Eternal Time and Space

Chapter 47 Pangu!

The Milky Way unfolds, the scroll stretching across the chaos, and the light of the sun, moon, and stars pours out from the scroll, transforming into a vast starry world around Mo Yun.

The sun and moon hang high in the sky, the Big Dipper and the Southern Dipper shine brightly, and countless stars move according to their own trajectories, their starlight weaving together to form layer upon layer of barriers.

A destructive torrent crashed into the starry sky, instantly engulfing thousands of the outermost stars. Starlight dimmed, stars shattered, and the torrent continued to advance inward. Wherever it passed, stars exploded one after another, turning into a sky full of stardust. A third of the starry sea was pulverized in this salvo, and the stardust, like snowflakes, drifted in the chaos.

But the power of the torrent was also exhausted by the layers of the starry sea, and finally dissipated silently in the depths of the starry sky.

Mo Yun emerged from the stardust, and the Ten Bright Swords struck down once more, the sword light transforming into a golden rainbow that crisscrossed the chaos.

A flash of golden light, and the head of a chaotic demon god flew up. Another flash of golden light, and the second chaotic demon god was cut in half at the waist. The third, the fourth, the fifth...

The sword light was so fast that even the divine senses of the chaotic gods and demons could not detect it. All that could be seen was a golden streak of light weaving through the chaos, and wherever it passed, the corpses of gods and demons fell like rain.

But as chaos surged, these slain gods and demons were reborn. Chaotic energy gathered from all directions, coalescing into new gods and demons to fill the places of the fallen.

The great formation operated faster and faster, the chaos surged more and more violently, and the attacks of the three thousand gods and demons became more and more intense.

With his left hand gripping the Milky Way axis, Mo Yun unfurled the scroll, blocking the divine powers and magical treasures that came from all directions. As one layer of the star barrier was shattered, another layer was regenerated. With his right hand, the Ten Bright Swords slashed out again and again, the sword light like golden lightning, slaying one god and demon after another.

Mo Yun moved continuously in the chaos, and the golden light collided with the chaos, bursting out with a deafening roar.

Chaos exploded, earth, fire, wind, and water gathered together, and the chaos within the great formation began to differentiate. Pure energy rose, and turbid energy sank. The power of the four elements of earth, fire, wind, and water raged in the chaos. Everything before our eyes was like the creation of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Mo Yun's mind sank into the Ten Bright Swords and the Milky Way Axis. His body transformed into a pure golden light. He no longer thought or judged, but instinctively drew his sword, moved, drew his sword, and moved.

The sword grew faster and faster, so fast that even Mo Yun himself could barely perceive it.

The golden light cleaved through the chaos, splitting the entire formation in two.

The chaos was pierced by golden light, and a straight golden sword mark cut the great formation in half, killing hundreds of chaotic gods and demons at the same time.

Chaos surged wildly, trying to heal the sword mark, but golden light remained on both sides of the mark, and the chaotic energy evaporated upon touching the golden light.

The entire formation began to tremble violently, the chaotic operation became sluggish, the coordination of the three thousand gods and demons showed flaws, and countless fine cracks appeared on the walls of the formation, with starlight shining through the cracks.

The great formation is about to collapse.

Just then, the remaining chaotic gods and demons began to merge, their forms transforming into streams of chaotic energy that converged from all directions.

One, ten, a hundred, and the remaining two thousand-plus Chaos Gods and Demons were all merged into the Chaos Qi.

The chaotic energy surged and condensed, and a colossal figure rose from the chaos.

It has a dragon's head and a human body, eyes like the sun and moon, bones like mountains, and blood like a great river.

Pangu!

Mo Yun's pupils suddenly contracted, his aura vibrated violently, and the fingers gripping the Ten Bright Sword turned white.

He never expected that the myriad gods and demons that evolved from these chaotic gods and demons would actually bring Pangu to life.

Mo Yun looked at Pangu in front of him, his expression somewhat dazed.

Pangu raised his right hand, and the chaotic energy condensed in his palm, transforming into a giant axe. On the axe blade surged a tremendous power that could cleave everything in its path.

Deep within the starry sea, Zi Chen opened his eyes, his gaze piercing through the starry sea and landing on Pangu within the Chaos Array, a coldness gathering in his eyes.

Pangu, this name, this figure, are memories he can never erase. That axe strike cleaved him from the realm of Chaos God and Demon to the realm of Golden Immortal. He fled to the past, and the axe light remained in the past; he fled to the future, and the axe light remained in the future; he fled to the end of time, and the axe light was already there waiting for him. The power of that axe strike is still etched deep in Zi Chen's consciousness.

Zi Chen did not move. This was Mo Yun's battle, and it was just a fake.

Within the great formation, Mo Yun grinned, looking at Pangu before him, golden flames igniting in his eyes.

"Thank you all." Mo Yun's voice trembled slightly, but it carried a sense of relief that had been suppressed to the extreme and was finally bursting forth. "I've long wanted to fight Pangu again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yun transformed into a soaring sword light and struck Pangu.

An endless burst of golden light exploded, and the sword light collided with Pangu's chest, erupting with dazzling light.

Pangu's enormous body, formed from primordial chaos, was actually forced back a step by this sword strike, his feet carving two deep furrows in the chaos, from which primordial chaos surged forth.

Pangu remained expressionless as he brought down his giant axe.

The axe flashed across the chaos, splitting it in two, separating the clear from the turbid, and unleashing a roaring torrent of earth, fire, wind, and water from the crack.

This is the power that created the world, the power that transformed chaos into heaven and earth.

Before the axe's light even arrived, its intent had already locked onto Mo Yun, leaving him nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide, and nowhere to conceal himself.

Mo Yun's figure transformed into golden light and vanished instantly. His original location was swallowed up by the axe light, and the chaos was completely cleaved open, revealing a huge void.

Mo Yun stared at the empty space with a solemn expression. The power of this axe strike was much weaker than the one he remembered, but even so, it was still terrifying enough. If he were hit head-on, his avatar would probably shatter on the spot.

The Ten Bright Swords swept across, their silvery-white light transforming into a long silver rainbow that pierced the back of Pangu's neck. The extreme sword light combined with extreme speed made this sword strike so fast that even Pangu didn't have time to turn around.

Pangu swung his axe backhand, and the axe light collided head-on with the sword light.

A deafening roar erupted, annihilating the chaotic matter. A massive rift was torn open in the barrier of the great formation, and Mo Yun and Pan Gu simultaneously flew out of the rift, landing in the primordial world.

Above the heavens, Pangu's enormous body stood tall, with the starry sea above his head and the earth beneath his feet, his body surging with the power to create the world.

Mo Yun stood opposite Pangu, his golden robes fluttering, thirty-six silver lotus flowers blooming behind his head, the Milky Way axis unfolding beside him, and the light of the sun, moon and stars illuminating him as if he were a god.

On Mount Yujing, Hongjun opened his eyes, looked at Pangu, and his gaze narrowed slightly.

On Mount Tianmo, Luo Hou put down his wine cup, a playful smile appearing on his lips. The Four Swords of Zhuxian trembled slightly within his body, as if sensing something.

In the primordial world, countless beings looked up and saw a giant god with a dragon's head and a human body, and a young man in golden robes fluttering in the wind.

Pangu raised his giant axe, and Moyun gripped the Ten Bright Swords tightly.