Why did you provoke her? Even Heaven itself is afraid of her.

"If you want to find Xue Tutian, you'll have to get past us first!" Daozu shouted.

Then, with a flick of his whisk, several immortal swords transformed into streaks of light, piercing towards Ling Yun and the Styx Ancestor.

Ling Yun's expression was cold and stern. With a gentle wave of his divine weapon, he blocked all the immortal swords.

The Styx Ancestor snorted coldly: "You lot can't stop me."

Say it.

The power of the Blood Sea suddenly erupted, shattering the sword formation.

On the other side, the battle between the Creator and the Heavenly Dao has also entered a fierce stage.

The Creator's divine powers are astonishing; every strike carries a world-destroying momentum.

Although Heaven's power was slightly inferior, it skillfully maneuvered by relying on its understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

Do you think you can escape punishment?

The Creator roared, conjuring a massive energy ball in his hand and hurling it towards the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao flashed away, dodging the attack, while simultaneously unleashing the power of its laws in an attempt to disrupt the Creator's attack rhythm.

“It’s not certain who will win!”

The situation on the battlefield is becoming increasingly chaotic.

The Demon Ancestor drove the ancient demons to rampage across the battlefield, leaving devastation in their wake.

The Immortal Ancestor then led his disciples to unleash various immortal techniques to provide support to his own faction.

Ling Yun and the Styx Ancestor finally broke through numerous obstacles and arrived before Xue Tutian.

Xue Tutian had already absorbed most of the energy in the underworld, greatly increasing his strength.

He looked at Ling Yun and the Styx Ancestor, a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Do you think you can stop me? Today, the entire universe will become my nourishment!"

As Xue Tutian spoke, he opened his arms, and the black, devouring mist surged towards Ling Yun and the Styx Ancestor like a tide.

Ling Yun and the Styx Ancestor exchanged a glance and simultaneously unleashed their strongest divine powers.

Lingyun's divine artifact shone with unprecedented light, merging with the blood sea power of the Styx Ancestor to form an indestructible defensive barrier, keeping the devouring black mist out.

"dream!"

Ling Yun roared and flashed towards Xue Tutian.

Xue Tutian was not to be outdone and went to meet him.

The two instantly engaged in a fierce battle, the collision of their energies distorting the surrounding space.

Meanwhile, the Styx Ancestor continuously unleashed his Blood Sea Divine Power to assist Ling Yun in attacking Xue Tutian.

Under their combined attack, Xue Tutian gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

Just then, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

A mysterious force that had been hiding in the shadows suddenly appeared and launched an attack on the various forces on the battlefield.

This force was powerful and mysterious, and no one knew where it came from.

"What power is this?"

The Creator stared in astonishment at the mysterious power, a sense of foreboding rising within him.

The Heavenly Dao also frowned: "Could there be other variables?"

The appearance of this mysterious force made the already chaotic battlefield even more chaotic.

All parties had to temporarily set aside their own conflicts and work together to deal with this sudden threat.

The final battle between Ling Yun, the Styx Ancestor, and Xue Tutian also reached a stalemate due to the appearance of this mysterious force...

A mysterious force disrupted the battle, drawing everyone's attention to this unknown threat.

This force was like an invisible storm; wherever it went, heavenly soldiers, ghostly soldiers, and ancient demons were all swept up in it, letting out painful roars.

Ling Yun and Xue Tutian temporarily stopped fighting and turned to look at the source of the mysterious power.

Black cracks appeared in the void, from which endless dark energy surged, as if to devour the entire world.

"What exactly is this?" Old Ancestor Styx asked solemnly.

He had cultivated in the underworld for many years and witnessed countless strange things, but he had never seen such a mysterious and powerful force.

A flicker of fear flashed in Xue Tutian's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by madness.

"Haha, interesting. I didn't expect such power to exist. It seems today's melee will be even more exciting!"

Ling Yun gripped the divine weapon tightly, remaining secretly vigilant.

She knew that the appearance of this mysterious force made the already complicated situation even more unpredictable.

The Creator and the Heavenly Dao also temporarily ceased their struggle, hovering in the air and watching the black cracks.

The Creator's expression darkened; he realized that his original plan to control the entire situation had been completely disrupted.

"Whatever this power may be, I cannot let it ruin my plans." The Creator snorted coldly and flew towards the black rift first.

He gathered powerful energy in his hands, preparing to attack.

Seeing this, Tiandao immediately followed.

Although he had conflicts with the Creator, he knew that in the face of this unknown threat, they had to join forces to deal with it first.

The Dao Ancestor, the Immortal Ancestor, and the Demon Ancestor also commanded their respective forces to converge on the black rift.

For a time, all parties reached a tacit understanding to jointly fight against this mysterious force.

Ling Yun and the Styx Ancestor exchanged a glance and joined the battle.

Ling Yun brandished his divine weapon, releasing beams of golden light in an attempt to dispel the endless aura of darkness.

The Styx Ancestor then unleashed his Blood Sea Divine Power, injecting the power of the Blood Sea around the crack in an attempt to stop it from expanding.

This mysterious force was far more powerful than they had imagined. The black rift not only failed to stop, but instead grew larger and larger, and the dark aura became increasingly intense.

"This can't go on!" Ling Yun said anxiously. "We must find the source of this power and solve the problem at its root."

Ancestor Styx nodded in agreement: "I sense that this power seems to be related to another universe. Perhaps Blood Slaughtering Heaven knows something."

The two turned to look at Xue Tutian, who sneered, "You think it's possible to get information from me?"

Just then, a voice came from the black rift: "Don't waste your energy, this universe is about to become ours!"

As the sound rang out, a gigantic figure slowly emerged from the crack.

The figure exuded a dark aura, its face obscured, with only a pair of red eyes that gleamed with an eerie light.

"Is this the source of the mysterious power?" The Creator's expression turned solemn. He felt a powerful pressure emanating from this figure, a power that even surpassed his own.

"Hmph, you overconfident fools, today is your doomsday!"

As the mysterious figure spoke, it stretched out a giant hand and slapped it down at the crowd.

Everyone used their supernatural powers to defend themselves.

In an instant, light flashed, and various powerful forces collided in the void.

But the power of that hand was simply too great, and the group's resistance seemed somewhat futile.

"Are we really going to lose?" Ling Yun was filled with resentment. She looked at her companions around her and felt a surge of despair.

At this critical moment, the Lord of Mount Tai, who had been hiding behind everyone, suddenly stepped forward.

He held an ancient jade pendant in his hand and muttered incantations.