The Great Lord of the World

The old man was so angry that he was lying on the ground.

While speaking, the mysterious strong man in purple robe moved his dry fingers lightly, and countless terrifying lights shone from the depths of the chaotic void.

In the world opened up by the will of the strong man countless epochs ago, countless creatures witnessed this terrible scene.

A child nestled in his mother's arms, looking at his mother's frightened expression, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mother, what's wrong? What is that light from the sky?"

The mother comforted the child in her arms. Although she was also full of fear in her heart, she still tried to calm down and comforted: "Ming'er, don't be afraid, it's just..."

Before she finished speaking, the light had swept in, and billions of creatures in the world were instantly wiped out.

This was just a tiny bit of the power of that light. It continued to move towards other worlds in the endless chaotic void, destroying everything it went to.

The wills of the other era strongmen in the depths of that world also understood at this moment that this chaotic era actually had such a terrifying strongman.

In the vast and boundless chaotic void, three figures hung high in the sky, exuding a powerful aura, as if the entire chaotic void was under their control.

The three figures were wearing purple robes, black robes, and gray robes, symbolizing their different identities and statuses.

The purple-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back, his face was kind and solemn, and his eyes flashed with endless killing light.

The aura of the half-step avenue realm prevented the end of the chaotic era from approaching his body. The destruction of the chaotic world just now was just between the wave of the purple-robed mysterious strongman.

The black-robed old man was a mysterious existence, his whole body was covered by a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The endless black demon fire emanates from his body. He is a dark-attributed Half-Step Dao Realm strongman. His power can devour all light and plunge the entire chaotic void into darkness.

And deep in the heart of the mysterious black-robed strongman, the endless blood evil energy accumulated since the endless chaotic era has turned into a huge blood-colored chaos that keeps running.

The gray-robed old man is a balance point. His power is impartial, neither belonging to light nor darkness.

His power is closer to a kind of annihilation ashes power. The breath he exudes assimilates the end of the air that countless creatures feared in the endless era of the chaotic void.

These three Half-Step Dao Realm strongmen overlook the entire chaotic void. Their eyes pass through the endless void and see through all the changes.

They can see various substances such as chaotic galaxies, endless black holes, chaotic dust, etc. in the chaotic void, and they can also see the mysterious power hidden in the void.

In their eyes, the entire chaotic void seemed like a huge scroll, and they were the observers of this scroll.

They could see every detail on the scroll, and they could also see the truth behind the scroll.

Their existence made the entire chaotic void a little afraid of the will of the rules. Their power could suppress all unrest, just for the opportunity to transcend.

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In that distant prehistoric era, the human world was experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe.

Due to the brutal killings among hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, the world was filled with a thick bloody aura, and even the barrier left by Yuanji between the prehistoric world was broken, which undoubtedly brought a devastating blow to the human world.

On this land that was once suppressed by Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the demons who lived peacefully with the human race could not escape the erosion of the bloody aura.

They lost their consciousness, surged out of the ancient mountains, rushed into the city of the human race, and began a crazy killing.

At this moment, in the Palace of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, war reports from all over the nine states of the human race were flying in like snowflakes, and at this moment, all the bad people under the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty had left the ancient city of Luoyang, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and went to the major territories of the human race to kill the demons.

However, what was most troubling to Emperor Li Shimin at this moment was that the martial arts masters among the human race were also caught in a violent fight because of the influence of the bloody aura.

They were originally the backbone of the human race and the hope of protecting the human race, but now they have become a threat to the human race.

Li Shimin knew that only by finding a solution as soon as possible could the human race be saved from danger. He must come up with a solution as soon as possible, otherwise the human race will face a catastrophe.

Li Shimin paced anxiously in the palace, his brows furrowed, his heart full of worry and uneasiness.

He knew that he had to calm down now and come up with a perfect solution. He stopped, sat on the throne, and closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes and began to think.

At this moment, the ministers from all over the country below the Human Emperor Palace were also discussing secretly. After all, the severity of the situation this time had far exceeded their imagination.

At this moment, Sanzang and his party had already taken off their gorgeous clothes, and their immortal robes had long been broken in the previous battle.

Even the bronze chariot of the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure that was upgraded by the will of the heaven in the prehistoric world was turned into ashes by the self-explosion of the demons rampant in the human world.

At this moment, except for Sanzang and Wukong who were half-step into the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the other three people, Bajie, Sha Seng, and Xiao Bailong, were covered with the blood of demons.

Their faces were full of fatigue and haggardness, but their eyes still flashed with a firm light.

When the billions of tribes in the prehistoric world began to slaughter crazily, Sanzang and his party who were about to go to the prehistoric land were entangled by countless demons in the human world.

These demons were all in the realm of Jinxian, although in the eyes of Sanzang and his party, they were all ant-like. But they kept coming, exploding one after another to attack the defense of Sanzang and his group.

Although Sanzang and his group had unparalleled realm cultivation, they could not withstand the crazy attacks of these demons and ants.

They could only continue to display their magical powers and fight these demons to the death.

The blood on Bajie's body had dyed his monk robe red, and his face became hideous and terrifying. He waved the nine-toothed rake, roared, and fought with the demons.

Endless Samadhi True Fire gushed out of Bajie's mouth while Bajie waved the nine-toothed rake, turning into endless fire dragons sweeping the battlefield.

Sha Seng's body was also covered with scars, and his demon-subduing staff danced in his hands, emitting cold light, and fought fiercely with the demons.

The ice blades that tore the space of the human world, in the void around Sha Seng, condensed tens of thousands of them and swept towards the demons in front.

Xiao Bailong transformed into his true form, a huge white dragon hovering in the air, spewing out terrifying Xuanyuan heavy water from his mouth, suppressing the demons to ashes.

Sanzang and Xukong stood aside to protect the three of them.

Sanzang held a willow branch evolved from the netherworld burial energy in his hand, constantly waving green light to treat the injuries of Bajie, Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong.

Wukong put his hands together, chanted something, and performed a series of magic formulas to dissolve the attacks of the demons one by one.

The attacks of the demons became more and more fierce, and the pressure on Sanzang and his group became greater and greater.

They knew that if they could not get rid of the entanglement of these demons as soon as possible, they would be exhausted to death here by these demons.

So, they decided to use their own hidden great magical powers to compete with these demons.

Bajie, Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong looked at each other and nodded at the same time. They held their weapons tightly in both hands, chanted something, and began to use their ultimate magical powers.

A dazzling golden light bloomed on Bajie's body, and his body became as huge as a mountain, and the nine-toothed rake became as huge as a pillar of heaven. He waved the nine-toothed rake and rushed towards the demons.

Sha Seng's body became as transparent as glass, and the demon-subduing staff became as bright as crystal. He held the demon-subduing staff with a cold light flashing, and stabbed at the demons.

Xiao Bailong evolved his body, a thousand-foot-long white dragon emitting colorful light hovering in the air, and the seven-color impact from his mouth tore the entire battlefield.

A dazzling netherworld burial aura bloomed on Sanzang's body, and his body became as crystal clear as jade. He held a willow branch and sprinkled green light on the demons, burying them one after another.

Wukong used his spatial magical power, and his body became as non-existent as an illusion. Countless Wukongs shuttled between the attacks of the demons, dissolving their attacks one by one.

Under the full-scale attack of Sanzang and his party, the demons hidden in the mountains of the two worlds of the human world were finally wiped out.

Bajie, Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong were panting tiredly, their bodies had reached their limits.

Sanzang and Xukong were fine, after all, their strength was much stronger than Bajie, Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong.

Sanzang and his party rested for a while, and then continued to move towards the prehistoric land. They knew that there were more challenges waiting for them ahead, but they were not afraid.

Because they had firm beliefs and unyielding will, they believed that they would be able to overcome all difficulties, complete the so-called Journey to the West, and break the destiny.

As Sanzang and his party forcibly intervened in the demon riots in the human world, the demons in the entire human world lost 70% in just a few months.

At this moment, Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, also knew about Sanzang.

Zang and his group helped the human world, but at this time, Sanzang and his group had already left the human world.

Entering the prehistoric world, the projection of the thousand-foot-long Zangtian Coffin behind Sanzang devoured all the powerful people in the Daluo Jinxian realm who approached their team.

Bajie complained: "The prehistoric world has erupted to this point. Do we still need to go to that damn Buddhist world Lingshan?"

Hearing Bajie's complaints, the little white dragon beside him had already lost interest in the Buddhist world. Along the way, they witnessed countless Buddhist Arhats die at the hands of prehistoric strongmen.

Wukong looked at the gray world in the prehistoric world, and saw the Chaos Heaven hidden in the chaotic void, and the Taoist Hongmeng Rule Array outside the Chaos Heaven.

"What Bajie said makes sense. Today's prehistoric world has long lost its basic order, and killing is everywhere." Wukong sighed.

Sanzang, who buried hundreds of millions of lives along the way, was also discouraged by the Buddhist world at this time.

He just wanted to know whether it was necessary to continue the journey to the west in the prehistoric Journey to the West. If it was not necessary, he would directly disband the current journey to the west team.

And Sanzang went to the Buddhist world in person, slaughtered the group of false true Buddhas, and founded his own Zangdao sect.

After all, the more he reached the bottleneck period of breaking through the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the more obvious it became.

And if Sanzang wanted to break the bottleneck of his current realm, he had to destroy the shackles in his heart and then step into the ranks of the real strong men in the prehistoric world.

Overlooking the billions of creatures in the prehistoric world, he constantly struggled with his destiny, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the chaotic void to comprehend the power of the laws of the chaotic void.

This is Sanzang's yearning for the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in his heart, and it is also the realm of practice he pursues, a figure who can be called an ancestor in the human world.

At this moment, the will of the prehistoric world felt that Sanzang and his party had completely erupted because of the prehistoric world and were ready to give up the journey to the west.

Just when Sanzang and his group were still thinking about their life after leaving here, they were directly pulled into a special space by the will of heaven.

Above the space, a huge beam eye of billions of feet scanned them, and countless powers of heavenly laws were intertwined and gathered into details in each beam eye.

This is the body of the will of heaven in the prehistoric world, which contains one-third of the terrifying origin of the prehistoric world and inherits the three thousand great laws left by the great god Pangu.

Therefore, the three thousand heavenly laws of the prehistoric world can be evolved for the endless creatures in the prehistoric world to practice continuously.

Even so, since the billions of years, only a few talented people have broken the fate of heaven and the constraints of laws.

Breaking through to the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, before Yuanji achieved the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, achieving the position of a heavenly saint was just an ant under heaven.

If you want to possess the full power of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm, you must pay a price and borrow from the origin of the heavenly way in the vast prehistoric world.

The Heavenly Way's Eyes stared at Sanzang and his group below, and the endless sound of the Tao enveloped their souls.

"The Great Dao is eternal, and the Heavenly Dao lasts forever.

Fate is bound, and it is not to die and escape."

Wukong heard the Heavenly Way's Eyes above, and now for the last calamity of the prehistoric world, he has begun to suppress them and forcefully bind their consciousness.

The boundless anger drove the rules of the Hongmeng War that had been sealed in Wukong's body for hundreds of years to surge out of his body, and the chaos red fire emerged, and the innate merit treasure Ruyi Jingu Bang appeared in Wukong's hands.

The chaos red fire passed through Wukong's body, and the purple gold holy armor that fought against the Heavenly Palace in the past reappeared.

He turned the golden hoop in his hand, pointed at the Eye of Heaven in the sky and said:

"I don't care what is destined by heaven and earth, I only believe in myself. If Heaven wants to fight to the death, we can fight."

As soon as the words fell, endless rules of war surged out of Wukong's body, directly shattering the Heaven's laws that bound him. Even the Eye of Heaven in the sky was extremely hesitant at this moment.