Chapter 177 Chaos and Terror, Killing Through the Primordial World, Nine Layers of Chaos, Incomplete Memory

Emperor Qing looked at this scene and immediately protected Xuan Ming, fearing that something unexpected would happen. Then the head and eyeballs in his sight emitted a special light at this moment.

The head could not be seen clearly, only a little broken flesh and bones, and an eyeball remained.

Now, this eyeball exuded a special light and Taoist rhyme, and it suddenly turned.

Such a change instantly aroused Di Qing's instincts, and he felt the danger: "Be careful, this thing may still be alive."

Seeing the eyeballs moving in the broken head, not to mention Di Qing, Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong were also shocked.

But in the rotating eyeballs, light burst out, and a blurry shadow emerged, interweaving with the avenue of ice, and an ice crystal body emerged: "After waiting for endless years, I finally saw a living being. I didn't expect that the one who came was from the same clan."

It was like the vast words coming from the long river of time since ancient times, or like the cold voice coming from the endless loneliness. When it reached the ears of Di Qing and his party, it instantly made Di Qing feel a chill in his heart.

Di Qing looked solemn, but soon calmed down: "You said we are of the same clan? Could it be that you are also from the Wu clan? But..."

"Wu clan, I don't know! I am from the Pangu clan, a descendant of the great god Pangu, and the blood of the great god Pangu flows in my body. And isn't your blood the same?" A voice came from the unknown figure, which made Di Qing even more confused.

Emperor Qing was confused and kept turning his eyes to search for his own cognition. But Emperor Qing had no concept of the Pangu Clan.

"Never heard of the Pangu tribe?" Di Qing asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Never heard of it? Perhaps because of the passage of time, the Pangu clan disappeared in the ancient times. However, the Pangu clan was formed from the blood of the great god Pangu. If they disappeared, they would probably melt into the ancient land." The voice came again.

"Transformed from the blood of Father God Pangu? This is quite interesting. Our Wu clan is transformed from the essence and blood of Father God Pangu!" Di Qing also calmed down at this moment. Although he was still on guard, there was no obstacle in communicating with this ancient existence.

"Transformed from essence and blood? So you are the descendants of Pangu in the core area of ​​Buzhou. Unexpectedly, you descendants have also transformed. It seems that it has really come to the final moment. Even you have to come out." The more confusing words, as well as the meaning they wanted to express, filled Di Qing with many doubts.

"The last moment? Having to come out? This ancient senior, what do you mean?" Di Qing asked back.

"Well, let me think about it!" The ancient being hesitated and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he sighed: "I don't remember. My memory is very incomplete. There is nothing like this in the remaining memory. So I can't answer you."

"Besides, I don't have much time left. So I'll take this opportunity to make it short and tell you some news. This is also the value of my staying here."

"At the end of the wild beach, there is great danger and great terror. Those who go there should not rush to reach the end. They should accumulate stronger strength in the endless wild beach before embarking on the final journey."

"Also, there are traitors among the living beings, so be careful."

The ancient existence of vicissitudes of life expressed incomprehensible doubts and even more unattainable secrets. Such secrets filled Xuanming and Zhurong's faces with doubts.

What is the wild beach, what is the end of the beach, what is the great terror? And what is this traitor?
Strange, really strange.

Xuan Ming's cautious gaze was filled with more doubts: "Senior, what is the Great Desolation Beach, what is a traitor, what..." Xuan Ming's doubts filled this vast land. The ancient being's blue eyes were also full of thoughts, and finally said: "I don't remember. It seems that when I rushed out of the Great Desolation Beach, I suffered a heavy blow. I was hit by an extremely powerful force directly from the end of the Great Desolation Beach, fell into the endless Great Desolation, crossed the Chaos Dam, and finally fell into the Great Desolation Land. The rest, I don't remember, I have forgotten it. I, I..."

The inexplicable words contained even more terrifying information. Neither Xuanming nor Zhurong could understand what the ancient being before them was saying.

But only Emperor Qing knew very well what this was? Xuanming and Zhurong did not know about the Great Sand Beach and the Chaos Dam, but Emperor Qing did.

Di Qing had been to the Chaos Dam and had a conversation with Yang Mei, so he knew what the wild beach meant.

But now, the incomplete information spoken by this ancient existence carries a great terror.

At the end of the wild beach, there is a great terror? What is this terror? Is it an enemy, a chaos trap, or some special restriction? Of course, it could also be the terror of chaos itself.

But from what this unknown ancient elder said, he was thrown into the wilderness from the end of the desert beach. This means that this great terror may be an enemy.

The enemy from the chaos, with extremely strong cultivation, could freeze the entire north with just a few remaining strong men. He was knocked down from the end of the primitive beach into the primitive world.

What a terrifying strength. After all, this is the endless prehistoric land that spans the prehistoric beach, and the interception of the chaos dam, and the rejection from within the prehistoric land. It is not enough to finally fall into the prehistoric land. The remaining power penetrates the earth and suppresses the ancient existence in the earth vein layer.

It’s terrifying, absolutely terrifying.

At this moment, Di Qing felt an indescribable horror and heaviness in his heart: "How horrible and how powerful is it that could do all this?"

Emperor Qing hummed in his heart but didn't say it out loud. Emperor Qing didn't want Xuanming and Zhurong to know this.

After all, they were not invincible in the prehistoric times, and had already reached the level of chaos, which was somewhat lacking.

However, all of this piled up in Di Qing's heart, making Di Qing feel heavy and extremely complicated.

After briefly digesting these insights, Di Qing asked, "Senior, do you remember anything?"

"No, what remains of me are these memories, these information. Remember, there is great terror at the end of the primitive beach, and there are traitors in the primitive beach. Remember these, you must remember these. Otherwise, otherwise what, then..." The ancient existence growled again, again bitterly: "My memory is incomplete, this is all I know. Remember the terror, remember the traitor..."

For a moment, this ancient being fell into a state of insanity. Back and forth, it was terror, it was traitor.

It is simply horrifying that an ancient strong man who had walked across the primitive beach and was about to rush into chaos could be beaten into this state.

The remaining head and eyes, as well as the remaining avenue, are probably the little cultivation of this ancient strong man. But this little cultivation caused the freezing of the north, and even caused the freezing to continue.

How powerful is the pinnacle of this ancient existence?

(End of this chapter)