In the Mingling Chaos Circle, some of the Great Dao Lords simultaneously gained a sense of enlightenment in their hearts, and their gazes seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, all looking towards Taimeng Chaos.

A trace of sympathy and compassion quietly emerged in the eyes of many masters of the great ways, as if they had seen through the thick fog of chaos and had foreseen the tragic fate that Xuanmen was about to face.

This time, Xuanmen is probably doomed.

Look at the sudden mysterious force. Just the tip of the iceberg revealed at this moment has already made Xuanmen pale in comparison. Its true foundation and strength are definitely far superior to Xuanmen.

Otherwise, how could Xuanmen, a dominant force with three thousand Taoist masters, come to a small place like Mingling Chaos Circle with mediocre resources in such a disgraced way?

Of course, more Dao Lords showed expressions of gloating.

Over the past two billion years, there have been more forces and clans that have disliked Xuanmen than just the overlords such as the Huangqiong God Clan.

However, in the past, the powerful strength of Xuanmen was like a sword of Damocles hanging high in the sky, which made them afraid and dared not easily express their dissatisfaction, for fear that one careless mistake would bring a catastrophic disaster to the ethnic groups and forces behind them.

Now, seeing that Xuanmen was about to be destroyed, the worries in their hearts immediately dissipated, and those long-suppressed emotions spread like a flood that broke through the dam.

Some of the Dao Lords looked at Taimeng Hun Dun with even more greed and passion in their eyes, as if they had seen an endless treasure that was about to be opened.

Xuanmen, as a dominant force with three thousand Taoist masters, has a profound foundation that far exceeds the imagination of small forces like them.

After the demise of Xuanmen, following that mysterious force, even if it's just to get some leftovers, would probably be a great benefit to small forces like them and help boost their strength.

......

The chaos in Timon was now in turmoil.

A large number of Great Dao Lords transformed into dazzling divine lights, tearing apart the Chaos Crystal Wall and quickly escaping from the Taimon Chaos.

At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds, and that was to leave the Taimen Chaos and escape as far away as possible, so as to avoid being affected by the Xuanmen.

At the foot of Xuanling Mountain and around the Zhennan Palace, those masters of the great ways who originally wanted to climb up the towering tree of Xuanmen were now like frightened birds and fled away completely.

They have no interest in dying with Xuanmen.

In an instant, the entire Timon Chaos was shrouded in a thick layer of panic and anxiety, as if the end of the world was about to come.

Even the usually peaceful and harmonious Zhennan Palace was not spared and was shrouded in a terrifying shadow.

Inside the palace, all the maids, including the three hundred Taoist masters, looked as if their energy had been drained out. They all had gloomy brows and anxious looks on their faces.

That Chaos Divine Ship, like a giant beast that had broken free from its reins, rushed all the way towards the Taimeng Chaos.

The strong ones above them were even more intent on showing off their own strength, with no intention of concealing their own aura at all.

There are more than a thousand powerful people exuding the aura of a thousand Dao Lords, and the number of two thousand Dao Lords exceeds half a hundred. Among them, there are six auras that are even more powerful than the three thousand Dao Lords of Xuanmen who took action two billion years ago.

Especially the breath that was sensed at the beginning, it was more than ten or a hundred times stronger.

Faced with such a terrifying lineup, even if Xuanmen has some hidden cards yet to be played, it still cannot give them much sense of security.

It's just a matter of how long you can hold out in the face of this terrifying army.

If Su Mo had not stood in the void, fearing that if he left now, he would become the chicken used to scare the monkeys, many of them would have already fled from the Taimeng Chaos in a hurry like the other masters of the avenue.

As the maids were anxious, time passed slowly, like sand in an hourglass.

Every second, it seemed as if an invisible big hand was tightly gripping their hearts, making them suffer.

Ten seconds later.

"Boom..."

Timon Chaos trembled violently as if it had suffered a violent impact from the depths of the universe.

The Chaos Crystal Wall could not bear the weight and it twisted and cracked. Shocking cracks appeared one after another. The Chaos Air rolled wildly like boiling water, forming a huge Chaos vortex that seemed to swallow everything in.

In this shocking moment, the Chaos Divine Ship appeared a hundred years away from Taimeng Chaos, like a huge meteor that streaked across the night sky, dragging a long tail of flame.

......

"Alright! The battle is about to begin. I can't wait any longer."

All around Taimeng Hunhun, the masters of hundreds and thousands of Daos seemed to be ignited with flames of excitement. They stared straight at Taimeng Hunhun, not daring to even blink, for fear of missing any details.

The battle among three thousand Dao Lords was an unprecedented event in their chaotic area.

If one could gain some insights from it, even for the two thousand Dao masters, it would be of great help. It would be possible to break through the shackles in one fell swoop and make further progress in cultivation.

at this time......

"boom......"

A brilliant sword light, like a bolt of lightning that created the world, shot out from the Chaos Divine Ship.

It was so bright that it illuminated the surrounding chaotic energy like daylight.

The next second...

From the sword light, a peerless swordsman slowly walked out.

The black clothes on his body seemed to swallow all the light, making him look deep and mysterious.

The aura of his whole body was icy to the extreme, just like the black ice that had not melted for billions of years. The terrifying chill he emitted caused the chaotic void around him to condense into a thick layer of ice crystals, which fluttered down like a rain of ice flowers.

The sword's eyes were red like fire, as if two boundless seas of blood were burning. The brutal murderous intent brewing in them spread out like a substance, as if to burn everything around it to ashes, which made people shudder.

"Xuanmen, you dared to slaughter my Sword Spirit Clan. Today, I will make you pay for your blood debt with blood."

His voice was like a roar from the Nine Netherworld, icy and bone-chilling, carrying hatred and determination deep in the bone marrow, echoing in the chaotic void like rolling thunder, and every word struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, shaking many Taoist masters' souls and making them almost collapse.

"Ah... that's the Sword Spirit Clan's Linghuang Sword Ancestor. What... what's going on?"

Some of the knowledgeable old antiques around Taimeng Chaos were unable to react for a moment when they saw the Linghuang Sword Ancestor who looked like a god of death.

His eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement. Isn't this the enemy of Xuanmen who has come to find him? How could it be related to the remnants of the Sword Spirit Clan?

If the Sword Spirit Clan really had this kind of background, they wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the chaotic void shook violently again, as if the entire void was about to be shattered by this force.

A ray of silver light fell from the sky like a meteor and landed not far from Linghuang Sword Ancestor.

The silver light was so bright that people could not open their eyes. It seemed to dispel all the darkness in the world. When the light gradually dissipated, a giant god with silver armor was revealed, which was not much smaller than Timon Chaos.

The aura was so terrifying that even though there were tens or millions of Dao years of void between them, it made those Thousand Dao Masters feel suffocated.

In front of him, these Thousand Dao Masters were like humble ants. He could suppress them all by simply releasing a little bit of his imposing power.

It was none other than Immortal General Xuanyuan, a general under Immortal Lord Mingyou.

"Boom..."

Immortal General Xuanyuan took a step forward, his eyes flashing with cold light, looking down at the Taimeng Chaos from above, his eyes full of contempt for the creatures below and confidence that he could control everything.

He raised his head slightly, and the voice was like a thunderous bell, resounding through the chaotic void with an unquestionable sense of superiority.

"You, the people of Xuanmen, have been perverse and reckless, slaughtering the Sword Spirit Clan for no reason. Your crimes are extremely heinous and have angered both heaven and man. Today, Immortal Lord Mingyou upholds justice and has insight into the universe, so he has specially ordered me to come here to punish you. You must surrender immediately and wait for your punishment. I can even show some leniency and give you a chance to reincarnate. If you dare to harbor luck and resist stubbornly, I will flatten Xuanmen and make your souls fly away, and you will never be reincarnated!"

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