Long River Eternity

As soon as Bai Ze finished speaking, a sharp screech came from the sky. The dark clouds in the sky instantly dispersed, and Kunpeng, who had always hidden his true form in the clouds, revealed his true form to everyone for the first time.

The Kunpeng spreads its wings, blotting out the sky and the sun; even without the dark clouds, not a ray of sunlight can be seen on the earth.

"You are the strongest on the continent today? Although you have just finished a life-or-death battle, my cultivation level has not yet recovered to its peak, so I am not taking advantage of you. Let me assess your cultivation level." Kunpeng's deep voice came.

The great demons who survived the ancient war between humans and demons were all extraordinary beings in ancient times, and Kunpeng was one of the best among them. It would not be an exaggeration to call him the strongest under the True Ruler Realm of the Heavenly Dao Laws, not to mention that the Yin-Yang Law he cultivated also belonged to the Heavenly Dao Laws.

The arrogance of the strong will never allow sentient beings to come and go as they please.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ze immediately transmitted his voice to Kunpeng: "Don't be impulsive."

Kunpeng did not respond, but stared intently at Nian Zhongsheng with its two eyes that shone like the blazing sun.

Nian Zhong Sheng remained silent for a moment, then said calmly, "Come on then."

Above the vast sky, the Kunpeng spreads its wings, like an ink shadow streaking across the horizon.

It circled once in the air, its sharp screech like a swift lightning bolt, shattering the silence.

Immediately afterwards, the Kunpeng's body shone brightly, instantly splitting into two, transforming into two illusory figures of light and shadow: a Kun and a Peng.

The two illusory figures, like agile sprites, swirled freely in the air, creating whistling air currents.

The yin and yang energies, black and white, like fluttering ribbons, slowly emerged from the void and gently swirled around the two illusory figures.

As black as the deep night, as white as the bright moon, the two intertwine, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Finally, the two illusory figures connected end to end, merging into a gigantic yin-yang diagram. This yin-yang diagram, like a mysterious dome in the sky, exuded boundless majesty and power, slowly covering everyone's heads.

"Yin and Yang Reversing the Heavens"

The moment the Yin-Yang diagram appeared, an invisible pressure descended from the sky like a surging tide. Lin Ding and the others felt a sudden weight on their shoulders, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on them, and their bodies involuntarily plummeted downwards, almost being smashed to the ground by this powerful force.

But the compassion of all sentient beings is like a towering mountain, as stable as a rock.

He raised his head slightly, his gaze calmly fixed on the yin-yang diagram in the air, without the slightest hint of panic or fear.

Soon, the enormous yin-yang diagram began to slowly press down, with each inch of descent accompanied by a sharp increase in pressure.

The pressure was so real that Lin Ding and the others felt as if they were in a small boat in a raging storm, in danger of being swallowed up at any moment.

They had to exert all their internal energy, their meridians bulging, their clothes soaked with sweat, just to barely keep their bodies from being crushed to the ground.

However, this immense pressure is merely the inherent power of the Yin-Yang diagram; its true target is only Nian Zhong Sheng.

As the yin-yang diagram fell, the black and white yin and yang energies surged out of the diagram like a volcanic eruption.

The black yin energy is like a deep vortex, carrying endless cold and death; the white yang energy is like a blazing flame, containing boundless vitality and power. The two are like two surging torrents, sweeping towards all living beings with overwhelming force.

In the blink of an eye, the Yin and Yang energies enveloped all sentient beings, forming a giant cocoon.

Within this cocoon, two completely different forces collide and intertwine, producing bursts of roar.

They are like mad beasts, trying to obliterate all sentient beings, each impact carrying the force of destruction.

Just as the vast and powerful Yin and Yang energies completely enveloped the thought like surging waves, forming an airtight prison.

Streaks of pale golden light, like the dawn breaking through endless darkness, carrying unparalleled holiness and hope, continuously burst forth from the seemingly seamless gap between the Yin and Yang energies.

The light, like a nimble snake, darted freely through the interplay of yin and yang, illuminating this chaotic world.

The next second, the huge cocoon formed by the condensation of Yin and Yang energies exploded as if struck by an invisible force.

Countless yin and yang energies scattered and splashed like fireworks, shimmering with strange light in mid-air.

Meanwhile, Nian Zhong Sheng, radiating a faint golden light, stood unharmed and proud in the same spot, like an immortal war god.

His figure was as upright as a pine tree, and the pale golden light flowed around him, as if he were wearing a sacred armor.

Although the giant cocoon has shattered, this is only the beginning of the battle.

The Yin-Yang diagram seemed to contain boundless power, with even more Yin and Yang energies surging like a mighty river, sweeping towards Nian Zhongsheng. That momentum seemed to completely engulf him, devouring everything he possessed.

At this moment, all sentient beings finally stirred.

The pale golden light around him suddenly surged, like a rising sun, radiating boundless brilliance.

Wherever the light reached, space seemed to be distorted and time seemed to stand still. Then, one after another, phantom images of living beings appeared in the sky and on the ground.

These phantoms come in all shapes and sizes, including birds and beasts, men and women, young and old.

Their figures were either ethereal and elusive or clearly discernible, but without exception, they all radiated a faint golden light, like messengers from another mysterious world.

Soon, the area beneath the Yin-Yang diagram was filled with these illusory figures radiating a faint golden light.

They stood in neat rows, their faces solemn, all contemplating the well-being of all beings.

Then, they bowed slightly, a bow that seemed to contain endless respect and power.

In the instant they bowed, their bodies gradually transformed into specks of golden light, converging upon all sentient beings like shooting stars. The scene was like a magnificent meteor shower, dazzling and spectacular.

As the number of light spots increased and the light grew brighter, a giant phantom radiating a pale golden light slowly appeared behind Nian Zhong Sheng.

This giant phantom was incredibly tall, reaching to the sky and standing upright, radiating an unparalleled power and strength.

His eyes were like lightning, as if they could see through all the illusions of the world; his arms were like pillars, as if they could support the entire world.

He merged with all living beings, as if declaring to the surging Yin and Yang energies: He will surely win this battle!

"What exactly is this? It seems to resemble the laws governing all living beings that Emperor Yao once ruled." Di Jiang stared at the giant phantom standing beneath the Yin-Yang diagram, his voice filled with doubt as he murmured to himself.

Zhong Rong frowned slightly, equally puzzled, and said, "There are indeed some similarities, but I can't feel any fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth containing the laws of all living beings around me."

Bai Ze stared intently at the immense power contained within the giant phantom, his gaze solemn. He said in a deep voice, "Simply relying on his own strength, without needing to communicate with heaven and earth, he can unleash terrifying power comparable to the laws of the Great Dao. It seems that this nuclear energy system is far more complex than imagined and should not be underestimated."

Just then, Nian Zhong Sheng's body shone brightly, carrying the magnificent phantom of a giant as he soared into the sky.

Wherever the giant phantom passed, the wind and clouds changed color. The surging yin and yang energies, like a turbulent tide, were like fragile bubbles in front of it, constantly being crushed.

The two figures moved with unstoppable force, rushing straight towards the Yin-Yang diagram that was still slowly descending from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Nian Shengzhong and the giant phantom arrived in front of the Yin-Yang diagram.

The giant phantom radiated a dazzling light.

It slowly raised its arm, which was like a giant pillar supporting the sky, and its fist burst out with dazzling light, as if it had gathered all the energy in the universe. With the power to destroy the world, it heavily bombarded the Yin-Yang diagram.

"Boom!" A deafening roar, like thunder, echoed through the heavens and earth. The entire Yin-Yang diagram trembled violently, as if an enraged ancient beast was roaring. The runes on the Yin-Yang diagram flickered erratically, and its light dimmed slightly.

Before the Yin-Yang diagram could stop vibrating, Nian Shengzhong roared, his voice booming like a bell, shaking the surrounding area: "Shatter!!"

With this roar, the fist that was slamming into the Yin-Yang diagram exerted force once more, and an invisible power surged like a raging undercurrent, forcefully blocking the Yin-Yang diagram's downward trend.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp cracking sound rang out between heaven and earth, like a heavenly melody, yet carrying with it an endless sense of destruction.

Cracks, centered on the fist, rapidly extended outwards like a spiderweb, instantly covering the entire Yin-Yang diagram. The cracks shimmered with an eerie light, as if they were passageways to another world.

The next second, Nian Zhong Sheng and the giant phantom, like a shooting star, pierced through the entire Yin-Yang diagram, soaring into the sky and leaving a dazzling trail behind them.

At the same moment, the Yin-Yang diagram shattered, and countless fragments fell like snowflakes, each fragment shimmering with a strange light, as if telling the story of its former glory.

As the Yin-Yang diagram shattered, the figure of Kunpeng reappeared in the sky.

But at this moment, a bloody hole appeared on its huge wings, which resembled clouds hanging from the sky, and blood gushed out like a fountain, running through the entire wing.

The Kunpeng swayed precariously in the sky, like a small boat adrift, coughing up blood that stained the surrounding sky red.

After a long while, it slowly regained its balance and did not fall to the ground.

Kunpeng stared wide-eyed at the Nian Shengzhong above, his eyes filled with shock and confusion. He roared, "The Law of All Beings is merely the Spiritual Path. How could it possibly defeat my Heavenly Dao Law?!"