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

"This is……?!"

The three Qing's expressions changed drastically, and they all looked up.

For the first time, a look of horror appeared in Lao Tzu's usually calm and collected eyes.

A blurry phantom appeared high in the sky.

Its appearance and form are unseen, but an unparalleled aura that transcends all things and controls the way of heaven permeates the air.

Dao Ancestor - Hongjun!

Although it was only a wisp of thought that manifested, it made all the powerful beings in the valley tremble with fear, and involuntarily lower their heads and bow.

"Greetings, Dao Ancestor!"

The Three Pure Ones were the first to offer their respects.

"Dao Ancestor!"

The rest of the people, except for the Wu tribe who only worship Pangu, including the demons, the Styx, the two from the West, Nuwa and Fuxi, and Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, all bowed their heads and dared not look directly at him.

Hongjun's illusory figure looked down indifferently, his gaze falling on the purple-green gourd.

"This gourd should return to the Purple Heaven."

His voice was calm and even, like the decree of Heaven, his words carrying the weight of the law.

The purple-green gourd detached itself from the vine, transformed into a stream of purple-green light that shot into the sky and disappeared beyond the heavens.

No one dared to stop them, no one dared to speak up, and no one even dared to raise their head.

As the gourd disappeared, the divine might gradually dissipated, and the illusory image faded away.

Silence returned to the valley. But the tense atmosphere suddenly shattered!

"Rob--!!"

The moment Hongjun's aura dissipated, a furious roar erupted once more!

The three pure lights shone like dragons, coiling towards the remaining six gourds.

The Great Unity Chaos Bell resounded, and crimson golden light tore through the void.

The Styx River surged with bloody waves, and the demons and monsters emerged from the depths.

Nuwa's creative energy was like a ribbon.

The two Western figures transformed into golden lotus palms.

Dijiang roared and threw a punch, causing space to collapse, as if he wanted to take the entire valley and gourd vines into his palm!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Six dazzling streaks of light detached from the vine and shot off in different directions!

The Purple Gold Gourd, Lao Tzu intercepted it!

The crimson gourd was stopped by the River Styx!

Taiyi chased after the purple and white gourd with lightning speed!

The purple-green gourd was captured by Nuwa using the power of creation!

The purple-yellow gourd was intercepted by the light of the Tongtian Qingping sword!

The purplish-black gourd was enveloped in the primordial jade-pure immortal light!

"Insolence!" Dijiang roared in fury, throwing a punch at Yuanshi. "How dare you steal from my clan!"

"This is a preordained destiny!" Yuanshi shouted coldly, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi was smashed out with a bang.

clang--!!

The fist's intent collided with the jade ruyi, causing space to shatter and the earth to shake.

Almost simultaneously—

Di Jun, wielding the Hetu and Luoshu, attacked Nuwa, intending to seize the Purple and Green Gourd.

The Styx Demon and the Avici Demon unleashed their combined power, slashing at the Red Cloud—only because the Crimson Gourd, on its way to the Styx, was slightly derailed by the Red Cloud's auspicious clouds.

The sword light of Tongtian Qingping crisscrossed, locking the purple and yellow gourd, but it was met with the golden lotus Buddha light that came from the joint attack of Jieyin and Zhunti.

Zhen Yuanzi unfolded the Earth Book, its Wu Earth Daoist aura as solid as a mountain, protecting the red clouds and colliding fiercely with the blood waves of the Styx River.

The valley exploded completely!

Clear light, blood energy, demonic energy, Buddha's light, the energy of creation, the energy of Earth, the smoke of blood and qi...

Various supernatural powers and magical abilities collided, annihilated, and exploded in a frenzy!

Mount Buzhou shook, the sky lost its color, the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles collapsed, and earth, water, fire and wind surged out, turning the valley into a chaotic battlefield.

Six gourds, contested by six parties.

The Three Pure Ones, the Demon Clan, the River Styx, Nuwa, the West, the Witch Clan...

The largest-scale chaotic battle since the end of the Dragon-Han Calamity has completely erupted here!

"war!!"

Dijiang roared, his blood and qi erupting like ten thousand volcanoes. With a punch, space shattered inch by inch, turning into countless dark cracks that swallowed Yuanshi!

"Well done!"

Yuanshi's expression was stern, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi shone brightly, evolving into Jade Purity Immortal Light, which transformed into a majestic illusory mountain, which fiercely suppressed it!

A fist collides with a mountain.

Boom—!!

A deafening explosion ripped through the air, shattering the space like glass. The aftershocks swept across thousands of miles, reducing several mountain peaks to dust.

Yuanshi grunted and took three steps back, ripples spreading across the void beneath his feet, and the jade ruyi's clear light dimmed slightly.

Dijiang only took a step back, his fighting spirit intensifying: "Yuanshi, you are not strong enough to withstand my fist!"

He took another step forward, unleashing both fists simultaneously. His fist intent was so solid that it tore open a hundred-foot-long fist aura in the shattered void, directly striking Yuanshi's face!

"Elder brother, please help me!"

Yuanshi roared, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi rose again, auspicious clouds appeared above his head, and three golden lotus flowers bloomed with celestial light, barely resisting the fist's force.

Lao Tzu took a step forward, his gray robe fluttering, his eyes calm and still.

Above their heads, amidst auspicious clouds, the benevolent corpse and the obsessive corpse simultaneously manifested, one holding a tortoise shell and the other a flat cane, their auras as harmonious as heaven and earth.

"Dijiang, your opponent is this humble Taoist."

"Laozi, do you think that by severing your two corpses you can stand against me?"

Dijiang grinned, his blood and qi surging again, and the true form of the Ancestral Witch of Space and Speed ​​faintly appeared—a human face and a bird's body, with four wings and six legs, causing the surrounding space to distort and fold.

With a flap of his wings, he vanished.

The next instant, he appeared behind Lao Tzu, and with a punch, space collapsed and everything vanished!

Laozi remained expressionless, while the benevolent corpse blocked him with its tortoise shell.

Bang--!!

The tortoise shell trembled violently, and fine cracks appeared on its surface. The benevolent corpse groaned and staggered backward.

Obsessive Corpse, wielding a flat cane, thrust out a stream of yin and yang energy towards Di Jiang's brow.

Dijiang neither dodged nor avoided the airflow, letting it pierce him. Sparks flew from between his eyebrows, leaving only a white mark!

"Your strength has weakened!" He laughed, and with a backhand strike, sent the Obsessive Corpse flying a hundred feet away.

Lao Tzu's gaze sharpened, and he was finally moved.

Dijiang's strength is close to the late stage of Quasi-Saint! If he hadn't severed his two corpses, possessed profound cultivation, and had the assistance of his two corpses, he probably wouldn't have been able to defeat him on his own.

"Attack together!"

Yuanshi and Laozi looked at each other and attacked simultaneously.

The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, Tortoise Shell, Flat Staff... Pure light, immortal light, and the two energies of Yin and Yang intertwine to form a net, enveloping Dijiang.

Dijiang roared, its four wings flapping wildly, weaving, tearing, and counterattacking amidst the myriad supernatural powers.

A punch is like a mountain collapsing, a palm strike is like the sky falling.

He fought two opponents alone and held his own!

"Using numbers to bully the few? Do you think my witch clan has no one to rely on?"

The four Ancestral Witches, whose combat power was comparable to the early stage of Quasi-Saints, erupted and attacked Yuanshi!

……

On the other side.

"clang--!!"

The sound of bells collided with the silhouette, exploding into a dazzling golden light.

Houtu stepped barefoot into the air, the golden dragon scissors at her waist transforming into two intersecting golden rainbows that roamed around her, constantly cutting and tearing apart the hanging chaotic bell waves.

Her expression was calm, her eyes were like an ancient well, and a mysterious and powerful aura emanated from her, faintly resonating with the earth veins of Buzhou Mountain beneath her feet.

With each breath, the immense power of the earth surges into the body, replenishing what is consumed.

Opposite him, Taiyi stood in mid-air, with the Chaos Bell suspended above his head. Dao patterns flowed on the bell's body, and billions of chaotic streams of energy descended, protecting him completely.

His face was cold and stern, his eyes burning like two great suns as he stared intently at Houtu.

Ten thousand years ago, in the chaos, he could easily have hurt her.

Now that they are both at the early stage of Quasi-Saint, he wields a supreme treasure from the beginning of creation, yet he can only fight her to a draw!

Houtu's golden dragon scissors were terrifyingly sharp, capable of continuously tearing through the Chaos Bell's defenses...

What's even more troublesome is her foundation!

Early stage of Quasi-Saint in both primordial spirit and physical body!

His magical power was as immense as Mount Buzhou, and his vital energy as vast as the primordial earth. With each collision, the recoil made his arm go numb.

"Houtu, you've made great progress."

Taiyi spoke slowly, his voice icy, "But today, you cannot protect the Purple-Green Gourd, nor can you protect your Witch Clan!"

He made a hand seal, and the Chaos Bell vibrated again.

Thump—!

This time, the sound of the bell condensed into a pillar of crimson gold light, a hundred feet thick, which burst forth from the mouth of the bell!

Within the pillar of light, tiny stars could be faintly seen being born and dying, and the earth, water, fire, and wind were being reenacted. It carried the supreme power of creating the world and restoring order, and it crashed towards Houtu!

This is the destructive power of the Chaos Bell—the Primordial Chaos Judgment!

Where the beam of light passes, everything vanishes, and time and space cease to exist!