"It seems the path to mending the heavens is not as smooth as we hoped." Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, the lines on his forehead deepening like ravines. He tightened his grip on the Pangu Banner, his eyes radiating a steadfast and unyielding resolve, as if telling the formidable astral power that he would never give up easily.
Nuwa gritted her teeth, her expression hardening with determination. "Fellow Daoists, do not lose heart. Let us try once more!" With that, she injected her power into the materials already fused into the rift. They erupted with a radiance far brighter than before, engaging in a fierce struggle against the surging astral energy. Nuwa’s body trembled slightly, her robes soaked with sweat, yet her gaze remained iron-willed, a silent declaration of her intent.
Seeing this, the other five sages unleashed their divine abilities as well. The Pangu Banner in Yuanshi Tianzun’s hand blazed with light as brilliant as the sun, striking directly at the astral force with a thunderous "boom," as if attempting to cleave it in two. Laozi’s Taiji Diagram spun faster, its black-and-white light coiling around the astral energy like two giant dragons in an attempt to bind it. Master Tongtian’s Four Swords of Executing Immortals surged with sword qi, frantically slashing through the astral force, the clashing sounds ringing out like a violent symphony of war. Daoist Zhunti’s Seven-Treasured Wondrous Tree flickered, firing countless rays of light that pinned themselves onto the …
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