Chapter 1445: The Battle of Kaitian

If you think about it carefully, this is not impossible. On the contrary, it is very likely that the Supreme Demon Ancestor Luohou may be an incarnation of the Yangmei Ancestor.

This old monster who has lived in the chaos outside the sky for who knows how many years is not only the master of the laws of space, but also the god and demon of chaos. Who knows what kind of incredible magical powers he has.

It is not a strange thing to create a demon clone and let it enter the prehistoric world to compete with Hongjun for the orthodoxy of heaven and earth.

With such a powerful calculation, who knows how many horrific things he has planned. Pan Zu can create all the human races in the heavens and nourish his own chaotic origin of gods and demons with the power of one clan. How could Ancestor Yangmei remain indifferent?

The more Zhang Qian thought about it, the more shocked he became. The seemingly peaceful prehistoric world had actually become a chessboard for these powerful beings so early on.

This was an era before the saints appeared, but Patriarch Yangmei had already started his own plan. Although his plan seemed to have failed, the final result was really uncertain.

At least Luohu did not die completely.

"Old man Yang Mei! You are still so insidious, wanting to occupy the origin world opened up by Pangu? Hahahaha, don't you think about whether you have the qualifications? With Pangu's power, even if he falls, can you still take advantage of him?"

Panzu laughed loudly, and in his words he expressed great respect for Pangu, who had almost caused his death.

He regarded Pangu, who was also invincible in the physical body, as a fellow. He also imitated Pangu and created the world. He looked down on Yangmei, who did not follow the path of the physical body and focused on practicing the laws of space.

He and Patriarch Yangmei were not on the same path and were not the same kind of people at all, so naturally they disliked each other.

"Ridiculous!" Facing Pan Zu's ridicule, the old ancestor Yang Mei snorted coldly and said, "So what if Pangu? He is still dead. Death means defeat, but this old ancestor is still alive. Living means hope and the possibility of victory. The prehistoric world is the origin of this universe. Even if Pangu has already arranged everything, what does it matter? This old ancestor will go against it and control it in his hands!"

It seemed that Patriarch Yangmei hated Pangu extremely, and even a strong resentment spread out from him when he spoke these words. This was the resentment of the chaotic gods and demons, which was extremely terrifying and had the power to pollute the hearts of all living things.

“Hahahaha, you are so pathetic. If Pangu were still alive, would you dare to say that? I remember that when Pangu created the world, you were the only one who hid far away like a mouse afraid of death. With your behavior, who would respect you?”

“Humph, that’s better than dying under the Axe of Creation. In this old ancestor’s opinion, those people were extremely stupid. They knew that the catastrophe was coming and the innate chaotic world would undergo a huge change, but they still went forward. They were courting death!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Pan Zu's gaze suddenly focused and became extremely serious, putting away all his disdain and anger.

"You really think so?"

Panzu's tone suddenly became extremely cold, as if a volcano that had been dormant for billions of years was on the verge of erupting despite being covered by thick glaciers.

"What? Is what I said wrong?" Patriarch Yangmei swung the willow branch, and dark cracks in the void cut towards Patriarch Pan.

“Raise your eyebrows!” Pan Zu shouted, and with a swing of his magic sword, he obliterated the crack in the void. “You are not worthy of being a Chaos God or Demon. I should have known long ago that a sneaky, treacherous and cunning person like you can’t have the slightest demeanor of a Chaos God or Demon. We gods and demons were born from the innate chaotic world, and we are the masters of chaos. We are the ones who have the greatest hope of transcending the avenue and the universe!”

Rumble!
Before he could finish his words, Panzu's Hunyuan Divine Sword suddenly expanded and became billions of miles in size, splitting the innate chaos, evolving huge worlds, and heading straight for Yangmei!

"Pangu has a destiny, accompanied by the Chaos Blue Lotus, the Axe of Creation, and the Jade Butterfly of Creation. He followed the destiny, created the world, and also tried to transcend the Great Dao!

Why do you think we gods and demons rushed forward when the catastrophe came? Was it to stop Pangu? No! We were there to help him transcend, to help him break the fate of the Dao, to smash the shackles of the Dao! In that battle, you, a mouse hiding, didn't even have the qualifications to watch! So many gods and demons who were born extraordinary and had endless power all died under the might of the Dao, died at the hands of the Supreme Dao, they didn't retreat at all, didn't have any fear, hahahaha, that battle was the style of our Chaos Gods and Demons!"

"And you! Who do you think you are? Not only do you not dare to join the battle, not dare to fight against the Supreme Dao, but you also want to steal the world created by Pangu. How ridiculous!"

Card wipe!
Billions of miles of sword light, accompanied by Pan Zu's fierce shout, actually cut through the chaos. His sword was extremely sublimated, and it seemed to have surpassed all the sword arts in the world. It was a blossoming that the ultimate sword art could not reach!

In front of this sword, Zhang Qian actually felt ashamed, a feeling that his swordsmanship was not even worthy of carrying someone's shoes. This sword went against the limit, went against the great way, went against everything. It was Pan Zu's ultimate way, and it was the embodiment of all his great power!
"The final battle? It's really exciting!"

At this moment, Zhang Qian couldn't help but feel a sense of identification with Pan Zu that was neither admiration nor worship. No matter how many cruel things this chaotic god and demon had done, there was one thing about him that no other living being could match, and that was sticking to his own way, without changing for billions of years!
In this world, how many people can stick to their original intentions from beginning to end?
Pan Zu did it, no matter in the original primordial chaotic world or in the era of the myriad worlds after Pan Gua created the world, although this chaotic god and demon had moments of dying and moments of falling apart, he never bowed to the supreme avenue from beginning to end, and never forgot his obsession with transcendence!
He once tried to emulate Pangu and create the world, but he almost died after his failure. However, he did not regret it at all. He created the human race in the heavens and restored his own chaotic origin of gods and demons in order to return to the top and declare war on the Supreme Avenue again!
In Panzu's eyes, he had no other obsession except transcendence. This ultimate paranoia made him who he is, and also made him a demon in the eyes of all living beings!
Perhaps in Panzu's eyes, since he was born in the innate chaotic world, those creatures in the heavens and myriad worlds were simply meaningless ants. They had no qualifications to talk to him or to be on an equal footing with him. The sins in the eyes of those living beings were nothing but trivial matters to him.

Zhang Qian asked himself if he could do this, and he suddenly thought of Wan Wuyi, that ruthless man, just like Pan Zu, both were extremely paranoid.

Perhaps only this kind of unimaginable paranoia created his power.

Wan Wuyi's obsession is strength, unrivaled strength. In order to gain strength, he can cooperate with anyone. He can spend billions of years to break through the barrier of the ancient times. He can ignore the affection of the demon ancestor, discard his own body like a discarded shoe, and temper his soul and true spirit into an immortal thought.

Zhang Qian is far from being as ruthless as this kind of person, and he doesn't want to be such a ruthless person.

But he had to admire what these people did.

"you wanna die!"

Ancestor Yangmei was furious, no longer as calm as before, as if he had suffered a great humiliation. A surging beam of light from the law of space rose from his body, and the law of space, which was originally invisible, was clearly revealed at this moment.

(End of this chapter)