Obtain the innate treasure at the beginning of the prehistoric era Chapter 125

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The entire Ziwei Emperor Star, under the impact of this force, trembled violently like a small boat in a strong wind. The material on the surface of the planet began to be frantically peeled off, the mountains and the earth collapsed, the ocean dried up, and life was instantly wiped out under the pressure of this force.

The energy at the core of the star also began to become chaotic, and it could cause a huge explosion at any time that could destroy the endless star field.

“How dare you!”

Taiyi instantly became furious, and his aura exploded, as if an ancient war god suddenly awakened from his slumber. In his eyes, rage burned fiercely, and the flames were like two suns ready to cause a catastrophe between heaven and earth. The horrifying high temperature caused the surrounding void to begin to twist and deform, and the space flowed like melted wax.

In an instant, the Chaos Bell floating above Taiyi’s head burst out with supreme and terrifying power.

The Chaos Bell, this innate treasure, is a divine artifact that was born at the creation of the world. It is engraved with mysterious runes of the beginning of chaos and contains endless power of chaos.

At this moment, the mysterious yellow light it burst out shot straight into the sky. That light was like a pillar of heaven that could penetrate chaos and open up the primordial universe. It exuded a majestic momentum that suppressed the heavens. It bravely rushed towards the surging black attack and blocked it abruptly.

The mysterious yellow precious light collided violently with the black torrent that was filled with endless evil spirit, and the roar that erupted broke the sky. The sound seemed to be able to completely disrupt the order of the universe. Countless stars trembled violently in this loud noise, as if they would deviate from their established orbits at any time.

The light and evil spirit intertwined and entangled with each other, forming a chaotic and terrifying scene. Under the impact of this force, the space was like a broken mirror, with countless fragments flying everywhere, and each piece contained the power to destroy the world.

Upon seeing this, Di Jiang was not afraid at all. Instead, he raised his head and laughed wildly. His laughter was like rolling thunder, carrying the rhythm of chaos, spreading throughout the entire ancient world. Wherever it went, the wind and clouds changed color, and the mountains and rivers shook.

“This primitive world was created by Father God Pangu with his supreme power. My Wu clan inherited Father God’s will and is responsible for managing the primitive world!”

Di Jiang’s voice was like a loud bell. As he spoke, the chaotic force around him surged. The gentle flapping of his four wings disrupted the surrounding time and space. Every flap of his wings seemed to trigger a cosmic storm.

“You, a bunch of mere flat-haired beasts, dare to establish a heavenly court. You are simply overestimating your own abilities!”

While speaking, Di Jiang’s face was full of disdain, his hands folded across his chest, his tall body like a mountain stood proudly, his eyes full of contempt for Di Jun and others, as if they were nothing but ants in his eyes.

“You two birdmen, you want to claim the throne, but have you ever asked for the opinion of my witch clan? Humph, today is your doom!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Dijiang’s aura rose again, and the shadow of the giant Pangu appeared faintly behind him, exuding a terrifying aura of creation, and it seemed that he would take action at any time and completely crush the enemy in front of him.

The resentment in Di Jun’s heart surged like raging magma, his face was as gloomy as the dark abyss deep in the chaos that would never see the light of day, emitting a chilling aura.

Although he had anticipated that the establishment of the Heavenly Court would certainly cause dissatisfaction among the Witch Clan, he never expected that the Witch Clan would be so unscrupulous and come directly to kill him at this moment when countless powerful people in the prehistoric world gathered and were in full view of everyone.

This kind of ruthless slap in the face made him, the leader of the demon clan, lose all dignity in front of so many powerful people. It was a great shame and humiliation, which was intolerable!

Di Jun suppressed the anger in his heart that almost burned the heaven and earth.

His chest rose and fell violently.

He angrily retorted, his voice like suppressed thunder, trembling slightly, which was the embodiment of extreme anger: “My demon clan established the Heavenly Court to comply with the way of heaven and get the approval of the way of heaven.

Why do we need your witch clan to agree? What kind of existence are you? How dare you compare yourself with the way of heaven? Are you really going to declare war on my Heavenly Court today and provoke this raging war in the prehistoric world?”

As he spoke, demonic energy surged around Di Jun. A huge shadow of a three-legged golden crow appeared behind him, and flames burned all around him, seemingly setting the entire world on fire.

Taiyi was also completely enraged. His already hot-tempered temper was now like a ignited powder keg. The Chaos Bell above his head shook wildly, making a deafening roar.

This Chaos Bell is an innate treasure that contains the power of chaos from the creation of the world. Every vibration seems to shake the foundation of the universe.

As the Chaos Bell swayed, terrifying divine power was released on all sides, and the stars in the sky began to shake violently as if they were being manipulated by an invisible giant hand.

The stars flickered, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, as if they would break away from their original orbit at any time and fly towards the unknown void.

The light emitted by those stars intertwined and collided with each other, forming a dreamlike yet destructive scene in the universe. The scene was extremely shocking and terrifying.

However, in response to Di Jun’s rebuttal, Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestor witches just burst into laughter.

Their laughter seemed to come from the depths of chaos, full of madness and ridicule, causing the surrounding space to distort and deform.

“Hahaha,” Di Jiang spoke first, his voice like rolling thunder, “You little mixed-up bird, don’t use the Heavenly Dao to suppress us. My clan is the descendant of Father God Pangu, and we have the pure bloodline of Pangu. We only respect Father God, not Heavenly Dao! Your attempt to establish Heaven today is simply a foolish dream!”

As he spoke, Dijiang’s four wings flapped wildly. Every flap caused violent vibrations in space. Cracks in space continued to spread behind him like hideous wounds.

The other witch ancestors also echoed, with arrogance on their faces, as if the Heavenly Court and Emperor Jun and others in front of them were nothing more than insignificant ants.

“Today, we will destroy your bird’s heaven and let you know who is qualified to dominate everything in this great wilderness!” Gonggong roared, and waves surged around him. The waves contained the original water power from the creation of the world, and every drop of water had the power to destroy a continent.

“See if you still have the face and qualifications to manage this vast world!” Zhurong also roared loudly, with the black innate Zhurong divine fire burning all over his body. Wherever the flames reached, the space was burned into nothingness, and the origin of all things was ruthlessly swallowed up in this karmic fire.

Emperor Jun looked at the arrogant appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the anger in his heart exploded like the world-destroying fire at the beginning of the universe.

The demonic energy around him was boiling, and the three-legged golden crow phantom behind him spread its wings and roared, each feather burning with golden flames, emitting a terrifying aura that could burn the sky and boil the sea.

At this moment, Di Jun’s eyes were as cold as a frozen pond, and his murderous intent seemed to be able to freeze everything.

“You dare to challenge the dignity of our demon clan. Today is the end of your witch clan!”

Di Jun roared angrily, and his voice echoed throughout the universe, creating layers of sound waves and causing visible ripples in space.

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, the River Map and the Luo Shu, instantly hung above his head.

In the River Map, endless galaxies shine, and the power of the stars is like a raging torrent, seemingly about to break through the edge of the universe; above the Luoshu, the veins of mountains and rivers flicker, and the power of the earth surges continuously, injecting powerful and heavy power into the Ziwei Emperor Star, making the entire planet shine brightly, but it also trembles violently because it cannot withstand this tremendous force.

“The Hunyuan Heluo formation, rise!”

Emperor Jun roared loudly, like thunder exploding through heaven and earth.

The Hunyuan Heluo Formation was activated instantly, and the vast power of heaven and earth blended with the power of the stars, transforming into an ancient behemoth that covered the sky and the sun, and rushed towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches with the power to destroy the world.

Wherever it passed, space was shattered, the rules of time were distorted and disordered, time vortexes appeared, ruthlessly devouring all the matter around it.

Faced with Di Jun’s terrifying attack, the Twelve Ancestral Witches burst into wild laughter.

The corner of Di Jiang’s mouth curled up in an extremely contemptuous arc, mocking Di Jun’s arrogance.

“With just these, you think you can stop my witch clan? That’s simply wishful thinking!”

The sound of Dijiang was like a huge bell, and the sound waves shook the void, creating layers of chaotic ripples.

“Dutian Shensha! Rise!”

Emperor Jiang gave an order that shook the world.

The twelve ancestor witches instantly turned into twelve streams of light and quickly set up a large formation with mysterious positions.

The twelve Dutian Shensha flags in their hands fluttered in the wind, and the runes on the flags flashed with strange light, giving off a terrifying aura.

In an instant, the majestic power of Dutian and the power of the gods and demons gathered together madly, forming a thick, inky sea of ​​blood above the Ziwei starry sky.

This sea of ​​blood was rolling and surging, like a gathering place of countless vengeful spirits. The terrifying power within it made all the great and powerful people present suddenly change their expressions and feel deep fear in their hearts.

As the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches became highly concentrated, they actually became one, and a towering shadow of Pangu slowly emerged.

The phantom was filled with a chaotic aura, his eyes were like two blazing suns, emitting endless majesty, and every inch of his muscles contained the power of the creation of the universe. The phantom of Pangu held the Axe of Creation, and the runes on the axe flickered, as if carrying all the mysteries of the birth of the universe.

“In the name of Father God Pangu, I will destroy this false heaven today!”

Pangu’s shadow let out a roar, the sound was like the roar of the Big Bang, and the entire prehistoric world trembled.

Then, he swung the Axe of Creation, and the axe blade slashed through the void, bringing out a brilliant light. This light contained endless destructive power, and slashed towards the Hunyuan Heluo formation. Wherever it went, space was easily torn apart like fragile paper, and time seemed to stop flowing.

The power of the Hunyuan Heluo formation collided violently with the attack of Pangu’s phantom. The burst of light illuminated the entire universe, and the deafening roar made the souls of all living beings tremble.

Under the impact of these two forces, the space around Ziwei Emperor Star completely collapsed, forming a huge black hole that continuously devoured all the matter and energy around it. The space-time at the edge of the black hole was extremely distorted, like an entrance to an endless abyss.