Chapter 1178 Hongmeng Wanhua Ding

As soon as the words "Hongmeng Wanhua Ding" came out, Pan Daoyu's indifferent expression finally changed a little. He said with a little surprise: "Oh? You actually know about Hongmeng Wanhua Ding? Since you know about this treasure, you should understand that if I have this treasure in my hand, none of you can stop me!"

Swish!
Pan Dao Yu flipped his palm, and a purple-covered tripod emerged. This tripod was different from all the tripods Zhang Qian had ever seen. It had nine legs, and three thousand laws and patterns on its round belly.

That’s not all. The entire body of the treasure tripod exudes an aura that is even more mysterious than the aura of chaos.

"Innate treasure!"

Zhang Qian's eyes lit up, he recognized that this Hongmeng Wanhua Ding was an innate treasure, and it was an innate treasure that was not damaged at all!
Zhang Qian had seen many fragments of the innate supreme treasure, and even the Crazy Taoist himself was the manifestation of a fragment of the innate supreme treasure, but this was the first time he had seen a complete innate supreme treasure.

The Hongmeng Wanhua Ding stirred up bursts of perfect, flawless, and supreme aura, within which flowed the mysteries of eternity, immortality, and the indelible power.

"What a good baby!"

Zhang Qian's heart was pounding. He was the kind of person who couldn't walk when he saw a treasure. Now that he saw with his own eyes an innate treasure in Pan Daoyu's hands, he suddenly felt endless greed.

Fortunately, he had self-knowledge and knew that he was no match for Pan Dao Yu. No one knew what Pan Dao Yu had experienced, but he had become a different person compared to before.

If it was the previous Pan Dao Yu, Zhang Qian could kill him with just one finger, but now with the power of the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding, it might be Zhang Qian who would be killed.

The Sword Ancestor looked at the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding with great fear, without any greed in his heart. He just said resolutely: "In the last era of the universe, the Pan Sect almost destroyed all the worlds. I didn't expect that there are still remnants of the Pan Sect in this era. They are indeed the descendants of demons, and they can easily annihilate trillions of lives! From today on, you are the public enemy of the sword of the heavens! Want to take back the things of the Pan Sect? Dream on!"

Sword Ancestor did not compromise and resolutely rejected Pan Dao Yu's threat.

The Demon Ancestor was also reluctant to do so, not to mention that hundreds of billions of demons had died at the hands of Pan Daoyu. With such a great hatred, the Demon Ancestor had already hated the other party to the core. In addition, with the support of Nuwa, the Demon Ancestor could not help but sneer at Pan Daoyu and stared at him fiercely.

hum!
Pan Dao Yu shook his head, and the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding in his hand shook. A purple light shone from the mouth of the cauldron, and within this purple light, there were trillions of true spirits!
The two words "destroy" he used before annihilated the true spirits of hundreds of billions of sword cultivators and hundreds of billions of great monsters, but they were stored in the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding and completely turned them into nothingness.

This scene stunned the Sword Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor. They thought that their men's true spirits had already been destroyed, but they didn't expect that Pan Dao Yu simply used the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding to take away their true spirits.

Looking at the trillions of true spirits, Sword Ancestor and Demon Ancestor felt a tremor in their hearts. As long as these true spirits were intact, their men would have a chance to recover, but this hope made them extremely desperate.

Because these trillions of true spirits are all under the control of Pan Dao Yu, he, who holds the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding in his hand, can destroy all the true spirits with just a thought.

"You want to threaten us!"

The demon ancestor gnashed his teeth.

"Threat?" Pan Daoyu shook his head calmly, "Why would I threaten you? I just wanted to see what you think of my Pan Sect. I used to be optimistic about you, the great Saints, thinking that an era had passed and you had occupied those two things for an era, and you had gained endless benefits. It was only natural for me to ask you to return them. Unfortunately, it seems that your mentality has not changed, and you have no intention of returning them at all!"

At this point, Pan Daoyu looked at the trillions of true spirits emerging from the cauldron, and a trace of determination flashed in the depths of his eyes. "You regard me as a peerless demon, the public enemy of all heavens and worlds. I'm sure the other Saint Dao strongmen think so too. Well, thank you for dispelling my previous fluke. Then I, Pan Daoyu, will become a demon! It's also up to you!"

"What are you going to do!"

The Sword Ancestor roared.

The Hongmeng Wanhua Ding in Pan Daoyu's hand vibrated violently, and the misty purple light shone, and the trillions of true spirits in it were all reduced to ashes!

Rumble...!
A faint rumble of thunder sounded from the depths of the universe, and then a murderous aura as deep as the ocean spread out.

Zhang Qian was wondering why Pan Daoyu didn't generate any calamity energy after he said the word "annihilate" and billions of sword cultivators and monsters perished. Now he understood. At this moment, when Pan Daoyu really turned billions of true spirits into ashes, the calamity energy that permeated was so thick that it frightened everyone.

The calamity energy generated on the battlefield of the Immortal Divine Mountain is far from comparable to that here.

Almost instantly, the Pangu Banner in Zhang Qian's hand was promoted to the fifth level of the innate realm.

Moreover, the majestic calamity energy allowed the Pangu Banner to continue to improve, and the terrifying calamity energy only weakened after it broke through the sixth level of the innate realm.

The change in the calamity energy attracted the attention of Sword Ancestor, Demon Ancestor and others, so Zhang Qian simply showed up.

Seeing Zhang Qian appear with a strange black banner in his hand, Pan Daoyu actually revealed a weird smile. The smile was so strange that it made Zhang Qian's scalp tingle.

From the beginning till now, Pan Dao Yu has been extremely indifferent, until Zhang Qian showed up, he revealed a weird smile.

"You finally came!"

There was a hint of excitement in Pan Daoyu's tone, which made Zhang Qian feel puzzled.

"What does he mean?"

Just when Zhang Qian was on guard, Pan Daoyu looked at Zhang Qian with disappointment and shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

Facing Zhang Qian's question, Pan Daoyu only said softly: "The time has not come yet. You will understand it all in the future!"

Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding in Pan Daoyu's hand fell over, and all the luck and origin left over after the true spirits of trillions of sword cultivators were annihilated were poured out.

This is a huge number of trillions. Even if each sword cultivator and great demon has little luck of his own, when added together it is an extremely terrifying number.

Zhang Qian's mind moved. Although he couldn't understand Pan Daoyu's inexplicable words, he did not slow down. At the moment when the aura as deep as the sea poured out, the exquisite pagoda of the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth appeared and began to absorb it madly.

"you wanna die!"

Sword Ancestor and Demon Ancestor said almost in unison.

Zhang Qian didn't even bother to look at the Sword Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor, who had extremely ugly expressions on their faces, and just used the Xuanhuang Pagoda to absorb the power of luck.

That’s not all. The Myriad Dao Strategies of the Heavens and the Earth appeared blatantly and operated mysteriously. The essence left behind by trillions of cultivators was completely absorbed by the Myriad Dao Strategies of the Heavens and Earth, and immediately transformed into trillions of rule-based Dao gods.

The quality and power of these trillions of Rule Gods are much stronger than the Rule Gods transformed by trillions of cultivators in the previous World of Stars.

hum!
Just when the Sword Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor angrily attacked Zhang Qian, the Xuanhuang Pagoda had already absorbed most of the power of luck and took another step forward, reaching the middle stage of the law and supernatural power!
There are no nine levels when supernatural powers are promoted to the realm of law supernatural powers, only the early, middle and late stages.

After being promoted to the middle stage of the law supernatural power, the defense of the Xuanhuang Pagoda increased again!

(End of this chapter)