Patriarch Chongguang looked proud as he took a step forward. This step seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, bringing with it an endless sense of oppression, causing the surrounding chaotic air currents to surge wildly, emitting bursts of sharp whistles.

Then, a sound like a huge bell burst out from his mouth, as if it was a thunderclap at the creation of the world, exploding directly in the ears of every Avenue Master in the surrounding area.

The sound waves rolled as if they were real. Wherever they passed, it was as if countless chaotic beasts were madly trampling the void, making an earth-shaking roar.

Under the impact of the sound wave, a large area of chaotic void exploded one after another with "crackling sounds" like glass being hit hard. Dark and deep space cracks spread wantonly, as if to tear the chaos into countless pieces.

In the cracks, there are countless strange lights flickering, as if connecting to an unknown and terrifying world, which makes people afraid.

Inside, the chaotic airflow that had originally been stirred into chaos by their terrifying aura was now as if being manipulated by an invisible giant hand. It surged wildly and quickly condensed into several chaotic whirlpools with a diameter of several Dao years. These whirlpools were like greedy beasts, spinning madly and expanding rapidly in all directions at an astonishing speed, swallowing up the chaotic void in all directions.

And in the vortex, the chaotic divine thunder flickered, like a dancing silver dragon, making a "crackling" sound, which intertwined with the deafening roar, as if playing a piece of destruction.

"Boom..."

Another loud noise resounded through the chaotic void, and the Chongguang Patriarch's divine body trembled, no longer holding back. In an instant, shadows of the avenues, like brilliant galaxies, quickly emerged behind him, emitting a mysterious and powerful light, colliding and interweaving with each other, bursting out with dazzling brilliance.

In an instant, the pressure from his body surged again like a volcanic eruption, like an invisible mountain, crushing madly in all directions, causing the surrounding Dao Lords to change color. Many Dao Lords with weaker strength were even shaken by this pressure, their faces turned pale, huge beads of sweat kept dripping from their foreheads, and they retreated again and again, barely holding on under the tremendous pressure.

"I haven't seen him in a Chaos Era, but I didn't expect that this old guy's cultivation has already reached the realm of 1,600 Dao Lords. I wonder who Xuanmen will let fight next?"

A 1,500-dao master with white hair and beard and wearing a white robe was suddenly startled, and a trace of shock and fear flashed in his eyes. Then, he turned his gaze and looked at Taimeng Hun Dun, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes involuntarily.

at this time......

"presumptuous!"

A roar like a dragon's roar suddenly resounded from the chaos of Taimeng, like an invisible divine light, shaking the entire void. The originally raging void whirlpools were smoothed out by an invisible giant hand under this roar, and gradually dissipated. The chaotic divine thunder in the whirlpools also went out instantly, as if it was frightened by the roar and dared not make any sound again.

Even the mountain-like pressure from Grandmaster Chongguang and Grandmaster Chenguang, at this moment, was like paper, falling apart and completely disintegrating.

"Damn it, there is something strange about this Xuanmen."

Patriarch Chongguang's expression suddenly turned gloomy, like the dark clouds before a storm, so dark that water seemed to drip out of them, and Patriarch Chenguang's expression also became extremely ugly, and both of them felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

The thing they were most worried about finally happened. It seemed that the Xuanmen was not just bluffing, but actually had something that they had to take seriously.

Being able to crush the pressure of their two fellow disciples so easily, this kind of power is definitely not something that 1,300 Dao masters can possess.

Even if the ordinary 1,600 Dao masters were faced with the pressure released by the two of them together, they might not be able to resolve it so easily.

Xuanmen’s hidden trump card is not simple, it must be at least a top-grade medium-level chaos spiritual treasure.

Phew... Fortunately, Senior Brother Tianxuan was far-sighted and foresighted, and specially asked them to bring the Nine Dragons World-Suppressing Bell.

Otherwise, they might really return empty-handed today. If they are not careful, they might even suffer a serious defeat at the hands of Xuanmen.

When they thought of the Nine Dragons World-Suppressing Bell, the nervous hearts of Patriarch Chenguang and Patriarch Chongguang seemed to have found support and slowly relaxed.

The Nine Dragons World-Suppressing Bell is their master's life treasure. After their master's painstaking practice and refinement for hundreds of Chaos epochs, it has long been promoted to a high-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Moreover, when their master's life span was about to end and he chose nirvana and reincarnation, he poured all his life's cultivation into the Nine Dragons World-Suppressing Bell.

This caused the power of the Nine Dragons World-Suppressing Bell to surge again, enough for them to unleash the terrifying combat power of one thousand nine hundred Dao masters in a short period of time. No matter how powerful the hidden cards of Xuanmen were, they would have no choice but to submit in front of their Nine Dragons World-Suppressing Bell.

At that time, not only will they be able to use the Xuanmen to establish their power, but even the Xuanmen’s treasures will belong to them.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the gazes of Patriarch Chenguang and Patriarch Chongguang instantly became burning. A top-grade, medium-level or even high-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure was enough to become the foundation of their Tianchen Divine Court, greatly enhancing the combat power of their Tianchen Divine Court.

"Boom..."

Following a muffled sound, it seemed as if the entire Mingling Chaos Circle was shaking. The terrifying vibration force spread around like ripples, causing the surrounding chaotic void to ripple.

The next second...

A figure slowly stepped out from the Taimeng chaos and walked towards the Patriarch Chongguang and Patriarch Chenguang who were ten thousand dao years away.

This is a young man in a golden robe, who looks to be no more than thirty years old, with an otherworldly and detached temperament.

His facial features are deep and delicate, like a work of art carefully carved from the finest jade. Every line is just right, exuding a breathtaking beauty. His eyebrows are like swords that seem to be able to cut through chaos, making him look more unruly and aloof.

His eyes were defiant and arrogant, as if in his eyes, all the living beings in heaven and on earth were like ants, and no one could catch his eye.

His thin lips curled up slightly, as if smiling but not smiling, with a hint of sarcasm, as if he was laughing at all the mediocrity and insignificance in this world.

The golden robe on his body swayed gently with his steps, and there seemed to be flowing light, like flowing gold, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

Each of his steps was extremely slow, as if he was strolling in a garden, but his speed was extremely fast. Every step he took covered a distance of thousands of dao years, and in just a few steps he was already a hundred dao years away from Master Chongguang and the others.

With every step he took, his figure would expand, and now he was even half a head taller than Master Chongguang and the others.

In an instant, an incomparable and terrifying pressure spread out in all directions like a surging tide, a thousand times and ten thousand times more powerful than that of Master Chongguang and his companions. It made Master Chongguang and his companions feel as if they were a lone boat in the raging ocean, being violently tossed in the waves, struggling for survival, and could be destroyed by the endless pressure at any time.

"This pressure... No... How could this happen..."

Patriarch Chongguang and Patriarch Chenguang seemed to be under a spell, their feet seemed to have taken root and were nailed to the spot, their eyes were wide open, their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, their eyes were full of disbelief.

The pressure emanating from the golden-robed Taoist master of Xuanmen before them was like a surging tide of chaos, impacting their bodies and minds wave after wave, making them feel as if they were facing two thousand Taoist masters directly.

What was even more shocking was that under the overwhelming pressure, they did not detect any other external forces. This meant that the terrifying power displayed by the Taoist master in front of them came entirely from himself. In other words, the person in front of them was a 2,000-level Taoist...

In an instant, Patriarch Chongguang and Patriarch Chenguang shuddered all over, and they seemed to fall into an abyss of despair, and endless darkness quickly devoured their souls.

For the real two thousand Taoist masters, it is a luxury for them to take down Xuanmen, let alone protect themselves.

......

"Ah... this aura... am I dreaming? Two... two thousand Dao masters, there are actually two thousand Dao masters in charge of this Xuanmen?"

......

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