Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

In the center of the battlefield, Jiang Hao withstood the supreme killing techniques of many phantoms, his body exploding into clusters of blood flowers, his figure swaying slightly.

It was a terrible sight; he was covered in blood, wounds everywhere, and his imperial body was crumbling.

His body swayed precariously, which terrified those who were worried about him, who kept praying.

Those who hated him were overjoyed, unable to suppress their smiles.

Jiang Hao was also a little anxious, but he wasn't anxious about his own injury. He was anxious about why no one had taken advantage of his misfortune and attacked him yet, even though he was in this state.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" A faint sense of regret crossed his mind.

I thought that with injuries like this, at least one or two impatient fish would jump out...

But it never happened.

"It seems we overestimated their courage, or rather, underestimated their cunning."

Sigh, being a fisherman is definitely not an easy job.

He shook his head inwardly; it was another day for the Air Force.

That's it.

If I can't catch it, oh well.

Then, with a thought, the vast and boundless sea of ​​chaos and suffering within his body quietly began to ripple.

Deep within the Bitter Sea, three immortal herbs of different shapes swayed gently, emitting a warm yet majestic aura.

The halo instantly flowed across every corner of the Emperor's body, and wherever it passed, the hideous cracks on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dim Dao principles shone brightly again.

The depleted, boundless blood energy was instantly revived as if injected with a secret medicine!

"In that case, it's time to end this." Jiang Hao murmured, deciding not to delay any longer.

Jiang Hao held nothing back, unleashing all his power!

His aura broke through some invisible constraint, as if reaching a more profound level.

He swung his fists, unleashing a forbidden killing move based on the essence of chaos.

Within the fist imprint, chaotic energy evolves into earth, fire, wind, and water, resetting the universe, and containing the will to create heaven and earth!

"Boom boom boom!"

Wherever the fist imprint passed, the phantoms of ancient emperors and celestial beings who had been attacking him exploded one after another, turning into pure Dao light rain, which was quietly absorbed by his chaotic body.

"Again!"

Then, Jiang Hao's body swelled up, transforming into a towering chaotic giant, standing on the Milky Way and with the sky above his head.

He single-handedly evolved his own chaotic Dao, encompassing all things and smoothing over conflicts.

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Wielding the Chaos Heavenly Blade, he eradicated the old and ushered in a new era.

The two great paths intertwined, like a millstone between heaven and earth, or a divine axe that opened the heavens, pressing down with overwhelming force on the still chaotic ocean of the old and new paths in the sky!

An unimaginably fierce battle for the Great Dao unfolded at the pinnacle of the universe.

The collision of laws annihilated the light that illuminated the heavens, and the roar of the Dao resonated with billions of stars.

This earth-shattering battle lasted for more than a month.

Jiang Hao is becoming increasingly powerful, and his advantages are growing.

"He...he's actually close to succeeding?"

"To forcibly suppress and restore the chaotic myriad principles of heaven and earth with his own methods? Does he... truly still belong to the realm of ultimate paths?"

"...Although Jiang Hao's actions are domineering and unpleasant, if this matter succeeds, the world will be restored, the Great Dao will be active, and spiritual energy will rise again. This will not be a bad thing for us to seal ourselves in slumber and delay the loss of our life force."

"It's best to stay hidden for now. This person... is too powerful; we shouldn't provoke him."

To forcibly unify the great principles of heaven and earth with one's own power is simply a myth, an impossible feat.

If someone had said they could do it before, the Supremes of the Forbidden Zone would have ridiculed that person as a madman.

But what is happening now tells these supreme beings of the forbidden zone that this is not an illusion, but something that is actually happening.

"Pervert, pervert!"

Jiang Hao has once again shattered their expectations.

"Let's end this!"

Jiang Hao swung his blade, unleashing the Chaos Heavenly Blade, which slashed down from mid-air towards the last few stubborn old Dao nodes in the Ocean of Myriad Daos!

"Clang!"

It was as if a clear, melodious sword cry rang out between heaven and earth, the final obstruction was severed, and the tangled and chaotic torrents of energy suddenly paused, then began to slowly move along a more harmonious trajectory.

The thunderous tribulation dissipated, the illusory imperial path vanished, and the terrifying phenomenon gradually subsided.

At the pinnacle of the universe, Jiang Hao's figure became clear again.

He was dressed in rags, his body showing signs of exhaustion and dishevelment after the battle, and even his breathing was somewhat weak.

But his eyes were surprisingly bright, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, carrying a satisfied smile.

"We finally succeeded."

The profound mysteries of the Great Dao that he glimpsed during this mission were immeasurable.

He didn't linger; with a flicker, he disappeared from the top of the universe and went into seclusion once more.

After Jiang Hao disappeared, significant changes occurred in the world.

The myriad illusory images hanging high gradually disappeared, but the concentration of the essence between heaven and earth was rapidly increasing at a speed perceptible to the naked eye!

The oppressive feeling of the Great Dao that originally permeated the universe and made cultivators feel suffocated was also rapidly dissipating.

The ancient beings of all realms were stunned at this moment.

"He actually succeeded..."

An ancient relic from the mythical era remained silent, "These people are insane! How come all these younger generations are so monstrous? Donghuang, Zhanhuang, Chaos."

Deep within the demon realm, the Heavenly Demon Emperor was utterly shocked. "Such powerful chaos! Fortunately, I didn't intervene back then..."

He was glad that he had held back and hadn't acted recklessly.

Within the Dao Asking Sect, the sect leader also clearly sensed this change.

He was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, laughing loudly to the sky: "It's a success! The Great Emperor has succeeded! He has broken the suppression of heaven and earth, and restored the chaotic Dao! Heaven and earth... are beginning to truly recover!"

The news spread like wildfire throughout the universe.

Countless ordinary cultivators were overjoyed. They felt that cultivation had become easier, their bottlenecks had loosened, and the shackles of heaven and earth seemed to have been broken.

"The spiritual energy is becoming denser! The Great Dao is becoming clearer! My cultivation bottleneck has loosened!"

"Is the golden age, the true golden age, about to arrive?"

"May Heaven bless us cultivators!"

However, some ancient geniuses and powerful races who were sealed or self-imposed restrictions had mixed feelings after sensing the changes in the world.

Within a certain divine source, the divine thoughts of an ancient prodigy fluctuated:

"Heaven and earth have been restored... Our race can be reborn..."

In another desperate place, a voice filled with resentment arose:

"Alas, what a pity! Jiang Hao got there first. If I were competing with him in the same generation, he might not have been able to achieve enlightenment!"

"It is a matter of timing and fate... Now that the imperial path hangs high, it is difficult to contend with it again!"

Those who had previously been terrified and cursing were now mostly immersed in joy, having long forgotten that not long ago they had accused the Chaos Emperor of wanting to destroy all the heavens.

Jiang Hao himself wouldn't care about these misunderstandings and ungratefulness.

He acts only to seek clarity of mind; why should he need the understanding of others?

In the small world, chaotic energy permeated the air.

Jiang Hao sat cross-legged, the marks of the battle on his body rapidly healing.

He did not immediately fall into a deep sleep to heal his wounds, but instead immersed himself in a profound state of enlightenment.

This forced sorting out of the myriad paths, and the direct collision with the ancient traces of heaven and earth and the phantom of the ancient emperor, is tantamount to breaking open the most fundamental mysteries of the Great Dao in the world and repeatedly demonstrating them in front of him.

Now that I've calmed down, those insights flow into my heart like a vast river.

His cultivation, his insights, his understanding of chaos, yin and yang, slaughter, creation... all the great principles were being grasped at an astonishing speed.

This efficiency far surpasses that of ordinary secluded meditation.

Jiang Hao was looking forward to seeing what he would achieve after this mission.