My classmates chose martial arts and fantasy, but I chose the prehistoric world.

"Young friend Meng Chuan?"

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were also stunned.

They never expected that the one who stepped forward at this critical juncture would be this "outsider" who had a past connection with Houtu.

Moreover, when did this kid break through to the late stage of the Great Luo realm?

When we parted ways at Zixiao Palace, weren't we still in the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm?

This cultivation speed...

"Meng Chuan?"

Taiyi coldly looked at Meng Chuan, "I know you. Houtu stood up for you in Zixiao Palace. But today is a conflict between the Wu and Yao races, and it is not something an outsider like you can interfere with. Step down, and I will pretend that you never appeared."

The words already carried a threat.

Meng Chuan, however, seemed not to hear him and simply looked back calmly.

"I have a connection with the two ancestral witches, Zhurong and Gonggong. I cannot stand idly by when I see them in danger."

"Some reason?" Taiyi sneered. "What reason? A brief encounter at Zixiao Palace?"

"No, that's not it."

Meng Chuan shook his head and slowly said, "Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, was my guide on the path of cultivation. Without her guidance and the treasures she bestowed upon me back then, I would not be where I am today."

"These two are her elder brothers, which makes them half my elders. How can I, a junior, stand idly by when my elders are in trouble?"

These words shocked the entire audience!

The witch warriors looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

Houtu, the ancestral witch, was actually this person's guide?

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were also stunned, their gazes toward Meng Chuan becoming less scrutinizing and more complex.

They knew that their younger sister, Houtu, was quiet and reserved, disliked socializing, and mostly kept to herself among the ancestral witches.

Unexpectedly, she valued outsiders so much, even becoming their guide on the path.

Taiyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Even so, if you want to stand up for yourself, you need to have the ability to do so! You think you, a late-stage Great Luo Immortal, are qualified to stop me?"

His words were sarcastic, but also ruthless.

Meng Chuan did not answer, but took a step forward.

His aura slowly rose.

The pressure of the primordial spirit in the late stage of the Great Luo realm perfectly merged with the blood and qi of the physical body, becoming one with it, transforming into a majestic aura as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea, which suddenly erupted!

The smoke and fire of qi surged into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds!

The Daoist essence of the primordial spirit circulates throughout the body, stabilizing space and time!

The phantom images of four innate spiritual treasures—the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron, the Dinghai Pearl, the Qiankun Ruler, and the Golden Dragon Scissors—appeared behind him, their Daoist aura spreading out and causing the surrounding space to distort slightly.

Furthermore, a wisp of murderous Daoist aura, capable of severing everything and destroying all laws, appeared deep within his brow—that was the aura of the God-Slaying Spear!

Taiyi's pupils contracted slightly.

This aura...something's not right!

Ordinary late-stage Great Luo Immortals would never possess such power!

This child is no ordinary late-stage Grand Luo!

Whether they are worthy or not, we'll know after the battle.

Meng Chuan reached out and grasped at the air.

The remnant of the God-Slaying Spear appeared in his palm, flowing with dark red blood, its tip pointing towards Taiyi.

"please."

With a single word uttered, his fighting spirit soared to the heavens!

Taiyi's face darkened completely.

"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish!"

Without another word, he moved and was already in front of Meng Chuan. His left fist shone with a burst of crimson-gold light, transforming into a hundred-foot-tall blazing sun that crashed down!

At the same time, the Chaos Bell in his right hand trembled, and chaotic energy descended, suppressing spacetime and sealing off all of Meng Chuan's escape routes.

When they make a move, they go all out!

Meng Chuan's eyes sharpened. Without flinching or dodging, he held the gun in both hands and thrust it forward, facing the blazing sun!

As the spear was thrust out, a dark red line of blood tore through the sky, and the principles of slaughter, the great way of power, and the will to protect oneself were all integrated into this single spear thrust.

A dark red glint of light flashed at the tip of the spear, colliding fiercely with the blazing golden sun!

boom--!!

An indescribable, terrifying roar exploded in the sky above the wasteland!

The blinding light devoured everything, and the violent energy storm swept in all directions like billions of sharp blades, plowing deep ravines into the earth and cutting distant mountains in half!

The light faded.

Meng Chuan stood still, the God-Slaying Spear in his hand trembling slightly, and a wisp of crimson-gold flame at the tip of the spear slowly extinguished.

His blood surged, his tiger's mouth split open, and pale gold blood seeped out, but his eyes remained calm.

Taiyi took three steps back, each step creating deep ripples in the void. A small bloodstain appeared on his left fist, entwined with dark red malevolent energy, and was difficult to heal.

He looked down at the bloodstains on his fist, a look of disbelief and shock flashing in his eyes.

Under the suppression of Chaos Bell, he was actually stabbed by the opponent's spear when he threw a full-force punch.

Moreover, the killing intent within that spear could actually break through the protective divine light and injure the physical body.

"Good gun! Good principles!"

Taiyi slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Chuan. There was no longer any contempt in his eyes, only solemnity.

"But if you think that this will allow you to contend with me, you are sorely mistaken!"

He suddenly tossed the Chaos Bell into the air.

The small bell swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a gigantic bell ten thousand feet tall, suspended high in the sky with its mouth facing downwards, covering the entire battlefield.

On the bell, the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, and wind patterns lit up together, and a vast, ancient, and terrifying pressure that surpassed all things descended with a roar!

"The Chaos Bell, suppressing heaven and earth!"

Taiyi formed hand seals and shouted sternly.

Thump—!

The bells rang again, but this time, they no longer resonated in our hearts and minds; they were a real and unmistakable sound of destruction, powerful enough to shatter stars and annihilate the void!

As the bell tolled, space shattered like glass, the river of time seemed to freeze, and all things fell silent, leaving only the giant bell as the sole entity in the world.

Below, the armies of the Lich and Demon races, regardless of their cultivation level, were all shaken by the sound of the bell, staggering and bleeding from their seven orifices, retreating in terror.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong also changed their expressions drastically, and exerted all their strength to resist the erosion of the bell's sound.

Meng Chuan was the first to be affected.

He felt a sudden heaviness around him, as if Mount Buzhou was pressing down on him, his blood and qi were sluggish, his magical power was flowing slowly, and even his soul seemed to be shaken out of his body by the sound of the bell!

The Chaos Bell, the foremost of the three creation treasures, suppresses the primordial world. It combines offense and defense, possessing the power to pacify earth, water, fire, and wind, transform the power of yin and yang and the five elements, evolve the mysteries of the heavenly way, and refine earth, water, fire, and wind.

At this moment, Taiyi is pushing it to its full potential, and its power has truly reached the threshold of "quasi-saint"!

"Primordial Golden Cauldron, protect!"

"Suppress the sea with the Pearl!"

"Universe Ruler, set!"

Meng Chuan gritted his teeth and activated the three spiritual treasures at the same time.

The Hunyuan Golden Cauldron shone brightly, transforming into a protective light barrier that purified the erosion caused by the bell's sound.

The Sea-Stabilizing Pearl evolved into the prototype of the Twenty-Four Heavens, with the illusory images of the Twenty-Four Miniature Worlds surrounding it, sharing the power of suppression.

The Qiankun Ruler, imbued with the profound and yellow Daoist energy, soared to the heavens, stabilizing a space-time span of ten zhang, and barely managed to create a "pure land" within the realm of the bell's sound.

Even so, he was still stuck in a quagmire, finding it difficult to move forward.

"God-Slaying Spear, Break!"

Meng Chuan roared, pouring all his magic power, blood energy, and will into the broken spear in his hand.

Om-! !

The God-Slaying Spear trembled violently, cracks appeared on its shaft and blood-red light emanated from them. A terrifying Daoist aura that transcended slaughter, shattered all laws, and severed everything suddenly erupted!

At the tip of the spear, an extreme dark red light condensed, as if it wanted to pierce through the heavens and earth, break through the sound of the bell, and pierce the Chaos Bell high above!

"kill--!!"

Meng Chuan moved with the spear, becoming one with it, transforming into a dark red line of blood. Against the tolling of the bell, against the suppression, against the confinement of time and space, he thrust the spear towards the Chaos Bell!

This was the strongest shot he had ever fired in his training!

It combines the principles of slaughter, the great way of power, the will to protect, and the unwavering determination to go forward and live in the face of death!

The gun was fired, and the world lost its color!

Only that dark red line of blood, like the first ray of light at the beginning of creation, tore through chaos and pierced towards eternity!

clang---!!!