Honghuang: It makes sense that there are four Sanqing, right?

With Xu Qing's addition, Yang Mei and the others felt a little less pressure, but they were still no match for Hongjun. Without the God-Slaying Spear, the attacks from the others, only the Pangu Banner and the willow branch, could harm Hongjun.

Hongjun focused his main efforts on Yang Mei, who retreated further and further as he fought, his face turning pale and his Taoist robe torn.

Seeing Yang Mei's unsteady breathing, Hongjun's lips curled up, his fighting spirit soaring, like a spirited young man.

"Old Taoist Yang Mei, I have won!"

Hongjun's beard and hair were wildly unfurled, and the righteous energy whisk in his hand danced faster and faster, flashing incessantly around Yang Mei. The whisk's attacks ignored space and pointed directly at the Great Dao, leaving wounds all over Yang Mei's body, almost turning him into a bloody mess.

Yang Mei felt her body and Dao power growing weaker and weaker. She frowned and flew backward, shouting.

"Hold on for three breaths!"

Then, without caring whether Xu Qing and the others could hold them off, Yang Mei flew up Mount Buzhou. Behind him appeared a towering willow tree, every branch and every leaf exuding the Dao of Space. It was none other than the true form of the Space Demon God Yang Mei—the Chaos Hollow Willow!

Yang Mei sat cross-legged atop Mount Buzhou, his hands forming hand seals. As time passed, the towering Chaos Willow continued to grow, its roots spreading wildly and seeping into the chaotic void, absorbing the power of space to nourish Yang Mei.

Yang Mei meditated while meditating, muttering to herself.

"All things that exist originate from nothingness; all things that do not exist originate from emptiness. Emptiness is the fundamental existence of all things, and void is the great truth of heaven and earth. Apart from the quantity of void and space, nothing can exist; they are merely illusions and bubbles..."

"The Chaos Hollow Heart Technique?!"

Hongjun frowned. Back when Pangu created the world, the three of them were on good terms with Pangu and were invited to join him in killing the Chaos Gods. Yang Mei used this method to kill several Chaos Gods in one strike and became famous in one battle!

Even after a hundred million years, seeing this method again, despite his greatly improved strength and Yang Mei's injury, Hongjun still felt a trace of fear in his heart.

"Pretentious!"

Hongjun shouted to bolster his courage, and his Righteous Qi Whip flew out to transform into a light barrier for defense. He also took out the Creation Jade Disc from the small world and sat cross-legged to form hand seals.

"We can't delay!"

Hongjun glanced at Yuanshi Tongtian Jieyin, whose face was ashen and who was frantically attacking the righteous energy dust-wielding light barrier, but the light barrier remained unmoved. He smiled contemptuously and gave up the idea of ​​directly suppressing and killing the three with the divine soul jade tablet.

Then, a wisp of grayish-yellow aura appeared behind Hongjun. It was the first wisp of primordial energy of heaven and earth that he had possessed. He made hand seals and muttered to himself.

"The Heavenly Dao is the source of all things, the Dao is the spirit of all races, and the Chaos Dao is the state before the creation of Heaven and Earth, the Primordial Dao is the initial opening of the Great Dao. The Chaos Dao is the state before me, before which nothing was born, and after me, nothing exists..."

Yang Mei and Hongjun chanted the incantation faster and faster, uttering Daoist characters that separated Yin and Yang, Heaven and Earth, so that the sun, moon and stars dared not appear, and the primordial chaos of the world could no longer be seen.

Xu Qing and the others felt as if the world had been divided into two sides: one side was a vast vacuum, and the other side was a turbulent chaos.

The five people, including Yuanshi Tongtian, Jieyin Taiyi, and Xu Qing, were caught in the middle. They felt that all five senses had been lost, they could not move, they could not cultivate the Great Dao, and they were like a small boat in a raging storm, suffering the pain of their true spirit being torn apart.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Qing seemed to have experienced another long period of time, as if he had traveled back to the time of his transformation. Finally, the Dharma images behind Yang Mei and Hongjun moved!

Millions of emerald green willow branches burst forth, but they did not originate from the willow trees; rather, they came from the void and went to an unknown place, impossible to defend against, and would cause injury upon contact!

The primordial energy behind Hongjun was equally extraordinary. It remained a single wisp, its size unchanged, yet it was a complete world in itself. By merging himself into it, Hongjun became invincible.

This was a collision of two great paths. A tremendous explosion resounded throughout the primordial world. At the center, the great path ceased to exist, and the aftershocks destroyed the edges of the universe.

As Yang Mei sat down, the Zhou Mountain collapsed, causing the sky to tilt and the earth to cave in. Behind Hongjun, the clear and turbid floated up and down, actually refining earth, water, fire and wind in reverse. Time and space were disordered, and yin and yang were reversed. It was neither clear nor turbid, and the universe could not be seen!

Ultimately, the hollow green willow was the first to give way, and Yang Mei's figure, which was sitting cross-legged in the void, gradually became unstable, and after the Dharma form dissipated, she fell to the ground.

Hongjun's face was ashen, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and he swayed as he collected the innate primordial energy. Holding a whisk of righteous energy, he moved and appeared in front of Yang Mei.

Blood trickled from the corner of his eye to his mouth. Hongjun licked his lips, his smile both terrifying and eerie.

The pitiful Primordial Grand Luo is still in the chaotic realm of the Great Dao's struggle, nothing more than an ant.

He glanced at Xu Qing and the others who were still in a daze, and then looked at the shattered bodies of Houtu and Zhen Yuanzi on the ground, both of whom were only breathing.

Finally, Hongjun hung the imprisoned physical body of Fuxi on his back, with Fuxi's primordial spirit and true spirit floating on either side, and Fuxi's divine soul above his head.

Hongjun smiled slightly, certain that no one would stop him anymore. Yang Mei, I have won!

Yang Mei was barely breathing, her body bleeding profusely like a torn paper bag. Beside her lay a green willow branch, a black mirror, and a wooden door.

Hongjun strode out and easily shattered Yang Mei's last defense. At the same time, he noticed the wooden door and frowned slightly. What was this?

Never mind, I'll study you slowly after you die...

"Farewell... Fellow Daoist..."

The righteous spirit whisk swept out and hit Yang Mei's heart smoothly, but two sounds rang out at the same time!

"Pfft!"

"Whoosh!"

Hongjun looked down and saw a black spear piercing his heart, with Fuxi's flesh and blood still hanging on it.

"you……"

Hongjun was filled with disbelief. He had bet that Nuwa would hesitate, but she didn't! Then her pupils gradually became unfocused, her whole body went weak, and she could no longer speak!

"Yes, farewell... teacher!"

Nuwa wielded the God-Slaying Spear, tearing Hongjun's entire body to shreds. Behind her, the Creation Cauldron emitted a bright green light, rapidly repairing Fuxi's body, which had been pierced through the heart.

Yang Mei was also pierced through the heart, but the Righteous Qi Dust-Sweeping Spear did not have the effect of obliterating the true spirit, so a little bit of the true spirit still existed. With his cultivation as a Primordial Golden Immortal, even a little bit of the true spirit could recover on its own.

Yang Mei's body began to glow with green light. After a while, his body began to come back to life. After another half a day, Yang Mei stood up and questioned Nuwa.

"Fellow Daoist, your merits are immeasurable, and I am deeply grateful. However, if you hadn't stopped me back then, Hongjun would already be dead. Why go through all this trouble?"

Xu Qing and the others had already recovered and arrived here. Xu Qing cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please forgive me. Hongjun is full of tricks. It would be more appropriate to use the God-Slaying Spear to obliterate the true spirit."

Yang Mei snorted coldly, it was unclear whether she accepted this statement, then she glanced at Xu Qing and said.

"Hongjun is dead. Someone needs to merge with the Heavenly Dao. I am the Heavenly Dao of the Lesser Realm. I will merge with the Heavenly Dao and then obliterate Hongjun's benevolent corpse. Young friend, you can merge with the Human Dao."

Xu Qing's eyes flickered, his face was sorrowful, as if he had not yet recovered from the death of morality, and he said in a low voice.

"random."