"Haha, Fellow Daoist, it's useless. Your supernatural powers have no effect on me. Just admit defeat obediently."
Pangu laughed heartily, wielding the Sky-Opening Axe, and with just a flick of his finger, he shattered Gu Chuan's supernatural power as if any technique would crumble beneath his overwhelming force.
It was no surprise that in later generations, three thousand Demon Gods besieged him one after another, only to be mercilessly slaughtered. This kind of absolute brute force—one that crushed all spells without exception—was truly terrifying.
Perhaps those Demon Gods never even understood how they perished at Pangu's hands.
As the battle progressed, Pangu's astonishing combat talent became fully evident. At first, he was not entirely familiar with his own strength or the usage of his Chaos Supreme Treasures.
But as time went on, under Gu Chuan's relentless pressure, Pangu's combat proficiency improved by leaps and bounds. He transformed from a martial arts novice into a Great Martial Master, refining his skills at an alarming pace.
At this moment, Pangu was far stronger than he had been ten thousand years ago. With every breath he took, his power seemed to grow. Such talent in both cultivation and combat would make countless Demon Gods seethe with jealousy.
"Is that so? I don't think so," Gu Chuan replied calmly, unfazed by Pangu's words. "Strength is indeed formidable, but there are things beyond the reach of raw power. Are you unaware that even divine power has its limits?"
Pangu of later generations had placed too much faith in his own strength, believing he could break all techniques through sheer force alone. And so, when he finally split the heavens, he perished, merging into the Prehistoric World.
This was overconfidence. He had completely underestimated the difficulty of opening the heavens—and in the end, he paid with his life.
Moreover, in these ten thousand years of battling Pangu, Gu Chuan had not remained stagnant. He, too, had grown tremendously. To keep up with Pangu, he had exhausted all that he had learned in his lifetime.
Deep within his sea of consciousness, the Chaos Eight Trigrams Technique continuously evolved. Combined with the Eighty-One Dao Laws within his body, he created a total of 129,600 supernatural techniques and spells.
Each of these spells contained the essence of the Great Dao, their power boundless and unparalleled.
In truth, these supernatural techniques were terrifying to the extreme. Only Pangu, armed with the Sky-Opening Axe and Heaven-Opening Chisel, could withstand them. Any other Demon God would have perished under the force of just one.
Through this process of creation, Gu Chuan gained deeper insight into the Great Dao, feeling as though his bottleneck in comprehending its laws had begun to loosen.
There is an ancient saying: "Learning without application is mere knowledge; only through practice does one attain true mastery."
Simply learning something is insignificant. True understanding comes only when one applies their knowledge.
And Gu Chuan, by creating so many supernatural techniques, had embodied this principle, strengthening his combat ability far beyond what it had been ten thousand years ago.
"Divine power has limits?!"
Pangu's eyes gleamed as he heard these words. He vaguely sensed a profound truth hidden within them, as though they contained infinite mysteries.
If he could fully grasp this concept, his strength might ascend to an even higher level.
"Brother Pangu, this battle has been a great benefit to me," Gu Chuan said, gazing at him. "As a gesture of gratitude, allow me to grant you a taste of my fist."
A formless aura radiated from Gu Chuan's body, as if his power were rising infinitely, reaching an unprecedented peak.
What?!
Pangu's pupils contracted. He could feel that Gu Chuan was now completely different from before—more serious than he had ever been.
Even with his four Chaos Supreme Treasures protecting him, he felt an unsettling sense of unease.
Rumble~~~
At that moment, Gu Chuan stood firm, channeling his vast Magic Power. The Eighty-One Dao Laws within him converged, merging into a single strand of power.
He stepped forward and unleashed a single punch. It was as if all the Dao Laws within his body had fused into one, bursting forth from the depths of his fist.
The Supreme Supernatural Power—Good Fortune Karma Fist!
This was the pinnacle of supernatural techniques that he had created, based on the Karma Dao and the infinite mysteries of 129,600 supernatural techniques.
This divine technique wielded the supreme power of shattering karma and seizing the fortune of chaos. With a single punch, it could sever countless Karma threads, annihilating both time and space itself.
Boom!
In the next instant, his punch was unleashed. Deep within his fist, a vast Chaotic Rune flickered, entangled with endless Karma Laws, as though fate itself had delivered this blow from the depths of the River of Destiny.
There was no escape.
This punch could not be evaded, could not be blocked. It followed the lines of karma, ensuring that no matter how far the enemy fled—even to the ends of the earth—it would strike its target without fail.
"This...!"
Pangu's pupils shrank. He could sense the sheer terror of this punch. Compared to it, his own fists seemed insignificant.
Even if he dodged, it was meaningless—this punch moved along the Karma threads, piercing through the Chaotic Time-Space at speeds beyond the perception of even Divine Sense.
"Chaos Green Lotus!"
Without hesitation, Pangu activated his strongest defensive treasure—the Chaos Green Lotus. A massive lotus of pure chaos bloomed, enveloping his body in an absolute defense.
Boom!
Gu Chuan's fist struck the Chaos Green Lotus head-on. The solid black-and-white Fist Seal erupted with boundless force, sending chaotic energy surging in all directions, forming an infinite energy storm.
"Impossible!"
A series of cracks echoed as Pangu's face turned grim. He could feel something shattering—not just the Chaos Green Lotus, but also his Sky-Opening Axe, Heaven-Opening Chisel, and even the Karma threads connecting him to the world.
This punch was not aimed at his body or his treasures. Instead, it severed the countless Karma threads entangling him, cutting him off from the very fabric of existence.
In an instant, he lost control over the Chaos Green Lotus, the Sky-Opening Axe, and the Heaven-Opening Chisel.
At this moment, he stood alone—with nothing to aid him.
This was the true horror of this supreme supernatural technique.
With a single punch, all Karma threads binding the enemy were severed, rendering them unable to wield their Magic Treasures, leaving them utterly helpless.
"Chaos Sealing Technique!"
Before Pangu could react, Gu Chuan tapped lightly, and the Chaos Green Lotus—no longer under Pangu's control—failed to defend him.
At that moment, the Three Thousand Dao Laws interwove into a massive transparent net, completely enveloping Pangu.
The binding force of the Three Thousand Dao Laws was inescapable.
Boom!
Pangu was instantly captured, torn from the Chaos Green Lotus like a falling meteor. His body was flung into the boundless chaotic void, and in that moment, the power within him could no longer be unleashed.