An endless sheet of Chaos Qi descended, combined with the Power of Cultivation, and broke Ye Li's Karma Spiral, sending him flying.
The sheet split into two, each split piece containing a bit of every opposite, Fire and Water, Light and Dark, Sky and Ground, etc.
The God of Death and Yhwh were sent flying.
The two split into three, forming the Earth, the Sky, and Life.
The Buddha, Ying Xiong, and Yoha were sent flying.
"Three begets all things."
Everything turned into countless Qi's, all powered by the Power of Cultivation, which acted as a tornado, sending not only the remaining Path Creators who were not far behind those who had jointly attacked him flying, but all of the Path Creators present were sent retreating miles away with slight injuries.
Zhou Fan remained at the center of the Universe, standing tall. Suddenly, a figure approached from the distance. She was surrounded by countless lotuses, gold and black. Her every step instilled awe into the surrounding Path Creators.
Zhou Fan was excited. Everyone was finally here. Only those who were not participating at all, such as the green fish and Monty, remained away from the battlefield.
With the Grand Empyrean added, the most powerful Path Creators did not hesitate to attack once again.
This time, the Grand Empyrean joined in.
All used their supreme techniques.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation."
"Yin and Yang Lotus."
Zhou Fan used the River of Cultivation to its fullest extent, but it was hopeless.
He wasn't even sent flying, locked in place from the attacks of all directions. Even the other Path Creators could not be ignored, launching hundreds of killer moves.
The attacks threw everything in so much disarray that Zhou Fan could not even be seen.
Everything took place in an instant.
When the dust settled, Zhou Fan appeared.
Shock appeared on all Path Creators faces. How could he have possibly survived that?
He had lost an arm, and blood covered his body. His clothes were destroyed, and his body was filled with cuts, holes, blood, and guts. Even a portion of his face was missing.
Despite that, the aura around him shot up even higher, instilling fear and awe in everyone present.
"Again!" He shouted, bursting out with even more power than before.
In the eyes of the Path Creators, he seemed like a God of War standing atop the Universe.
Zhou Fan could feel the momentum of his breakthrough increase from that attack.
It felt as though steam was gathering, and the bottle top was about to blow.
The River of Cultivation endlessly filled the space around Zhou Fan. Countless attacks came out of it, hitting all of the Path Creators.
They defended and launched yet another joint attack.
The River of Cultivation was sent flying back inside Zhou Fan's body, and he was injured once again.
He felt the momentum increasing again.
Now, all he needed to do was give it his all.
Zhou Fan held his hand out, and his Outer World appeared. A statue reached from the top of the Universe to the bottom, suppressing everything below its hand. Divinity filled the space, giving birth to numerous phenomena. Zhou Fan's Great Dao appeared, adding onto the power of the Outer World.
The suppressing power instantly filled the battlefield. It was far, far stronger than before.
The surrounding Path Creators were shocked to the extreme. Zhou Fan was finally showing why it had been necessary to wait for so many Path Creators to be born.
Under the suppressing power, the Path Creators found it difficult to move and exert their power.
Zhou Fan was like the sole sovereign of the Universe as he flickered around, fighting groups of them at a time.
He received injuries, but they were unable to prevent injuries as well.
Many lost limbs, some even being forced to leave the battlefield.
Every punch he threw made it seem like the Universe was collapsing on them.
Every sword slash made it seem as though the fabric of reality was being torn.
Every wave of the hand felt as though he was commanding the Universe to kill.
From complete assurance in their victory, they began to feel awe and fear of Zhou Fan.
No matter how much he was injured, he recovered, and no matter how long the battle raged on, he didn't seem exhausted.
However, the battle would be cut off preemptively.
Like a tea kettle on the stove, Zhou Fan's cultivation bottleneck exploded without resistance.
In an instant, everything stopped.
A formless power began to radiate from his body.
He moved his hand, and a thread appeared.
"The Rule of Growth."
He waved his hand, and the surrounding enemies stopped. Their power seemed to stop existing, but if one looked closely, they would see it was just countless times inferior. It was as if it had never grown at all.
This was but a single use of the Rule of Growth, but its wondrous application immediately rendered the surrounding Path Creators unable to even fight back.
All of them looked at him in awe.
Zhou Fan closed his eyes and felt his entire body. He had undergone a metamorphosis. Time could no longer cause him to age if he did not want it to. His body was nearly indestructible.
But the word "nearly" caused him to frown slightly. However, considering how joyous of a day this was, he stopped frowning instantly.
"This is the False Immortal realm." Zhou Fan said, speaking to all beings within the Universe.
It was not true immortality, as his body was not truly undying. Only if it was truly impossible to die would it qualify to be called Immortal in Zhou Fan's eyes.
However, since lifespan was irrelevant, it at least qualified to be called False Immortality.
The leap in strength was unimaginable. If ten of him just moments ago surrounded him, he would be able to kill them in a single move. This was the same for the Path Creators around him. He could kill all of them with a single slap, like swatting away flies.