I am a living immortal.

As its massive body was covered and clung to by endless mud, Chaos approached the Enlightened Beast. "Your injuries are severe. What a pity! Otherwise, you might have been able to hold on a little longer."

Feeling the body being assimilated bit by bit.

He knew what Chaos was going to do—this madman wanted to make him his chaotic toy for his own amusement. He wanted to struggle, but he felt powerless. The more he struggled, the tighter the entanglement tightened, and the clarity in his eyes faded. He felt a little regretful. He had forgotten Chaos's character—he was a complete madman who could do anything that would harm himself and his enemies.

Everything that is unreasonable seems much more reasonable when it comes to him.

He loathed anything with a pattern, and disliked the status quo. Therefore, he had died the most times, a being who entered eternal silence before the world itself slashed itself.

"Do you have any last words to say? Oh, never mind. We can discuss the issue of last words in detail when we meet next time." Chaos rejected his own decision and said viciously.

He looked at the big toy he was about to get with great interest.

This was a clever trick, as Kaimingmon wasn't good at fighting. In its heyday, Chaos wouldn't even be able to touch its tail.

The world is so unpredictable, but Chaos loves it. A world of order is too boring; chaos and surprise are what he desires.

So, Kaiming Beast prepared a surprise for the other party. He chuckled as if he had spied on something, and all nine heads wore a playful look. "You admire the unexpected. That's good, very good!"

Chaos didn't understand what was going on, but he still took a cautious step back.

His intuition told him that something bad was about to happen. Could it be that the other party had a backup plan?

"Last words? Perhaps we can discuss this next time we meet." Kaiming Beast finished speaking before being completely absorbed into the mire, the light in his eyes completely fading. He transformed into a beast capable of only killing and roaring, his body filled with tyranny.

Seeing this, Chaos was not happy, but felt even more uneasy. If it wasn't a backup plan, then what on earth was Kaiming Beast talking about just now?

"That's because he saw me," Su Mu said calmly, his figure slowly emerging. His appearance plunged the entire quagmire into a turmoil, perhaps revealing the will of chaos.

Anxious, this sudden appearance of the person brought him a huge sense of excitement - surprise, danger, and panic.

Su Mu stepped over the muddy puddle step by step and came to the front of the enlightened beast. The muddy puddle under his feet became calmer because of his trampling. "I'm still quite disappointed. I thought you were a complete mess. I was looking forward to it."

"But now it seems that you are not confused enough."

"You love chaos, yet possess logic within yourself; you admire the unexpected, yet cannot accept it. A product of the interweaving of disorder and order, your name truly suits your authority: chaos, confusion."

Su Mu looked at the enlightened beast and said to Chaos.

Chaos is different from disorder. It is not a single attribute, but a fusion of opposites. Just like good and evil, clarity and confusion, order and disorder, it is a very contradictory entity.

Su Mu's words directly point to the essence of chaos.

"Who are you?"

"Me? It's me that the Kaiming Beast wants you to deal with. At first, I was thinking of fighting one against two, but I didn't expect you to start fighting among yourselves first. But it's better this way, it can save me a lot of energy." Su Mu raised his hand and said, and the collapsing spiritual light kept colliding in his hand.

With a single strike, the surrounding space became completely silent. The next moment, everything within sight, including the Kaiming Beast, disintegrated under the palm of his hand. The shattering white light was blindingly bright, and after the blinding light, only a void remained.

Under this palm, all things are heading towards destruction, including matter and space.

After doing all this, Su Mu turned to look at Hun Dun, her eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

“How do you want to die?”

There was no threat in the quiet words, only a calm statement, as if Chaos's death was inevitable.

At that moment, Chaos truly realized what a monster the man before him was. Although he didn't care about death, and death and eternal silence were like commonplace to him, that didn't mean he liked death.

And he just returned.

He also hoped to gain the nourishment he needed from that grand war. This war was unprecedented, one era declaring war on another, how could he not be moved by such chaos?

Perhaps it will be able to lift him to an unprecedented height.

He couldn't die. Now he understood why Kaimingmon had said that, but he didn't really want that accident to happen. Fight or flee, the two choices collided in his mind in an instant.

However, this was not something he could choose, he could only accept it passively.

After Su Mu finished speaking, she took action. With a flick of her finger, boundless spiritual energy burst forth from within, dispersing the surrounding sludge. The rising pure energy shattered the long-imprisoned sky, cleansing the tyranny of the resentful spirits. The veiled world was finally exposed to the world's gaze. The power of samsara tore open the veil, and the purified resentful spirits scrambled to squeeze through the gap.

"No!!"

"We can make a deal. How about I join your camp..." Chaos' eyes were fierce, but he was begging for mercy.

However, facing Su Mu's calm eyes, his words of plea for mercy paused. All his bewitching words failed to stir any ripples in the other's eyes, which looked at him as if he were a dead object.

This made Hun Dun unable to suppress the violence in his heart any longer, and he accepted the challenge! ! He gave it his all.

“You’re going too far!!”

The surrounding space was constantly shaking, and the swirling mud exploded into air currents, like a wave rushing towards Su Mu. From the mud, withered skeletons crawled out, holding rusty knives and riding skinny horses, pointing at Su Mu.

The power of chaos blurred the boundaries between life and death. The heaven and earth were mixed together into one, and it was impossible to distinguish between up and down, left and right. It was all in chaos.

He gathered the power that enveloped this realm, filling the gap torn by Su Mu, and then trapped himself within it. He was the master of this chaotic space, chaos resided within this space, and here he was God.

The spiritual energy emitted by Su Mu became chaotic when it came into contact with the outside world.

He was immersed in it, feeling the collision and fusion of two completely different forces around him. Time and space lost their meaning here, just like the world before the birth of the universe at the beginning of the universe, which was aptly named.

“You are strong, but this is my world!!”