The six Saints faced such formidable onslaught with even their respective presence as the pinnacle beings of the Primordial World, yet at this moment, their treasures seemed to lose their due luster, and their mana felt like a thin mist, easily torn asunder by Luo Hou's attacks.
The Taiching Saint's Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Treasure Tower, powerful as it was, could barely protect him, whereas the Pangu Banner of Yuanshi Tianzun appeared extremely precarious under Luo Hou's relentless offensive. The situation for the other Saints was no more optimistic, as their treasures showed cracks under Luo Hou's savage assault.
As the six Saints seemed about to be driven into a corner, Yu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, his gaze resolute, as if he had anticipated all of this. He exhaled softly, emitting a faint light from his body, the aura of the Heavenly Dao, the power of the Hong Jun Taoist Ancestor.
