Chaos God's Nest

Seeing these people, Yan Xiaohuang's expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of what Lord Rabbit said before. The Nine-turn Blood Chrysanthemum had been destroyed for a long time, and now it was resurrected. Someone must be doing something secretly.

"It's that person!"

He already had a guess in his mind.

Apart from that person, who else can use this ability to recreate the first killer dynasty in the prehistoric era?

Far away from the boundary sea, the momentum he throws can still have such ripple power. Chaos Immortal Emperor, he is worthy of being the most powerful person in the upper world!

Just when Yan Xiaohuang was thinking about it, the two law runes in front of him were finally completely imprinted, and bright golden light burst out from the fourth and fifth clones.

"It's done!"

Upon seeing this, Yan Xiaohuang's face suddenly became happy.

In the distance, when he saw the two law runes in front of Yan Xiaohuang being branded, the white-haired man couldn't help but frown.

"What are you waiting for? Come on! Kill that boy!"

"promise!"

At that moment, the killers from Nine-turn Blood Chrysanthemum also attacked and killed Yan Xiaohuang.

"I think who dares?"

Huang Que said as he stepped forward, and the powerful pressure around him suddenly spread like a flood to the surroundings.

He punched out, and the terrifying power suddenly poured down, and the void trembled, as if it was carrying the power of divine laws. In the blink of an eye, three divine martial realm monks were killed here.

"court death!"

The white-haired man was furious when he saw this, and then he immediately stepped forward and pushed the stone tablet in his hand. The next moment, he saw billowing black mist pouring out of the stone tablet, covering the sky and the earth, covering up the sun and extinguishing the light, and shrouding the desert.

This black mist carries the power of a curse. Once it is contaminated, the consequences will be disastrous.

In this regard, Huang Que remained unhurried, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind suddenly rose from the ground, blowing away all the black fog in front of him.

At the moment, the battle between the two sides is about to break out, especially the battle between such strong men. Every move and every move contains the true meaning of the great road.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but get excited. While observing the battle in the field, he began to try to make a breakthrough.

Gradually, Youdao patterns began to appear all over Yan Xiaohuang's body, and then, ten golden law runes flew out one after another, surrounding Yan Xiaohuang's body.

These law runes all contain very strong Tao Yun, and densely packed ancient characters are engraved on them, which were drawn out row by row by Yan Xiaohuang.

Now that he has found enough runes of the Supreme World Law, it is time to condense the one that belongs to him.

"Wherever the end of the road is, I will pursue it! Therefore, my law runes must be very close to the source!"

At this moment, in front of Yan Xiaohuang, all ten runes of the Supreme World Law were activated, and golden light shone through the world from in front of him. Behind him, the supreme vision slowly appeared, and the pure white jade-like bridge on the other side covered the sky. The sky covers the sun and stands between heaven and earth.

Above the bridge, a mysterious and terrifying aura slowly emerged. At the same time, the terrifying figures standing on the bridge became more and more solid.

"The Supreme One appears on the Supreme Bridge, and the eternal flow flows beneath the Supreme One. If you want to find the way to heaven and earth, the bridge on the other side is the source!"

A sound like a yellow bell resounded throughout the world. Yan Xiaohuang sacrificed his natal magical weapon, Bianqiao, and merged with the vision.

At this moment, the bridge body has appeared. Looking from a distance, the bridge body seems to connect the nine heavens and ten earths.

Rumble!

The world is trembling. Above the bridge, the power of laws pours down slowly like threads. Under the bridge, an endless river seems to come from the nine heavens, flowing rapidly.

There was a terrifying aura rising all over Yan Xiaohuang's body, shocking the heavens; moreover, the majestic Tao Yun appeared, overflowing with brilliance.

As his aura rose, the dark clouds in the surrounding sky covered the sun, and faintly, there were flashes of lightning among the clouds. This was a precursor to the coming thunder disaster.

"What are you waiting for? We must not allow this child to successfully lead to the catastrophe. Once the catastrophe comes, we will no longer be able to interfere! Hurry! Kill him here quickly!" The white-haired man saw this in his eyes. With a look of fear on his face, he roared at the powerful men.

"presumptuous!"

Hearing this, Huang Que's face immediately showed a sullen look. These people were simply too wanton and wanted to kill his disciples in front of them. He simply couldn't bear it.

At that moment, he gently moved his right hand towards the sky, and a silver killing sword was immediately summoned and held in his hand.

"cut!"

Huang Que shouted angrily, and the next moment, he saw a majestic holy white sword energy being slashed out.

This sword carries supreme divine power, and its sword energy spans thousands of miles, making it unrivaled.

Under the sword energy, the void is shattered, the laws are lost, the mountains and rivers collapse, and the sun and moon lose their light.

What kind of terrifying sword intent is this? It feels like it can split the sky, causing the heaven and earth to tremble and everything to be extinguished.

"what!"

"what!"

As screams were heard one after another, blood marks spread out on the bodies of all the powerful men in the Divine Martial Realm on the field, and then they all exploded and died.

It can only be said that Huang Que is still too strong, and these powerful divine warriors from Nine-turn Blood Chrysanthemum are nothing compared to him.

In this lower realm, powerful people in the Divine Martial Realm are as rare as a rare bird. Especially when he saw the scene in front of him, the white-haired man became completely furious.

"Huang Que! You...you are so brave! Today, I will kill you here!"

After he finished speaking, he once again raised the black stone tablet in his hand and pushed it away with all his strength.

In an instant, the billowing black mist struck again. This time, in the black mist, one could even hear bursts of strange wailing.

At the same time, the black stone tablet also enlarged more than a thousand times, turned into a huge stone mountain, and came towards Huangque to suppress it.

In response, Huang Que had no expression on his face. He snorted coldly, then stretched out his left hand and grabbed a mountain peak in the distance.

Rumble!

As a loud noise was heard, the mountain peak in the distance suddenly rose from the ground and flew towards this direction quickly.

This mountain peak is at least thousands of feet high. Such a behemoth could be grabbed by Huang Que at will and held in his hands. With such an ability, he can move mountains and fill the sea with just a little effort. It is really unimaginable. It can be seen that Huang Que's strength is simply terrifying.

boom!

Under the urging of Huang Que, the huge mountain peak suddenly collided with the stone tablet, making a thundering sound and raising waves of dust in the void.

"Hmph! It's just a mortal mountain, but you still want to compare it to the magic weapon of the gods? It's in vain that you, Huangque, are the master of the ancient temple. Is there something wrong with your brain? Hahaha!"

The white-haired man laughed immediately when he saw this, and his words were full of ridicule for Huang Que's move.

In response, Huang Que suddenly smiled on his face, and then said softly: "Haha, is that right?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the white-haired man immediately frowned. Seeing Huang Que's appearance, he was obviously confident.

At this moment, the dust in the sky finally dispersed, and the man looked up, with a look of horror on his face.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The stone tablet given to me by the Lord is a heavenly magic weapon! How could it be possible...how could it be smashed into pieces by a mere mortal mountain? You...what did you just do?"

"Hmph! It's just a rotten monument, and it doesn't even have a Taoist pattern carved on it. Does it still deserve to be called a magic weapon?"

"what?"

Hearing this, the white-haired man immediately froze, staring intently at the cracked black stone tablet above.

"You are only in the Immortal Martial Realm, and compared to that chaos, you are no more than an ant. How do you qualify to gain his respect?" Huang Que said with a sneer, his expression full of pity.

"You fart! My lord obviously values ​​me very much. If not, how could he spend so much divine power to send me to the lower world!" the white-haired man roared.

"Sending you to the lower realm? Haha, are you kidding? You must know that there are restrictions in the realm sea, and they can only be loosened at the end of each era. He sent you to the lower realm just to let you help him test it. It’s just a ban on the boundary sea!”

"And I guess, there must have been a lot of people with similar strength as you who were sent to the lower realm before. Didn't you notice? They all disappeared!"

"You are lucky that you didn't die in the boundary sea!"

After listening to Huang Que's words, the look on the white-haired man's face became more and more ugly. As Huang Que said, before him, that person had indeed sent many people into the lower realm, but unfortunately they all lost contact inexplicably. Now it seems that this is really the case.

"You...how did you know?" the white-haired man asked with a gloomy expression.

"Others told me!" Huang Que said with a smile.

"Others? Who are they?" the white-haired man asked.

"it's me!"

There was a sudden sound, which startled the white-haired man. The next moment, in the void ahead, a heroic man wearing ancient blood-colored armor slowly walked out.

"Who are you?" The white-haired man frowned and asked the heroic man.

"You don't deserve to know who I am! All you need to know is that you are about to die!"