This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 897 - 455: Luo Hou: You Two Outer Heaven Demons, Prepare to Fight! (Part 3)

"Outer Heaven Demon?"

He even had the leisure to glance at another battlefield.

The two Main Gods were already engaged with the two mentors of the Asura Clan.

Although in His view, these two extradimensional visitors who showed no malice did not need to be treated with such caution.

But since [Brahma] and [Shiva] had made their decision, He would not stop them.

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"Two Daoists, we are merely travelers of the All Heavens, here to observe your world with no ill intent."

After a tentative exchange with the two Main Gods, Taishang stated his feelings.

Xuanqing, however, remained silent, only looking toward the other side of the Milk Sea.

Luo Hou smiled, waved at Taishang and Xuanqing, then turned and disappeared.

[You carry on, I'm going to find Hong Jun Daoist.]

Luo Hou departed gracefully.

"Second brother, I'm leaving this to you."

Xuanqing stretched out his hand to gather up the [Ruyi Divine Tree] and chased after him.

"Huh? Wait for me!"

Taishang was about to leave but was stopped by [Brahma].

"Daoist, you come and go as you please, are you not taking us too lightly?"

A golden "卐" symbol spun high up in the sky, at first just the size of a person's head, but in an instant spanned a realm, pressing down upon Taishang.

The Creator God [Brahma] revealed his Dharma Form, with four faces, eight ears, eight arms, and eight hands.

He held a Command Flag in one hand, making all laws return; a Scripture in another, embodying boundless wisdom; a Dharma Conch in another, echoing with the gospel; a Bright Wheel in another, showcasing mighty power; a Scepter in another, knocking in all directions; and a Water Pot in another, causing the Law to fluctuate...

Such full effort right upon meeting left Taishang with no choice.

"In that case, don't blame me!"

Taishang gently waved his sleeve, and the chessboard he had been playing on flew forth, its black and white flow instantly transforming into a Tai Chi Diagram encompassing the heavens and myriad forms, endless Dao and principle.

The Tai Chi Diagram rose with the wind, all Great Powers of major Laws were suppressed.

A Golden Bridge connected across vast time and space, its magnificent Golden Light swept through myriad forms of law, slashing towards [Brahma]'s four heads.

"Ha!"

The God of Destruction [Shiva] manifested a Dharma Form with three eyes and four arms.

His left and right eyes emitted a divine light with commanding sternness as if judging all.

While the vertical third eye on his forehead, tightly closed, seemed to contain the purest flame of destruction capable of completely incinerating the entire Universe.

He had four incomparably sturdy arms, each holding different Divine Artifacts imbued with supreme Great Power.

One hand held a Trident capable of piercing any Law and representing the authority of "Destruction."

Another hand held the "Divine Conch" which, when blown, could proclaim the End of an Epoch.

The third hand grasped a small Drum named "Damaru," its beat echoed like the heartbeat of the Universe, controlling the rhythm of creation and annihilation.

And the final hand formed a mysterious and majestic Dharma Seal.

His entire body was covered in sacred ashes symbolizing the "Transcendent" and "Silence," with skulls exuding ominous auras as his Yingluo.

Around his neck coiled a jet-black poisonous serpent flicking its tongue.

He was Destruction!

He was the End!

"All outside True Dharma are heresies!"

Shiva's voice, devoid of emotion or warmth, like the final judgment of the Heavenly Dao, echoed across the entire Brahma Heaven Great Universe.

The Magic Artifact in his hand began to vibrate gently, shaking the Void.

A grand Brahma chant began to ring loudly and spontaneously.

That sound seemed to exist across past, present, and future, the three states of time and space.

Then, a force of Destruction, indescribable in its terror and dominion, erupted suddenly from within him!

That force, like the most tempestuous cosmic flood, swept through all time and space, effortlessly shredding the billion streams of seemingly indestructible Protective Golden Light emanating from the Tai Chi Diagram!

"Kill!"

The Trident of [Shiva], shimmering with endless divine light of destruction, in a speed beyond all concepts, pierced through Yin Yang, aiming straight for Taishang's forehead.

Taishang's brow slightly furrowed, actually sensing a hint of threat.

He was forced to take it seriously.

He neither stood up nor summoned any Magic Treasures, only slowly raised his right hand, extending an apparently ordinary, yet crystal-clear, jade-like finger.

Then, casually, tapped on the tip of that Trident.

"Ding---!!!"

A sound extremely crisp to the ultimate, seemingly capable of shattering the Divine Soul, resounded through the entire time and space.

There was no earth-shaking explosion, nor world-shattering outburst of energy.

Only a ripple of black and white, purely composed of "Nothing" and "Something," centered at their point of impact, silently undulated outward in all directions.

Wherever the ripple passed, be it the furious Destruction Law or the wailing Tai Chi Dao Map, all transformed into a most primordial, Chaos-unopened "Wu Ji" state.

[Shiva] merely felt that his attack, which should have been certain to destroy a Great Thousand World, seemed to have stabbed into an endless, boundaryless Void.

All his strength was instantly dissolved, melted, and vanished without a trace by that seemingly fragile finger.