Chapter 147 The helplessness of being disappointed with someone!

Immortal Venerable Hongwu waved his hand, and billions of Kunlun immortals followed him: "Follow me to kill the Tianxin Sect..."

"Follow me and kill the Tianli Sect..."

"Follow me and kill towards Penglai Purple Palace..."

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The killing sounds of the countless cultivators instantly spread throughout the entire prehistoric world. Although the killing sounds were vast and could not compare to the killing sounds of Emperor Qing, they also stirred up the prehistoric world, rolled up endless waves, and tore apart the sky, the sun, and the moon.

Taiqing and his men, who had been prepared for a long time, knew that this battle was inevitable: "Kill those who belong to the Tianxin Sect..."

In an instant, countless Tianxin Sect followers rushed out from Kunlun, from Kunlun City, and from countless other places. Countless mountain gods and land gods also took up weapons to fight against the enemy.

At that moment, countless monks collided with each other, just like the long river of time colliding with the long river of space. The turbulent waves wiped out countless monks and shattered countless monks.

Countless monks also converged and strangled each other with such collisions, performing an endless wave of blood.

The Kunlun Immortal Clan, to which the Wu Clan belongs, and Buddhism, to which the Wu Clan belongs, display their most terrifying and powerful magical powers, turning into a torrent of magical powers.

The followers of the three religions also evolved supernatural powers, evolved killing, and transformed into an ocean of supernatural powers.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The collision of the primordial chaos brought up endless waves, and every drop of the waves seemed like a vast world.

Every collision can open up countless heavens and countless great realms. Those great realms intersect to form a vast sea of ​​realms.

The ocean of the great world covered the sky, the sun, the earth, and the sky. Then in the sea of ​​the world, you can see countless cultivators fighting and dying in it.

Countless corpses were also seen floating along the sea boundary and eventually flowing into the land of nothingness.

Horror, great terror. Such killing shocked all living beings and tore apart the silence in their hearts. They knew it was time to make a choice.

Because the outbreak of this war is like deciding the ownership of the future of the wilderness and the master of the wilderness. Will the future of the wilderness belong to Di Qing or Hong Jun?

Under such circumstances, if they choose to remain neutral, they will not suffer any losses in this battle. However, they will certainly not be welcomed by the future Lord of the Great Desolation.

Therefore, countless cultivators and countless small forces in the prehistoric world today have also made their choice.

The endless sects of all sizes, countless races of all sizes, and cities of all sizes in the ancient world have joined the war.

"The Purple Sky Sect leads all its followers to help Emperor Qingxianzu and kill the enemy!"

"The Penglai Sect led its followers to help the Penglai Purple Mansion to fight against the overbearing Wu Clan."

"The Yanhu clan led their people to help Emperor Qingxianzu..."

"The Red Wolf Clan led its people to help the Star Demon Clan..."

"God City, Yuhua City, Yinyang City..."

All the forces, big and small, in the prehistoric world made their own choices and participated in this battle.

Originally, it was just a battle between Emperor Qing and Tian Dao, but because of the choice given by Emperor Qing, all the forces in the prehistoric world were forced to participate.

It can be said that this time it is not just a battle between Emperor Qing and Heavenly Dao, but a battle between all living beings in the prehistoric world. With Emperor Qing's will, he is overwhelming all living beings in the prehistoric world. He is really overbearing and powerful.

Horrible, absolutely horrible.

More and more monks participated in this war, and the sea of ​​boundaries rolled up in the sky became larger and larger.

In the end, in the vast ancient land, one can see the sea boundary formed by the evolution of the heavens everywhere, and can see the endless monks fighting in it.

Emperor Qing was very satisfied watching the battle. He raised his head and pierced through the sky, the sun and the moon with his sharp eyes. Finally, he fell into the chaos and looked at Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao: "Humph... Since I was born, I have always looked down on others and never looked up at them. Now, you, Hongjun, dare to make me look up to you?"

"I really don't like this feeling! Dijiang, go and trample Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao behind him into the endless abyss for me."

"Yes, sir!" Di Jiang, who was in the midst of killing, heard Di Qing's order and rushed directly to the chaos layer without thinking.

After Di Jiang stepped into the Primal Chaos Layer, he tore the Primal Chaos apart, looking for the existence of the Purple Sky Palace, and immediately punched out: "Hongjun, get out of here, fall into the abyss obediently, and be stepped on by my clan leader."

"Asshole... Do you think you are Di Qing?" Hongjun shouted angrily, and the sound of Taoism came out from Zixiao Palace, tearing up the endless chaos. He swung his whisk, turning it into the most terrifying sharp edge, rolling up a long river full of time and space, and directly killing Dijiang.

Di Jiang stared at the long river, unsure. He grabbed it and an axe appeared: "Nine Styles of Creation: Cut Chaos with One Axe!"

That was the killing magic power that Emperor Qing created for the Wu clan, the Nine Styles of Creation. Although this killing magic power was only a kind of magic power, it was extremely suitable for the Wu clan. When it was used by the Wu clan, its power was beyond imagination.

Especially now that Di Jiang is holding the axe made from the fragments of the Axe of Creation, its power is even more terrifying when he wields it.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The axe light cut through the chaos, evolved the world, condensed the earth, fire, wind and water, and intertwined and collided with Hongjun's long river of time and space.

The earth-shattering roar exploded in an instant, tearing the chaos apart and lasting for eternity.

In the midst of this, Dijiang actually retreated slightly. On the other hand, Hongjun remained motionless, which was truly shocking.

When did Hongjun become so powerful? He actually defeated Dijiang.

This scene really made Emperor Jiang feel heavy and angry: "Ah... Nine Styles of Creation: Two Axes to Cut the Universe."

He swung the axe again, and it was accompanied by Dijiang's true body of the Space Avenue, and its power was even more terrifying.

However, Hongjun still stirred his whisk, evolving the long river of time and space and fighting against Dijiang.

The long river of time and space was transformed into a weapon, and endless killing was performed with time and space, which affected the entire chaotic layer in a short time, killing out one earth, fire, wind and water after another, and creating an endless universe.

The horror in that kind of killing was beyond belief.

But in such a bloody battle, Dijiang was still at a disadvantage. It was obvious that Hongjun had surpassed Dijiang now.

Seeing this scene, Di Qing smiled coldly: "Okay, Hongjun, this old guy has grown up, which makes me interested. However, this method is completely imitating my method of cutting Hunyuan! Cut out your own time Hunyuan body, and then rebuild the space avenue. Finally, use space to achieve Hunyuan, blend time, and evolve the space-time avenue. The two paths complement each other, and they blend into each other and transform into one. Interesting..."

Emperor Qing saw through Hongjun's current situation and the peculiarities of the long river of time and space at a glance. Hongjun today is equivalent to achieving the Great Dao of Hunyuan twice. Moreover, the two Great Daos cultivated by achieving Hunyuan twice are also complementary to each other.

Emperor Qing was very interested in this, but still did not take Hongjun seriously. However, as he watched Emperor Jiang gradually lose the upper hand, he felt helpless.

(End of this chapter)