Chen Sheng shook his head, his gaze indifferent as ever.

At this moment, he slowly lifted his eyes, looking toward the frontlines of the war between the Human and Demon Races where blood stained the mountains and rivers.

Through the barriers of endless rivers and mountains, through the walls of infinite space, his gaze pierced through eternity like a divine rainbow, ignoring the Heaven and Earth Dao Principle and spacetime distance, precisely landing on Zhang Daoxing’s figure!

Boom—!

"Zhang Daoxing!"

The three words dropped like the sound of the Dao exploding, echoing through the universe.

In an instant, the primordial Qi within the frontline’s million-mile territory crazily reversed, like a heavenly river overturning, transforming into a giant chaotic palm that covered the sky.

On the giant palm, laws intertwined, chaotic currents surged, carrying the terrifying might of creation, roared downward toward Zhang Daoxing!

Under Chen Sheng’s unparalleled will, the human army’s nation-exhausting human path torrent instantly collapsed, divine light scattered, and glow extinguished.

Meanwhile, Zhang Daoxing felt an overpowering will enveloping him like the heavens collapsing.

That will was vast as the star sea, as majestic as the heavenly Dao, causing his divine soul to tremble, his entire body rigid.

No escape, no evasion!

Facing such a powerful being, even a shred of resistance vanished from his heart:

"Spare me, Saint!"

However, the giant palm continued unimpeded, inexorable, instantly breaking through the protective spirit light of his map of mountains and rivers.

The supposedly matchless defensive treasure shattered like fragile glazed under the chaotic palm, spirit light scattering!

Pfft—!

The palm fell, Zhang Daoxing didn’t even have time to scream before his body was crushed into the smallest particles, obliterated into nothingness between heaven and earth.

The supreme demon facing him saw this, holding the Demon Ancestor Bell, and let out a hearty laugh that echoed through the skies, resounding across the frontlines: 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Praise be to the Sky Emperor! Emperor’s divine might, unparalleled through the ages!"

The other demon race divine gods, demon immortals, and giants were ecstatic, battle spirit surging, bowing in unison, their voices like thunder, converging into a torrent that shook the heavens:

"Praise be to the Sky Emperor! Emperor’s divine might, shaking all heavens!"

The human army was leaderless, hearts filled with dread, gazing at the invisible pressure atop the heavens, their faces pale, devoid of any battle intent.

...

Yet, Chen Sheng’s actions did not cease in the slightest.

He sat cross-legged upon the ruins of Western State, eyes slightly closed, his Dharma Seed blooming with countless divine lights, will connecting with infinite time and space.

In an instant, hidden within the depths of Eastern State’s dense forest, Northern State’s ice-locked precipice, and many remote Small Thousand World hidden mansions.

Silhouettes sharing Zhang Daoxing’s origin successively appeared!

These figures, were avatars Zhang Daoxing painstakingly condensing, each possessing not weak cultivation, meant as his fallback.

"Exterminate them!"

In Chen Sheng’s heart, a thought of annihilation flashed by, calm and unperturbed, yet containing unquestionable supreme will.

In an instant, the power of Heaven and Earth Laws moved, threads of causality breaking apart!

In Eastern State’s forest, an avatar clad in green was meditating, surrounded by spirit light, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart spirit, looking up at the heavens in terror.

Before he could react, an invisible force of Law descended from the heavens, piercing his brow.

The green-clad avatar’s body dissolved at visible speed, turning to ash, leaving not a trace, as if he had never existed.

In Northern State’s ice field, an avatar wearing profound armor suddenly stiffened, his cultivation dissipating like a tide, the armor fracturing by inches.

In absolute horror, he realized his connection to heaven and earth severed, causality forcibly stripped away.

The next moment, the entire avatar vanished upon the ice field, not even a trace of blood remained, erased by the power of Law.

In numerous Small Thousand Worlds below, avatars with power and hidden cultivation met the same fate.

No matter where they were, regardless of cultivation, under Chen Sheng’s will of annihilation, they were struck like lightning, bodies crumbling, divine souls obliterated, causality broke, leaving not a mark!

Avatars fell like wilting fireworks, across various corners, without a shred of struggle.

...

Above the thirty-three layers of heaven, clouds churned, immortal Qi shrouding, this was the Small Thousand World established by the Human Path Saint, isolated, a world unto its own.

Even a Saint couldn’t easily peer within!

Before the Human Ancestor Palace, clouds blanketed the ground, jade steps reached the sky.

Zhang Daoxing’s final avatar was helplessly kneeling on the ground.

With his main body and avatars perishing one after another, his cultivation plummeted from divine demon realm to barely human immortal realm!

"Master! Save me! Master, save me!"

He repeatedly kowtowed, forehead bleeding, staining the jade steps with crimson.

The next moment, the invisible force of Law’s annihilation followed the threads of causality, crossing the barriers of the thirty-three layers of heaven, boldly descending!

In an instant, Zhang Daoxing’s vision changed, feeling as if he was in boundless chaos, surrounded by vast void.

And he himself, insignificant as a speck of dust, utterly inconsequential.

The next moment, a power of creation burst through chaos, like the mighty heavenly force, sweeping toward that speck of dust!

The power was too terrifying, too vast, leaving him unable to muster even a thought of defiance, with only one cold realization in his heart:

"I’m going to die... I am destined to die after all..."

This thought flashed through, and Zhang Daoxing instead became much calmer, the fear in his eyes gradually dissipating, leaving only endless regret.

However, at this critical juncture.

Deep within the Palace of the Human Ancestor, a long, solemn sigh echoed, old and dignified, as if containing the supreme authority of this realm.

Buzz~

A boundless scroll suddenly flew out from the palace, on the scroll, the virtual shadows of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, and billions of beings of the Human Race flickered faintly.

The scroll rolled, swallowing billions of Primordial Qi, transforming into a resplendent river of time, breaking through the chaos, blocking the great power that was creating heaven and earth.

It forcibly stopped that power of annihilation, protecting Zhang Daoxing’s last strand of thought, which was on the brink of fragmentation.

Immediately afterward, a calm and gentle voice crossed time and space, entering Chen Sheng’s consciousness:

"I beseech fellow Daoist to spare my disciple’s life."

Chen Sheng’s consciousness crossed time and space:

"No!"

The Human Path Saint Cang Yi sighed softly:

"Why must fellow Daoist be unforgiving in your righteousness? I perceive fellow Daoist’s Dharma Seed is just condensed; how about I accompany fellow Daoist for a few exchanges."

Chen Sheng showed no trace of fear:

"Very well!"

In the next moment, the two consciousnesses crossed infinite time and space, ignoring the barriers of heaven and earth, meeting thunderously in the chaotic void.

One consciousness was like a giant axe opening the heavens, bossy and unmatched, carrying the chaotic divine might of the Pan Wu Dharma Seed, each ripple capable of crushing galaxies and tearing apart heaven and earth.

The other consciousness was like an eternal river, vast and long, condensing the profound Dao Rhyme of the Human Path Time Dharma Seed, each flow containing the passage of ages, the transformation of all beings.

There was no earth-shattering thunder, no apocalyptic phenomena, only the extreme collision of consciousness.

An instant was billions of confrontations!

Cang Yi’s consciousness turned into a surging Human Path torrent, wrapping the virtual image of the river of time, sweeping towards Chen Sheng’s consciousness.

Amidst the torrent, countless scenes of the rise and fall of the Human Race flickered, the power of time silently eroding, attempting to erase the sharpness of Chen Sheng’s consciousness and assimilate it into the Human Path Law.

Chen Sheng’s consciousness formed into a Pan Wu Giant, standing firm, wielding a giant chaos axe, standing against the torrent.

The giant axe descended, creating heaven and earth, each axe shadow breaking the bondage of time, shattering the erosion of the Human Path.

Where the chaotic divine light passed, the river of time was cut off, and the Human Path torrent disbanded!

Cang Yi looked towards the giant shadow across the chaos, full of shock:

"What a marvelous, bossy Dharma Seed!"

"To evolve the grand might of chaos and creation with one’s own power, having just been condensed not long ago, and without a Small Thousand World to carry it, yet already possessing such awe-inspiring divine might to shake the heavens!"

He had cultivated the Human Path Time Dharma Seed for hundreds of thousands of years, yet had not reached the second stage, but had already fused the Human Path Law with the Time Dao Principle, with a consciousness strong enough to suppress a universe.

But when colliding with Chen Sheng’s consciousness, he faintly felt at a disadvantage, the opponent’s Dharma Seed was too bossy, too marvelous!

Completely unlike something newly condensed!

In his past life, Chen Sheng attained Integration in the Middle Thousand, inheriting some of the doctrines of the Tribulation Crossing Daoist Monarch, now picking them up again, integrating them into his own Dharma Seed.

This foundation is not something an ordinary Integration can compare to.

At this thought, Cang Yi’s consciousness slowly retracted its sharpness, transforming into an old and dignified figure standing in the chaos, his voice calm yet carrying undeniable Human Path prestige:

"Fellow Daoist’s might, Cang Yi admires."

"This incident is solely the fault of my inept disciple Zhang Daoxing, colluding with Dizang, plotting against fellow Daoist, deserving death a thousand times over."

Cang Yi’s consciousness fluctuated, the river of time slow-flowing, carrying a few easing intentions:

"I am willing to offer my fundamental cultivation method, the ’Human Path Time Canon,’ and take Zhang Daoxing out of this world, never to step into the true martial realm again, to quell fellow Daoist’s thunderous wrath."

Yet Chen Sheng’s consciousness remained unwavering, the Pan Wu Giant stood firm in the chaos, his voice resonating like a great bell, shaking the universe:

"No."

Simple two words, yet carrying undeniable bossiness, consciousness fluctuated, chaotic streams surged, as if ready to initiate another earth-shaking confrontation:

"Everything has cause and effect, not killing him, not killing him, my thoughts cannot be cleared, my Dao Heart cannot be calm!"

As his voice fell, the Pan Wu Giant lifted his hand once more, the chaotic divine light on the giant axe surged, the mighty power of creation growing stronger, faintly showing signs of tearing through Cang Yi’s consciousness defenses.

Cang Yi saw this, and sighed softly again, after momentarily pondering, his consciousness fluctuated again, carrying a few solemn notes in his tone:

"Since fellow Daoist insists, I dare not force."

"But since fellow Daoist’s Dharma Seed is freshly condensed, yet to establish a Small Thousand World to carry its might, I have here a Chaos Origin Crystal, formed from the core of chaos at the inception of the true martial world."

Fearful that Chen Sheng might not grasp this item’s value, he hurriedly explained:

"This crystal contains the purest power of chaos creation; it can stabilize the foundation of a Small Thousand World, saving at least tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation."

Chaos Origin Crystal!

Chen Sheng was also moved, having been born into the ancient Antarctic Immortal Mansion in his previous life and being well-versed, naturally aware of the rarity of this item.

This item, derived from the essence of chaos, is indeed profoundly effective for Integration cultivators.

At this thought, Chen Sheng’s consciousness slowly retracted its sharpness, the giant axe held by the Pan Wu Giant gently lowered, the chaotic divine light gradually calming.

Cang Yi seeing this, let out a breath of relief inwardly.

A moment later, Chen Sheng’s consciousness fluctuated again, still bossy, yet with less murderous intent:

"I agree."