Rebirth of the Wilderness

The moment the formation was broken, the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Wuji Patriarch took the opportunity to exert their strength, instantly getting rid of the Qiankun Patriarch and appearing beside Taoist Hongjun.

Taoist Qiankun knew that without the support of the formation, he would not be able to trap the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Wuji Patriarch, so he could only watch them appear next to Taoist Hongjun. He also moved and appeared next to Luohou, wanting to say something to Luohou.

Seeing this, Luo Hou quickly signaled with his eyes and comforted him, "It's okay, I still have a trick up my sleeve..."

After saying that, he handed over his most precious treasure, the World-Destroying Black Lotus, to Ancestor Qiankun.

At this moment, although Luohou's formation was broken, there was no trace of frustration or despair in his eyes.

On the contrary, his eyes were full of admiration and expectation when he looked at Taoist Hongjun.

He was well aware of the gap between himself and Taoist Hongjun, but this gap did not make him feel frustrated. Instead, it stimulated his desire and pursuit for a higher realm.

Taoist Hongjun smiled calmly. He knew that victory in this battle was not the end, but an important test in his path of cultivation.

The look he gave Luohou was also full of respect and expectation, because he knew that a strong man like Luohou would keep his word. Now that his formation had been broken, he would surely abide by the bet with him and withdraw from the competition to preach the prehistoric world.

“Fellow Daoist Hongjun, your cultivation level is indeed extraordinary, and your magical weapon, the Jade Butterfly of Creation, is even more powerful.

I, Luohou, was defeated by you today, and I am convinced."

Luohou's voice was low and powerful, revealing an indescribable majesty.

He paused and continued, "However, I, Luohou, have always been very competitive and never willing to admit defeat easily.

Therefore, I still have one last move to make, which is the result of my life's hard work and essence.

As long as the three of you can take this move, then I, Luo Hou, am willing to admit defeat. From now on, you will be respected in the prehistoric world, and I, Luo Hou, will have no objection."

Luohu's voice rang out in the silence of the battlefield, with a hint of indomitable spirit and determination.

His words broke the silence around them, causing Taoist Hongjun to be slightly stunned and secretly awe-inspiring in his heart.

It was beyond everyone's expectation that the once rampant Demon Ancestor was willing to humble himself and put forward such conditions.

He knew very well that Luohou's strength was unfathomable, and even when he had the upper hand, he did not dare to be careless.

However, he was more clear that as a practitioner, what he pursued was the supreme way, the supreme realm.

Therefore, he looked at the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Wuji Patriarch. Seeing them nod to him, he nodded without hesitation, indicating that he was willing to accept Luohou's challenge.

"Okay! Luo Hou, we will accept your last move. No matter what the result is, I hope you will abide by the agreement."

Taoist Hongjun's voice was firm and steady, revealing an otherworldly temperament.

He moved slightly, and the true energy in his body surged. It was obvious that he was ready to deal with Luohou's strongest attack.

"rise……"

When Luohou saw that Hongjun and the other two agreed, he shouted softly, and the whole battlefield became boiling again.

I saw that the demonic energy in his body was boiling, as if endless power was surging in his body.

His eyes turned red as fire, revealing a destructive aura.

The God-killing Spear in his hand shone even brighter, as if it was going to tear the world apart.

At this moment, the entire ancient world seemed to tremble.

Everyone held their breath and watched the upcoming peak showdown.

They knew that this would be a battle that would determine the future of Honghuang and would also be a real contest between two powerful men.

However, just when everyone was extremely nervous, Luohou suddenly closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into some mysterious state.

His figure began to become illusory, as if it had merged into one with the heaven and earth.

And that destructive aura reached its peak at this moment, as if it would erupt at any time.

When Taoist Hongjun saw this, he couldn't help but be secretly on guard.

He knew very well that Luohou's last move was of great significance and he had to give it his all to deal with it.

Then, true energy surged throughout his body, and the Jade Butterfly of Creation shone brightly, as if providing him with endless power.

At this moment, Luohou finally opened his eyes.

His eyes revealed an unprecedented determination and resolve, as if he wanted to put everything he had into this move.

Everyone present noticed Luohou's resolute eyes at this moment. They immediately knew that something was wrong and reacted immediately.

A golden lotus appeared under Taoist Hongjun's feet;

A Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of the Yin-Yang Patriarch;

A map of mountains and rivers appeared in front of the Wuji Patriarch.

And the ancestor Qiankun finally understood why Luohu gave the World-Destroying Black Lotus to him. It was obvious that Luohu could not even control the ultimate move he was about to use.

Luohou ignored the reactions of the crowd. With a low roar, the innate treasure, the God-killing Spear, suddenly shattered. Suddenly, the space of the entire battlefield began to distort. Waves of destructive power surged out like a flood and pounced towards Hongjun and others.

At this moment, Taoist Hongjun flashed and with the help of the supreme power of the Jade Butterfly of Creation, he found a flaw and appeared in the air at the critical moment.

Then he formed seals with his hands, and the true energy in his body surged like a tide, urging the Pangu Banner to transform into a dazzling golden light, which collided fiercely with the destructive force.

But Ancestor Qiankun, Ancestor Yinyang, and Ancestor Wuji were in a miserable state. They were unable to escape and were directly hit by the destructive forces. They could only rely on their own cultivation and magic weapons to struggle in this destructive storm.

After a deafening bang, the entire battlefield seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the western part of the prehistoric world also suffered unprecedented damage.

The sky collapsed, the earth broke apart, the mountains and rivers shattered, it was a doomsday scene.

However, in this destruction and chaos, Taoist Hongjun stood firm like a rock. His figure was as steady as a mountain, and his eyes penetrated through the layers of dust and looked directly at Luohou.

"Rahu, your last move is indeed one of the most powerful attacks I have ever seen."

Taoist Hongjun's voice echoed in the empty battlefield, calm and deep, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

“Your cultivation, your will, and your determination are all fully demonstrated in this move.

I, Taoist Hongjun, was able to take this move not because I am stronger than you, but because I know better how to use the power of heaven and earth and how to follow the path of the great way. "

Having said that, Taoist Hongjun's expression suddenly became complicated, and an indescribable sadness flashed in his eyes.

“But, Luohou, although this move is powerful, the consequences it brings are beyond your ability to bear.

Look at this vast world, how much damage it has suffered because of this move of yours?

The entire western land veins of the prehistoric world were shattered, and countless creatures were displaced and even lost their lives, including the ancestor Qiankun who came to your aid and your countless subordinates.

Is this really the result you want to see?"