Chapter 192: The blood sea flooded the wilderness, reincarnation evolved, billions of lives broke out of the siege

"Ten thousand paths of reincarnation, reincarnation of ten thousand paths. In the name of my reincarnation, I reincarnate all sentient beings in ten thousand paths! All sentient beings perform..." In an instant, Di Qing used his own reincarnation to cause ten thousand paths of reincarnation, to intertwine the great paths, and to transform his own flesh and blood into endless living beings.

All the thousands of sentient beings that have been spawned from the reincarnation of Emperor Qing's body are the evolution of Emperor Qing's own flesh and blood particles. The evolution of billions of sentient beings has consumed a huge amount of energy.

He barely refined the chaotic energy to recover, then looked at the billions of living beings and shouted, "Kill..."

In an instant, trillions of living beings evolved by Emperor Qing's reincarnation rushed directly towards the sky and the endless blood-colored monsters.

Seeing this, Yang Mei understood what Emperor Qing meant. He flicked his sleeves and the willow branches evolved, even though billions of phantoms appeared. The phantoms were surging and also killed towards the sky and the bloody monster.

The endless monsters were still fighting, but they sensed that more creatures were coming. Their territorial consciousness made them kill everything that they didn't want to care about.

The war broke out, tearing the sky apart and shaking the endless sea of ​​blood. As the sea of ​​blood rolled, countless blood-colored monsters also evolved. They also brought fear and anger, killing everything that had nothing to do with them.

For a moment, this bloody wilderness was completely reduced to a battlefield. Everything evolving in the sea of ​​blood was fighting, fighting, and stirring.

Emperor Qing was so stunned and shocked when he saw Emperor Qing.

But after being shocked, Di Qing also pursued the billions of self-evolved living beings and fought their way out of the siege.

Fortunately, all the billions of sentient beings evolved by Emperor Qing were at least quasi-saints. With Emperor Qing's killing moves, they gradually broke through the encirclement.

Although Emperor Qing lost countless incarnations during this process, the results were all good.

Emperor Qing was trapped in a siege, and he used all his means, using all his means. All his magical powers and killing methods were displayed.

Emperor Qing had spent countless years comprehending the Great Dao in the prehistoric times and had created countless wonderful methods, but he had never had the chance to display them. But now, he had displayed them all, turning them into an endless torrent that destroyed all enemies.

Such unlimited fighting lasted for billions of years.

During this period, Emperor Qing also suffered heavy losses many times, and he also evolved billions of sentient beings countless times to kill the enemy.

By the end of the fight, all the resources Emperor Qing had brought with him were used up. The many innate spiritual treasures he had accumulated, except for the supreme treasure, were all unable to withstand such a killing spree and exploded in the battle.

This forced Emperor Qing to devour the chaotic essence of the ten directions, and even devour the blood-colored monster, transforming it into a battle based on his own strengths during reincarnation.

At the end, Di Qing didn't know how many bloody monsters he had killed. But in the end, Di Qing looked at the path of survival that was torn open from the endless battle, and even broke into it.

Yang Mei followed closely behind, using his supreme magic power to attack many blood-colored monsters and crush them.

Di Qing also took the opportunity to devour endless blood-colored monsters with reincarnation, sending them into reincarnation, transforming them into his own power, and fighting his way to the primitive beach.

"Boom, boom..."

Even though this bloody and wild fetal membrane was blasted open by Di Qing and Yang Mei, Di Qing and Yang Mei also relied on this gap to fly out directly.

When Di Qing and Yang Mei finally rushed into the land of nothingness that carried endless wilderness, they looked at the endless bloody monsters and the bloody continent behind them, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alive." Di Qing said without any courtesy, looking disheveled, as if he had just walked out of death. Yang Mei was also like this, stained with blood and wounds, panting: "Yes, alive."

Having survived the brink of death, both Di Qing and Yang Mei felt deeply tired. However, there was also a kind of excitement in the tiredness, which was not the excitement of killing, but the excitement of improvement.

Endless killing and fighting deepened Di Qing's understanding of the Dao, especially the Dao of Reincarnation. Understanding the Dao through fighting was definitely a feeling he had never had before.

After all, Emperor Qing had rarely encountered opponents or enemies since his birth. In addition, the endless insights and wisdom of the Great Dao passed down by his ancestors during the Pangu Primordial Era allowed Emperor Qing to comprehend the Great Dao and grow easily without having to fight a big battle.

However, as Di Qing became the strongest among the Pangu primordial world, all the insights and wisdom accumulated by the predecessors and successors of the primordial world were digested by Di Qing. Only then did he realize how difficult it was to comprehend the primordial world on his own.

The predecessors planted the trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. But now that I have become a predecessor, I realize how difficult it is to plant the tree of the avenue.

Only through this battle did I realize that the great war was also the key to the growth of the Great Dao. Those equally matched and powerful opponents fought each other out of their own Great Daos, causing their own Great Daos to collide. In the collision of the equally matched Great Daos, sparks of the Great Dao and enlightenment would erupt.

Such insights also made Di Qing feel the changes in his cultivation.

"Huh..." Emperor Qing was excited and thrilled, but he couldn't help but sigh. He knew the true meaning of the words spoken by the terrifying existence he had discovered in the Pangu wilderness.

The phantom said that Pangu Honghuang was a paradise, and the Honghuang Beach was the real place for growth. There were endless battles, endless killings, and a tragic environment.

Now I know that all of this is true. The first part of the Honghuang Beach is so tragic. What about the second half?

While Emperor Qing was sighing, he quickly devoured the endless chaotic energy to recover himself.

The same goes for Yang Mei. This is an instinct developed after years of fighting. After recovering quickly, he wanted to get further away from this dangerous bloody wilderness.

But with a roar and the sound of breaking, they were instantly awakened.

However, in the bloody wilderness whose fetal membrane was pierced by Di Qing and Yang Mei, countless struggling and roaring bloody creatures were heard, and the sound of wailing was heard.

Under the sound of wailing, a terrifying figure was seen reviving at the core of the bloody wilderness. This terrifying figure spread the most terrifying devouring power and began to devour everything.

Whether it was the blood-colored creature, the chaotic energy, or the primordial fetal membrane, they were all swallowed up to the core.

"This, is this the ancient Hunyuan's method of resurrection? This is too terrifying." Di Qing exclaimed, looking at the vast blood-colored wilderness in front of him. The blood-colored wilderness that was almost the same as Pangu's wilderness was disappearing bit by bit and being swallowed up bit by bit.

Emperor Qing was stunned. This method of resurrection really required sacrificing the entire prehistoric world. In other words, the entire prehistoric world was used as the foundation to become his resurrected body.

Although this bloody wilderness is not as perfect as Pangu's wilderness, it still has the framework and foundation of a real wilderness.

Now it has been devoured, completely reduced to the nourishment for the revival of an ancient existence.

Di Qing couldn't help swallowing, feeling the horror.

(End of this chapter)