Chapter 128 Reactions of Various Demons and Gods
Chapter 128 Reactions of Various Demons and Gods
Chapter 128 Reactions of Various Demons and Gods
He suddenly sensed something and, without opening his eyes, the light from the fragment of the Creation Jade Disc in front of him suddenly accelerated its flow, with countless subtle Dao patterns arising and evolving within it.
A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes, and in them seemed to be the birth and death of the universe and the reversal of the Milky Way. His gaze seemed to pierce through endless space and land on the side of Mount Buzhou.
"The secrets of heaven are suddenly in chaos, and the aura of calamity is stirring—at the foot of Mount Buzhou, a battle for the mid-stage of the Primordial Chaos realm has actually broken out?"
Hongjun Daoist muttered to himself in a calm and even voice, "A single aura, imbued with profound virtue and carrying all things, has formed the power of Kunyuan. It must be the Yuanzi of Wanshou Mountain."
Another one—heaven and earth reversed, space was stripped away—it was that Fellow Daoist Qiankun. Hmm? And there was another one, shrouded in fiery clouds…
The aura of the initial establishment of the Four Symbols should be that of the red clouds.
With the help of the fragments of the Creation Jade Disc, he clearly saw more than the emperors of the three races, and clearly identified the key figures on both sides of the war.
"Zhen Yuanzi's growth rate has exceeded expectations. He is already able to compete with Fellow Daoist Qiankun, and seems to have the upper hand? Hongyun has also proven Hunyuan—variables, all are variables."
His gaze grew increasingly profound, his fingers twitching slightly as if he were calculating something, but his brows quickly furrowed slightly. "Fellow Daoist Qiankun's aura has been defeated and he seems to have been injured—this battle has ended like this?"
A great calamity is about to unfold. Have these pawns, previously hidden behind the scenes, begun to emerge on their own? It seems I must quicken my pace.
Somewhere in the west, a place teeming with demonic energy and malevolent aura.
Inside a bizarre palace that seemed to be formed from endless darkness and a murderous will, the Demon Ancestor Rahu suddenly opened his eyes. There was no reason or emotion in those eyes, only the purest madness, bloodlust, and an extreme desire for destruction.
He was surrounded by tangible black demonic energy, and the phantoms of the Four Swords of Zhuxian appeared and disappeared behind him, emanating a terrifying sword intent that could wither all things and destroy the Great Dao.
"Hehehehe—Fight! Well done!!" Luo let out a grating, unpleasant laugh, sticking out his scarlet tongue and licking his lips, as if savoring the distant aura of slaughter and destruction in the air.
"Mid-stage Primordial Chaos Realm—such pure destructive energy, though brief, is truly intoxicating! Is that Zhen Yuanzi? And the aura of that old bastard Qiankun? Hahaha! Dogs fighting, a mouthful of fur!"
He didn't care who won or lost; he was only intoxicated by the negative energy emanating from the battle.
"Kill! Fight! The more chaotic the primordial world is, the better! The more people die, the stronger the resentment, malevolent energy, and killing intent will become!"
These are the best resources for my demonic path! After I have killed enough of you, I will send you all on your way with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation. With your blood and souls, I will pave the way for my supreme demonic path and achieve the supreme position of Demon Ancestor!
Hahaha!"
The maniacal laughter echoed through the demon palace, filled with chilling malice.
In the endless void, where the boundary between Yin and Yang is blurred.
The Yin-Yang Taoist's Yin and Yang energies flowed around him like two agile fish, eventually transforming into a perfectly harmonious Tai Chi pattern, perfectly concealing his aura, cause and effect, and even his presence, as if he had merged into the background of the void.
He keenly sensed the aftermath of the brief but intense conflict in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
"Hmm?" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Yin-Yang Taoist, which then turned into a gleam of schadenfreude and shrewd calculation.
"That unpleasant sense of spatial disintegration—it's that old bastard Qiankun! He actually suffered a loss? His aura is so disheveled, he's actually retreating and fleeing? Haha, this is truly gratifying!"
He carefully sensed the auras of the other side in the battle. "It's Zhen Yuanzi—and that red cloud? They actually possess such strength that they could force back Qiankun, who wields the Qiankun Cauldron?"
The Yin-Yang Daoist quickly began to calculate in his mind.
"That guy Qiankun, relying on the Qiankun Cauldron, has always been arrogant and looks down on others. Today he has finally met his match!"
Zhen Yuanzi—This boy has immense potential and a deep foundation. He also seems to control the Book of Earth. If we can befriend him, he might become an ally in our struggle against the universe and even in our pursuit of benefits in the future.
A vague idea of an alliance arose in his mind, and he began to plan how to find a suitable opportunity to contact Zhen Yuanzi.
Another unknowable, special dimension that seems to exist independently of the primordial main space.
Beneath the illusory image of an enormous willow tree, its branches seemingly able to droop down to countless worlds and support endless space, the figure of the Great Immortal Yangmei slowly materialized.
He did not deliberately exude any aura, yet he naturally revealed a supreme state of mind that commanded space and transcended worldly affairs.
He tilted his head slightly, his gaze seemingly able to ignore spatial distance, directly "seeing" the area at the foot of Buzhou Mountain where a great battle had just taken place and the spatial structure had not yet been completely restored.
"The lament of the laws of space—such violent shattering and distortion." The Great Immortal Yangmei murmured softly, his tone tinged with a hint of regret.
"It's Fellow Daoist Qiankun—he relies too much on the Qiankun Cauldron. Although it can stabilize the universe, it also restricts his pursuit of the unrestrained, formless, and intangible essence of the Great Dao of Space. To confront a powerful enemy head-on with the cauldron is truly a inferior approach."
His perception clearly captured Zhen Yuanzi's Daoist charm of using force to overcome skill and using the earth to stabilize the void, as well as Hongyun's agile and flexible approach of returning the four elements to their origin and assisting in the sealing.
"Zhen Yuanzi—to be able to generate such a chaotic meaning that encompasses both inclusiveness and destruction using the Way of the Earth is truly remarkable. Fellow Daoist Hongyun is no ordinary person either."
The primordial world is truly becoming more and more interesting.
He had no intention of interfering or making connections; he merely offered his comments like a detached observer before his figure slowly faded away again, merging back into the boundless spatial dimension as if he had never existed.
For a time, due to the battle between Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, and Qiankun Daoren, many top experts in the prehistoric world reacted in completely different ways based on their own cultivation and information channels.
The three rulers were more vigilant due to incomplete information, and deeply felt the dangers of the primordial world;
Those who knew more about the inside story, such as Hongjun, Luo, Yinyang, and Yangmei, were either solemn because their plans had been disrupted, or delighted by the killings, or plotting because of their calculations, or simply observing from the sidelines.
This sudden conflict, like a stone thrown into a seemingly calm (but actually turbulent) lake, officially announced that under the shadow of the Dragon-Han Calamity, those ancient beings and emerging forces hidden behind the scenes have begun to take the stage and clash with each other.
The grand scheme of things is undergoing profound and complex changes amidst the aftermath of this seemingly localized conflict, foreshadowing an even more magnificent era to come.
Meanwhile, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, who were quietly returning to Wanshou Mountain via the Fire Cloud Cave, were unaware of the weighty question they had raised in this battle within the true elite circles of the prehistoric world.
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