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.

In the moment before Luo Hou's destructive attack was about to land, Yu Yuan moved swiftly, positioning himself in front of the six Saints and using his own body to withstand that power which could almost obliterate everything.

"Boom!" A tremendous noise echoed through the Primordial World; under Luo Hou's attack, Yu Yuan's body seemed to become the sole barrier, stopping the force capable of annihilating Heaven and Earth.

Yu Yuan's clothes were instantly reduced to ashes, and cracks appeared on his flesh with blood seeping from them, yet his eyes remained as steadfast as ever, his body continuously repairing itself with the strength of the Heavenly Dao sustaining his immortal physique.

Luo Hou, witnessing this scene, was enraged to the extreme. He could not believe that his attack had been blocked by a Quasi-Saint, which was to him, an immense humiliation.

"You...Why would Hong Jun merge with you?!" Luo Hou's voice was filled with disbelief and rage, his attacks gathering again, growing even more turbulent as if determined to completely pulverize Yu Yuan.

However, no matter how he attacked, Yu Yuan was always able to block the deadly blow at the last moment, safeguarding the six Saints and the safety of the Primordial World.

This scene left the six Saints profoundly shocked.

They understood that if it weren't for Yu Yuan, some of them might have already fallen.

Luo Hou's anger was like a burning volcano, his killing intent intensifying, but confronting Yu Yuan, the insurmountable obstacle, he couldn't help but feel a trace of wariness in his heart.

His figure, amidst the violent power, gradually blurred, as if it might disappear at any moment into the temporal-spatial realm created by the Chaos Bell.

"Hahaha, Yu Yuan, do you think you can protect them for long? I, Luo Hou, am not one to be bound by you ants! Once you are exhausted, I will return and crush each of you one by one!" Luo Hou's voice was filled with mockery as his body began to fade away, seeming about to dissolve into the void.

A glint of cold light flashed in Yu Yuan's eyes, aware that if Luo Hou were to leave now, they would never again have such a fortunate opportunity as today. Thus, he immediately shouted:

"Luo Hou, you shall not escape!"

No sooner had his words fallen than Yu Yuan's figure flashed violently, almost instantaneously appearing above Luo Hou's path of retreat. With hands forming seals, countless Heavenly Dao Runes emerged around him, forming chains of restraining forces, and enveloping Luo Hou.

Seeing this, Luo Hou couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, his voice exuding coldness and disdain: "Yu Yuan, do you think you can detain me? You are far too naive!"

As Luo Hou's words fell, the dark light on his body grew intensely fierce, as if it would devour all restraining forces. His body twisted and shifted in the darkness, like a ghostly shadow in the night sky, elusive and ungraspable.

But Yu Yuan remained unmoved, his gaze firm, the power within his body continuously converging. The Heavenly Dao Runes seemed to become more robust under his will, forming numerous small Chaos Bell phantoms, sealing off all of Luo Hou's escape routes.

"Luo Hou, there is nowhere to run!" The voice of Yu Yuan was filled with supreme authority; his mana and the power of the Heavenly Dao meshed perfectly, forming invisible shackles that tightly locked onto Luo Hou's essence.

Luo Hou felt an unprecedented pressure, his face finally showing impatience. He knew that if he continued to tangle with Yu Yuan, he might indeed find himself in a predicament. Yet his pride and arrogance would not allow him to withdraw so easily, his eyes reflecting a flash of brutality.

"Humph, Yu Yuan, do you think you can detain me? Then witness my true power!" Luo Hou's voice brimmed with arrogance and provocation, his body suddenly erupting with an astounding dark strength, so potent that even the surrounding space-time began to distort and warp.

Yu Yuan faced this force undaunted, his body shining ever more brilliantly in the light of the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao Runes, as if hearing a call, converged towards Luo Hou, forming arrays of confinement.

Luo Hou's figure struggled in the darkness; despite his formidable strength, he appeared to be at a disadvantage under Yu Yuan's Heavenly Dao confinement.

Fear flashed in his eyes, not expecting that Yu Yuan could truly seal all of his power.

"Yu Yuan, how... how can you possess this power?!" Luo Hou's voice was filled with astonishment. His figure became more and more indistinct in the darkness, but those Heavenly Dao Runes clutched his essence like demonic claws, leaving him no chance to escape.

Yu Yuan looked at the struggling Luo Hou, his gaze calm as still water, his voice deep and resolute: "Luo Hou, today I will use your power to prove my Great Dao!"