Zongman: Starting from the Chaos Orb

The dozen or so breaths of time in the Hongmeng world were just a moment for this world. As the Shadow Empire was stripped from this world, the turbid air of the earth that had accumulated for five thousand years disappeared in an instant.

The operating logic of the clear and turbid air in this world changed again. With the disappearance of the turbid air on the earth, the clear air in the sky also plummeted. All the clear air that had not been refined by the Eight Immortals returned to nothingness and became the power of the world.

It was also because of this that the pure air in the world evolved by the Eight Immortals was being rapidly extracted at this moment, like peeling off a cocoon. The virtual world that was originally still growing and solidifying also trembled slightly at this moment, as if a building had lost its support and was about to collapse.

The next moment, the virtual world exploded with a force like the end of the world, and the terrifying power spread to the entire extra-dimensional hell.

Upon seeing this, the faces of the Eight Immortals changed drastically. At this moment, the pure energy they controlled was less than 20% of the original amount, and their strength was greatly reduced.

Under this devastating force, the turbid energy of the people in the black ocean was also being madly consumed at this moment, but under this impact, a wave rose into the sky, like an angry dragon, covering the Eight Immortals.

The Eight Immortals had no choice but to use the remaining human energy to resist.

A person's turbid energy and a person's pure energy collide with each other. Once the two come into contact, they quickly consume each other in a one-to-one ratio, and finally turn into invisible and dissipate into the void of the universe.

At this moment, Dongfang Zang escaped safely from the evil spirit.

At this moment, hell had disappeared, and the entire space had completely turned into nothingness. Everyone was exposed in the void of the universe, surrounded by endless darkness and coldness. Only the distant stars twinkled, bringing a faint light to this dead universe.

Looking at the turbid energy of people who had entered a state of decline, that is, the black ocean, Dongfang Zang couldn't help but shook his head with some regret.

"Alas, what a pity..."

As the black ocean fell into the void of the universe, the Eight Immortals finally had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. In this one-on-one battle, the original less than 20% of the human energy had been consumed by half.

The remaining pure energy still needs to be managed by eight people. If it is divided into the hands of one person, it will be just like that and it will be difficult to play a big role.

It is not the Eight Immortals' fault that their methods are poor. After all, not everyone is Dongfang Zang. They are mortals with limited foundations and cannot easily refine such a huge amount of pure energy.

Not to mention how much pure energy there is in the sky, the amount of pure energy emitted by all living beings in a day is enough to make them spend a lot of time and energy to deal with it, and it is even more difficult to completely refine it.

At this moment, Dongfang Zang had already stretched out his finger towards the direction of the Eight Immortals. At this moment, he was like a Confucian general commanding the battlefield, commanding the countless evil spirits and strange thunders around him, like arrows shot from a bow, and launched a fierce charge towards the Eight Immortals.

Looking at the scarlet lightning all over the sky, the strong evil spirit seemed to be tangible and was rushing towards them. The Eight Immortals only felt the strong threat of death, and the fear in their hearts flooded like a tide. Under the mysterious influence of cause and effect, they could not muster the slightest desire to resist.

At this time, there was no mood to hold a round table meeting in the spiritual space. Rather than let my friend die, I would rather die. They each used their own methods to escape thousands of miles away in an instant.

This is called the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, each showing their magical powers.

Dongfang Zang remained calm despite this, a faint smile on his face as he slowly strode forward through the void of the universe. A powerful spiritual wave emanated from his body, rippling out like ripples, spreading far and wide in an instant.

"Karma is entangled, and the struggle continues until death. Fellow Daoists, can you escape?"

At this moment, the Eight Immortals also caught Dongfang Zang's spiritual fluctuations, but no one looked back. They all ran wildly with their heads covered. At this time, they were all fighting for their lives and did not care about the consumption of their energy at all.

Although the Eight Immortals could no longer be seen with the naked eye, Dongfang Zang still followed his vague feeling and flashed in one direction to chase after them.

Cause and effect are mysterious, not to mention that this cause and effect is the result of resentment accumulated over five thousand years. This mysterious force has begun to take effect, affecting everything around it.

For example, when the Eight Immortals were performing in the world, even if the pure energy was drawn away, their power would be reduced, and eventually they would be shattered and collapsed under the interference of the power of cause and effect.

And that last counterattack of the turbid air was so blatant. I hit you directly, what could you do?

This is the wish of all living beings, the cause and effect of all living beings. If all living beings want you to die, you must die!

As his figure flashed continuously in the universe, Dongfang Zang moved quickly with the blessing of the Way of Space. In just a few breaths, he saw a flash of sword light in front of him.

The sword light flickered faintly in the dark universe, like a lonely meteor.

This made Dongfang Zang chuckle.

The next moment, he was already behind that person. This person was Lu Yan. Holding the Pure Yang Sword, he stabbed with his backhand. Accompanied by a vigorous explosion of flames, the flames swept towards Dongfang Zang like a rushing fire snake.

Dongfang Zang instantly sensed the pure yang power on the opponent's sword, and the smile on his lips became more obvious.

"Your Yang is too weak!"

Dongfang Zang did not dodge or evade this self-sacrificing attack, but grabbed the sword with one hand.

Suddenly, a red flame burst out from his hand. The flame seemed to come from the sun's deepest part, burning fiercely. The scorching heat caused the space around the two of them to distort, as if it had turned into a huge vortex.

It became increasingly difficult for Lu Yan to escape from this space vortex caused by high temperature. With a look of horror in his eyes, Dongfang Zang directly grabbed the Chunyang Sword and snatched the sword away with just a slight pull.

To Dongfang Zang, the mortal Lu Yan was no different from a little chicken.

But for Lu Yan, it was an unshakable and terrifying force, and there was no room for resistance at all.

He watched helplessly as his Pure Yang Sword pierced into his heart. The attached sun fire instantly ignited him, and in just a moment, his body was burned to ashes.

The Yin of the Earth exerted its strength at this moment. She quietly captured Lu Yan's soul and allowed it to come directly to the Hongmeng world along the space teleportation wall.

At this moment, Lu Yan's body has been destroyed and his soul has been captured by the Yin of the Earth. Normally speaking, for the world of Uncle Long's Adventures, Lu Yan has indeed disappeared from this world.

However, the thread of cause and effect remained unbroken. It was like a tough rope, tightly binding Lu Yan's soul.

The other end directly extends to countless spaces and connects to Dongfang Zang in the world of Uncle Long's Adventures, as if showing the entanglement and impermanence of fate.