Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 428 [Easily defeat the enemy and explain the disciples]

Cracking the sky and splitting the earth is the Demon Lord's unique skill. When used, everything in the world will collapse.

The long sword in Lone Baitian's hand shone brightly, his eyes were completely filled with green light, he stepped forward, and his whole body momentum reached its peak.

Step two.

Three steps.

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eight steps.

At this time, Lonely Baitian's aura had climbed to the peak of the early stage of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Especially the long sword in his hand was trembling constantly, as if he could not withstand Lonely Baitian's power.

"Flying flowers and flying leaves fall into the Heavenly Palace."

The low voice carried endless murderous intent, and it suddenly affected the sky like a millstone. This millstone was tens of thousands of feet high. The moment it appeared, the entire void was shaken, and cracks appeared.

The power of terror can be felt by millions of living beings on the earth, as if a great terror is coming.

Facing this power, Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, the black and yellow clock appeared in his hand, and he clapped it with one hand.

"Boom!"

The vast bells rippled, and the clear ripples were like waves on the water, spreading with Zhang Yan as the center.

"Boom!"

The sound that shook the world spread throughout the heavens. Even the creatures in the two worlds that were fighting could feel it even hundreds of millions of kilometers away. However, no matter how huge the noise was, it could not stop the creatures that had lost their minds.

The creatures in the world of gods and demons have completely lost their original reason, and they only know how to charge forward like wild beasts.

The strength of Zhang Yan's offensive, and its terrifying power can be inferred from this movement.

With Zhang Yan as his heart, ripples spread across the entire void, and any matter that touches it will be crushed into nothingness.

"Boom!"

The huge millstone, under the ripples, gradually turned into powder and disappeared in the wind. Before the Demon Lord's offensive came down, it was directly blown away by the power of the Chaos Bell, and the shaking earth fell into silence.

Especially when this ripple passed by, it instantly impacted Lone Baitian and the Demon Lord, just like a comet hitting the earth. A huge hole appeared directly on the entire land. The earth cracked for hundreds of miles, and the aftermath spread for hundreds of millions of miles. earth.

All flowers, plants and trees were reduced to powder and completely destroyed.

After a while, the power gradually settled down, and the turmoil gradually subsided.

In the huge pothole, there were two figures shrouded in light. The auras of these two figures were extremely weak. Although they were shrouded in dense light, they were still seriously injured.

These two people are Lonely Baitian and Demon Lord, but at this time, their condition is not very good. Their bodies are broken, like a bloody man, their breath is vague, and they have entered a dying state.

This is not surprising. The current level of cultivation of Lonely Baitian and Demon Lord is equivalent to that of Emperor Ye Hei and others who had just broken into the Hunyuan realm.

This was still under the condition that Zhang Yan used the innate treasure. If he hadn't just reduced his strength, it would have been enough to crush the two people in an instant.

However, Zhang Yan's ultimate goal was not to kill the two of them. If it was just that, there would be no need to waste so much time with them.

"What, am I qualified to destroy the sky?"

Zhang Yan's posture was arrogant, looking down at the two people like a god, with a divine light in his eyes, and a hint of mystery in his arrogant posture.

Lonely Baitian and the Demon Lord looked at each other, with a hint of understanding of the aftermath of the disaster in their eyes. If the two of them hadn't worked together to resist just now, they would have fallen under the opponent's offensive, and their bodies would have been completely wiped out.

However, none of them spoke immediately about Zhang Yan's words.

Zhang Yan knew what they were thinking, but he didn't care.

"You don't need to worry too much. The ancient world and the world of gods and demons are integrated. Even the law of heaven cannot change this."

"If you really want to talk about it, today's world of gods and demons can be regarded as a prehistoric world."

"Besides, you don't really think that the prehistoric world is as simple as what you see on the surface, right?"

Lonely Baitian and the Demon Lord lowered their heads involuntarily, seeming to be thinking about something.

In the end, Lonely Baitian was the first to speak, "How many existences like you are there in the prehistoric world?"

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? If you really want to talk about it, I don't know very well."

"However, from the ones I met, there must be at least thirty of them."

Zhang Yan carefully calculated that the Chaos Demon Gods in the depths of Chaos are all at the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal level, plus the saints from the prehistoric world, as well as the new world now controlled by the God Realm, Ye Hei and others are indeed no less than thirty.

But when it comes to the existence of other Chaos Demon Gods in the depths of Chaos, Zhang Yan is not very clear about this. After all, the Chaos World is too mysterious, and no one knows whether there are powerful beings hidden in it.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yan added another sentence, "In the ancient world, there are still people stronger than me."

The two Lonely Defeated Demon Lords were already shocked by Zhang Yan's words, but now they heard Zhang Yan's words again, and they were suddenly frightened.

Lonely Baitian believed that for a strong man like Zhang Yan, there was absolutely no need to lie to him, as it was probably true.

But it was precisely because of this that he felt the pressure, which was even stronger than facing Tiandao.

The Demon Lord spoke, his voice a little suppressed, "Haha, then even if Daoyan Tianzun helps us destroy the way of heaven in the world of gods and demons, can you guarantee that you will not enslave the creatures in our world of gods and demons."

This sentence is on point. If the world of gods and demons is destroyed, then the two worlds will be connected, and the powerful prehistoric world will be easy to enslave them.

This is like changing to a more powerful Heavenly Dao. The world of gods and demons still cannot escape the fate of becoming a chess piece of Heavenly Dao. It is just that the chess player has changed.

Zhang Yan's face turned cold, "I'm not begging you, my patience is limited."

"However, now that you are stable, I can answer you one last time."

"You are not the first to merge into the vast world like the prehistoric world."

"Before, there were worlds that were integrated into the prehistoric world. Now, under the control of the God Realm, they have been integrated with the prehistoric world. Humans, gods and demons coexist, and all living beings are equal."

"This is my last invitation."

Anyone's patience has its limits, and the same goes for Zhang Yan. No matter how good his senses are, if he doesn't know what's good for him, he will never be merciful.

"Okay, I will be your disciple of the Chan Cult. If you can kill Heavenly Dao, it doesn't matter if I become a disciple of your Chan Cult."

Lonely Baitian has no sectarian views. He has been chasing the pinnacle of the road all his life, combining the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought to create heaven-defying magic.

Zhang Yan nodded and smiled when he heard the words, turned his palm over, and a mutton-fat jade purifying bottle appeared in his hand. Dozens of drops of three-light divine water flowed out of it, turning into nectar in the air and falling on the two of them.

(End of this chapter)