Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 430 [Bloody battle, the strong one comes]

One of them had a sinister look on his face and said with a sneer: "Some trash, we still need to take action in the end."

"Boom!"

A majestic force burst out from the man who spoke, and the infinite residual power blew past, shaking the void as well.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, billions of creatures in the same place exploded and their bodies were reduced to ashes.

"Humph, it's so inhumane."

Even Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows, a little unbearable. Billions of living beings would be gone if they said no. This was done by a person in his own world. Is this still a human after all?
  "Chichi, they're just ants. Even if they don't die here, they will die sooner or later. Why not let them advance a little earlier."

"hehe."

Yang Jiao was noncommittal and made no further comments. However, what really concerned him was that the energy emerging from each of these nine people was beyond imagination.

"According to the decree of heaven, we are here to clean up the ancient world, and we will start with you."

The man's vulture face stared at the sky, his eyes full of blood.

"Chaos King, there is no need to say too much, kill them all."

Qingtian looked heavy. Although he didn't know why Heaven would issue such a decree, but since it was issued, they would carry it out no matter what.

Qingtian is not like the brainless guy like the Chaos King. He has long known that the prehistoric world is not simple. If he could, he would not want to set foot here at all.

Yang Jiao looked solemn and shouted loudly: "All the heavenly soldiers and generals obey the order and swear to kill the enemy to the death."

"kill!"

The hearts of the heavenly soldiers and generals from the heaven have long been dead, their bodies are covered in blood, and their hearts are no longer disturbed.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, revealing the power of God."

The Chaos King sneered, his face full of coldness, "Chaos Heaven, destroy the world."

The Chaos King is the king of the Chaos clan. He also understands the laws of chaos. Chaos also exists in the world of gods and demons, but the chaotic air flow is relatively inclined to destruction, which means the destruction of everything in the world.

"Crash!"

The gray clouds and mist in the sky passed misty and spread forward, covering the land billions of miles away in the blink of an eye.

"Kacha! Kacha!"

This gray air current rushes into this violent breath, and whether it is the earth or any material, it turns into powder and is crushed into slag the moment it touches it.

"Ah! Click, click, click!"

The heavenly soldiers and generals in the front row were instantly subjected to a devastating offensive. Even if there was a large formation of heavenly soldiers and generals, they still had no resistance against the attack of such powerful men.

Yang Jiao's face was as gloomy as water, and the Haotian Mirror in his hand appeared like the brilliance of the sun. The white light shone between the sky and the earth. With the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals as the center, a white light curtain emerged, resisting the eroding chaotic airflow.

"Pfft!"

The gray mist filled the air, and when it touched the white light curtain, it emitted a burning breath. The terrifying power generated by the collision made the entire void throb.

However, the Haotian Mirror is originally a space spiritual treasure. The space barrier it is currently using is still difficult to break through just these chaotic air currents.

"So strong."

Yang Jiao's face was not good-looking. With his late-stage quasi-sage cultivation, he used the top innate spiritual treasure Haotian Mirror, but he could only barely resist the opponent's casual move. This was already his full strength.

"The space law treasure is suitable for me."

A man in a plain robe, with a hint of greed in his eyes, reached towards Yang Jiao with a withered palm. “Click!”

As the man stretched out his hand to explore, the invisible energy traveled hundreds of miles and landed on the light curtain maintained by Yang Jiao. In just a moment, a sound of breaking glass was heard.

The transparent white light curtain that shrouded millions of miles was instantly defeated by this invisible energy and turned into transparent fragments withered.

At the moment when the white light curtain shattered, the gray mist that was originally staring at him surged up like a cat asking about the fishy smell.

"what!"

"Puff!"

"Kacha!"

The sound of broken bones and shattered armor continued to echo between heaven and earth, especially the heart-stopping sound of flesh and blood twisting, like the most terrifying nightmare emerging in the mind.

"hateful."

Yang Jiao had a look of hatred on his face. These people were all members of his Heavenly Court. When the gray mist poured in, even Yang Jiao could only resist with difficulty and could not spare any effort to expel the gray mist.

"presumptuous!"

In the sky, a cold and stern voice sounded, and the sky was filled with gray fog. Suddenly, the mouse shrank like a cat, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Zhang Yan's figure appeared in the air, his face was gloomy, he didn't say much, he rolled up his sleeves, and an invisible strong wind blew away the impure chaotic atmosphere in front of him.

Although these gray air currents can be said to be the aura of chaos, they contain the energy of destruction and evil spirits. If we only look at the power, they are probably even more powerful than the chaotic air currents in the sky.

But compared to the pure breath of chaos, it cannot be absorbed, and it has lost the ability to transform everything into chaos. Instead, it has become a magical power that can only be used for attacks.

The most fundamental thing in the chaotic aura was removed, but such an unbearable attack was left behind. It has to be said that this world of gods and demons is far from understanding the Tao.

"Who are you?"

The Chaos King looked a little shocked, but he was shocked by Zhang Yan's methods. How powerful his methods were. He had something on his mind. The cultivation level of someone who could easily remove his methods can be imagined.

Qingtian's face was heavy and he said slowly: "Daoyan Tianzun, the leader of the teachings, is also one of the new saints in the prehistoric world."

Qingtian came to the ancient world before, and he knew some secrets very well. Especially as the most eye-catching existence in the entire ancient world, Daoyan Tianzun had done enough homework.

Almost all the information about Daoyan Tianzun has been found out clearly. Of course, what he may not know is that if he left later, he might have to stay in the ancient world forever.

"Crash!"

In the sky, several figures came down. It was Laozi Taiqing, Tianzun Yuanshi, Saint Nuwa, Empress Pingxin, and the two and six saints of the West.

"You outsiders dare to invade the primitive land and slaughter the primitive creatures. You will be made to pay the price today."

As the saints descended, vast and majestic sounds rippled across the heavens, and even green light shadows emerged, shaking the earth.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked sideways at Yang Jiao and said: "You leave first, the war will spread widely."

"Disciple, please obey your master's orders."

When Yang Jiao heard this, he bowed respectfully to Yuanshi Tianzun and the saints, and then said with a solemn expression, "beat the drum and retreat."

"promise!"

A group of heavenly soldiers and generals looked majestic on their faces, looking at the saints standing in front of them, full of respect and worship.

As the people from the heavenly realm retreated in a mighty manner, the whole world was filled with qi energy, spreading wildly all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)