your power of the Emperor's Path is even greater."

"You cultivated the Pure Yang Dao, and today you have further evolved the Primordial Eight Trigrams Dao beyond Yin and Yang, becoming a master of a Dao. Truly astonishing!"

"But you are not worthy to talk to me about the will of Heaven. If it weren't for Hongjun's secret help today, how could you have evolved the Great Dao so smoothly?"

At this point, Lu Ya could no longer conceal his resentment. He looked around and said angrily:

"You junior immortals are truly as shameless as Hongjun, going too far in bullying my divine path."

"Without Hongjun, what are you?!"

Donghua chuckled lightly, but his heart was filled with resentment. This bastard had dug his own grave before he died. Now that he had said this, wouldn't Dijun and Dijiang consider him their number one enemy?

He immediately rebuked and refuted:

"I truly overestimated you before. Only the weak complain and blame others. Look at yourself, do you have even a shred of shame? Do you have even a trace of the demeanor of a peak Quasi-Saint?"

"Which of you fellow cultivators here today isn't an exceptionally talented individual? If given time to cultivate, any one of you could easily annihilate you!"

"Besides, Hongjun is our teacher. Isn't it only natural for a teacher to help his students?"

"What right do you have to complain about the Dao Ancestor? If it weren't for my teacher's magnanimity, you would have turned to ashes long ago. How can you still stand here complaining like a dog barking!"

"How could a coward like you possess such cultivation and become a Quasi-Saint? I, Donghua, am truly ashamed to be considered a Quasi-Saint alongside you!"

"You actually dare to dream of using the Kunlun Mirror to travel through time and space, reincarnate, and start anew! I have never seen such a shameless person as you!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ya trembled with rage, pointing his finger at Dong Hua, unable to utter a word for a long time.

After Donghua finished cursing, he felt refreshed and clear-headed. He then stopped talking nonsense, waved his hands, and closed the heavens and earth.

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth transformed into Yin and Yang and the Eight Trigrams, which were used to suppress and kill Lu Ya.

Lu Ya's body was engulfed in divine fire, instantly transforming into a divine body that reached the heavens, and the Great Dao of Li Fire evolved into endless power of rules.

The two forces collided without any earth-shattering fluctuations, only a calm friction, dissolution, and evolution between the two Daos.

The outcome was decided in an instant!

Lu Ya's divine power was completely broken down and disintegrated; the Great Dao no longer existed, leaving only his peak magical power.

However, as the Great Dao was suppressed and decomposed, the injuries that had been inflicted on him by Donghua and Xiwangmu could no longer be suppressed and were exposed again.

Donghua strolled forward, a golden dragon-headed staff appearing in his hand. With a single strike, the imperial aura swept across the sky, unleashing a sacred yet domineering power. A brilliant luster shone forth, and an eternal and immortal energy flowed, endlessly regenerating and eternally indestructible.

Lu Ya was at a loss for what to do. His power of the Great Dao at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level was suppressed and sealed by the Tai Chi Bagua, and he could not exert even a fraction of it.

At this moment, he only had his magic power at his disposal, but he was unwilling to accept his fate. He shouted loudly, and divine blood dripped from his chest. He gathered his powerful quasi-saint peak magic power and threw a punch.

This punch could be considered the pinnacle of magical power, but it still couldn't withstand Donghua's imperial power.

Wherever the golden staff passed, all paths submitted, and the grandeur of that punch was directly shattered.

The golden staff pierced Lu Ya's skull and then damaged his primordial spirit.

"roar!"

Lu Ya was in unbearable pain and let out the most ancient roar. At this moment, he felt as if his primordial spirit had been shattered.

The pain was indescribable, and his primordial spirit began to disintegrate. At this moment, he felt the crisis of death and could feel his life force slipping away.

This is a kind of pain I've never experienced before!

At this moment, Lu Ya was truly in a miserable state. Half of his head had been pierced, and the wounds left by the two sword lights on his chest were entangled with the power of the sun and moon, which was constantly destroying his divine body.

"I, your ancestor, have traversed the ages, reaching the pinnacle of Quasi-Saint. I cannot die; I am immortal! I will prove the Dao of Primordial Chaos!"

Lu Ya roared, and the flames burst forth, causing the Great Dao to coalesce once more!

This time, it truly ignited, from the inside out!

It was obvious that Lu Ya was fighting desperately. He burned his magic power and his Dao, and in a short time, he broke free from the suppression of the Tai Chi Bagua.

"Go to hell, all of you!"

A muffled sound lingered between heaven and earth. Lu Ya was in a magical state. He felt very strong, he felt that this world was very weak, and he felt that he could destroy the world with a single blow.

The onlookers were also amazed. Although they did not confront Lu Ya, they could clearly sense the terrifying pressure emanating from him.

Tongtian Town Yuanzi and the others gripped their spiritual treasures tightly, ready to rush into the world to help Donghua if they sensed anything amiss!

Faced with Lu Ya in such a state, Donghua smiled calmly, not taking it to heart at all.

"You wretch, you dare call yourself immortal!"

"Within my own realm, I am immortal, I am invincible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Pure Yang Sword and the Taiyin Sword reunited, and with a wave of his hands, he formed the Tai Chi symbol, with a Bagua world beneath his feet.

At this moment, Donghua was as ethereal as a saint, standing on the Great Dao. He seemed to have transcended, standing in a different time and space, here yet not here!

With a casual flick of the wrist, a Tai Chi Bagua symbol was unleashed, unfolding like a painting.

A law originating from the time when Pangu created the world has reappeared in the world, and a terrifying power has gathered on the Tai Chi Bagua.

What followed was an aura that shook the primordial world and swept across countless ages.

A stroke flashed by, like... a ray of light, as if the world had just been created!

This can be described as: A single stroke opens up the world!

At this moment, the primordial world seemed to tremble, as if in remembrance.

A boundless power is gathering atop Mount Buzhou!

The Pure Yang Sword and the Tai Yin Sword, which formed the Tai Chi symbol, seemed to transform into a beam of axe light.

A ray of light emerged from chaos, born between heaven and earth, illuminating the primordial world, all realms, and even small cave dwellings, where light filled every corner.

Wherever the axe's light passes, chaos vanishes, heaven and earth endure, and the Great Dao remains eternal!

Lu Ya, who was facing the axe light, seemed to be frozen in place. No matter how many supernatural powers and how many great Daos he possessed, it seemed to be of no use.

Before this beam of axe light, he could not muster the slightest strength to resist, letting the light pass through him.

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