The Primordial War: The Symbol Emperor

Wei Chen blinked his incredibly large double eyelids and looked at the three people in front of him, all of whom were smaller than a single hair on his body.

Then, almost inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of his crotch. For some unknown reason, a glint flashed in Wei Chen's eyes.

He cultivated a method of self-salvation, and his true form is 70,000 zhang tall. To achieve the same height as a normal person, he would need to use a minor supernatural power.

At this moment, Wei Chen, carrying a massive axe, exuded an imposing aura, his eyes filled with an eerie light. He seemed to be contemplating something unbelievable, his expression shifting between excitement and hesitation…

My thoughts drifted off to the horizon...

Finally, a long sigh escaped.

"No, no, people will die..."

Wei Chen sighed helplessly, as if some goal in his heart was impossible, and shook his head repeatedly in rejection.

"Cough cough cough! Fellow Daoist, how do you intend to resolve this matter?" The Daoist who held the pen, Judge Cui, coughed up blood and asked.

"What do you think?" Wei Chen retorted, the strange light in his eyes still lingering.

"How about we form a good relationship?" Judge Cui's eyes held a hint of hope. The other two felt the same way.

The Netherworld Emperor had tidied himself up, though his face was slightly pale.

Rahu was in no better shape. His sinister gaze grew even more sinister.

Although they withstood Wei Chen's thunderous attack, the formation was only so big, and the terrifying aftershocks of destruction were still echoing. Where could they possibly hide?

Therefore, Wei Chen's attack could not harm them, but they were injured by the aftershocks.

"No!" Wei Chen refused without even thinking.

"You can't kill us! Why waste your efforts?" the King of the Underworld said from the side. His voice was distant, as if it didn't come from right in front of him.

"Whether we can kill him or not, I don't know either." Wei Chen smiled and said, "Why don't you give it a try?"

His voice was calm, even carrying a hint of a smile. But they could hear the resolute killing intent in Wei Chen's voice, which sent chills down their spines.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

Luo Hou, the Netherworld Emperor, and Judge Cui, both had deep thoughts in their eyes.

A profound silence, oppression, and a chilling atmosphere permeated the formation.

Although they were unclear about their mission, they knew they were destined for high positions and did not believe that Wei Chen would dare to kill them, or that he could kill them.

But just because we can't kill them doesn't mean we can't deal with them.

For example, we could lock them up and wait for the great calamity to arrive, which would be their death day.

Another option is to cripple them and abolish their cultivation. That way, even without Wei Chen lifting a finger, they won't live much longer.

Therefore, although Heaven does not allow them to be killed, it does not mean that they are truly immortal.

The three exchanged glances, as if they had made a major decision. Luo Hou said in a deep voice, "What do you intend to do?"

"Hehe~" Wei Chen's body suddenly trembled, transforming into a normal-sized man, and he laughed, "Guess?"

"We are willing to compensate," the Netherworld Emperor said leisurely.

Wei Chen frowned, weighing the pros and cons.

"Just name your conditions, as long as they're not excessive, we'll agree to them."

Seeing that Wei Chen was interested, Luo Hou increased his bet.

"Hehe!" Wei Chen chuckled. The strongest beings in the primordial world are indeed reasonable; they didn't mention his counter-scheme at all, and directly put the benefits on the table.

Indeed, if a supreme expert lacks even this basic mindset, they would be considered inferior and would only become a laughingstock.

Wei Chen smiled and nodded, preparing to speak.

In that instant, the weather changed drastically, and the world lost its color.

Wei Chen raised his axe to strike Judge Cui, the Chaos Bell crashed towards the Netherworld Emperor, and the Twelve-Petaled Green Lotus smashed towards Rahu.

The others were not to be outdone, and they all unleashed their most powerful techniques to break through and escape.

Boom boom boom!

The clash of supernatural powers sent devastating shockwaves through the area, creating a horrifying scene.

"Hahaha!" Wei Chen laughed heartily after his successful strike.

Judge Cui was struck in the face and was truly unable to fight any longer.

Having been struck twice in a row, if it weren't for the top-grade innate spiritual treasure robe, not to mention the terrifying destructive axe light, Wei Chen's terrifying physical strength would have been enough to kill him a thousand times over.

It should be noted that Wei Chen could kill an ordinary Great Luo Perfection cultivator with a single punch without using immortal energy techniques.

This demonstrates the terrifying power of Wei Chen's physical body. Combined with his battle axe, what chance did he possibly have of survival?

This also shows the power of the strongest and the might of top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Of course, the most important reason is that Judge Cui cultivated the Great Dao of Life and Death; otherwise, Judge Cui would have been certain to die when the first sneak attack succeeded.

"You cunning scoundrel!"

The Netherworld Emperor placed Judge Cui on his lotus platform, coldly staring at Wei Chen with murderous intent in his eyes.

There was also a deep sense of apprehension; Wei Chen's strength was no less than theirs. Now, trapped in this unbreakable formation, their situation was extremely perilous.

If the great formation is not broken in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Judge Cui didn't even open her eyes. Her hideous mask was shattered, revealing a face that was half withered and half thriving, half aged and half youthful.

Luo Hou looked at Wei Chen with extreme solemnity, and there was even a trace of barely perceptible fear.

Wei Chen is not only incredibly strong, but also extremely cunning, leaving them helpless.

The sneak attacks all happened in the blink of an eye. Luo Hou, Youming Huang, and Judge Cui all wanted to sneak attack Wei Chen, but they were half a step too slow and fell into a disadvantageous position.

Wei Chen had already appeared outside the great formation. He ignored the Netherworld Emperor and instead focused on observing the obscure runes on Judge Cui's body.

The alternation of black and white symbolizes the endless cycle of life and death, subtly reflecting the principle of the cycle of life and death.

The more Wei Chen looked at it, the more his heart burned with desire, and he couldn't wait to seize the lineage from him.

Looking again at the Netherworld Emperor, I noticed that he was also wearing a ferocious mask within the black mist.

“Fellow Daoist, why don’t you come out and talk? I’m sure you know that killing us will only do you harm, not benefit you at all,” Rahu said respectfully and sincerely.

call out!

Wei Chen appeared before them and said with a smile, "State your bottom line. You only have one chance. This emperor has a big appetite, so don't bring out anything like spiritual treasures or resources."

These guys are the strongest beings in the primordial world; they might have some good stuff. That's why Wei Chen was willing to keep listening.

Of course, Wei Chen did not take advantage of the treasures they possessed.

Upon hearing this, Rahu and the Netherworld Emperor's expressions immediately turned extremely ugly, and a hint of fear remained on their faces.

This counter-attack caused them to lose the initiative, and the situation became extremely dangerous for them.

Therefore, I plan to use a large amount of resources, some spiritual treasures, some promises, and my own cultivation experience, which should be enough to settle the matter.

In the primordial world, the cultivation experience of every supreme being is invaluable.

Therefore, both Rahu and the Underworld Emperor harbored this wishful thinking.

But after hearing Wei Chen's words, they completely gave up on the idea.

Clearly, Wei Chen intended to take their supreme treasure.

"Why must you be like this, fellow Daoist!" Luo Hou's tone weakened, losing its usual firmness and domineering manner, clearly indicating a lack of confidence.

"Kill me, but not humiliate me!" The Netherworld Emperor's words were calm, yet they conveyed a resolute determination.

The treasure for attaining enlightenment is their foundation and their hope. Losing it would be worse than death for them.

"Think about it again!" Wei Chen said, frowning.

Wei Chen wanted to get some useful information from them, such as where there were treasures or some great secrets.

"Humph……"

After waiting for a moment, seeing no response, Wei Chen snorted coldly and appeared in the vast void.