Chapter 2194: Vast Disaster
The position you are in determines your attitude. Zhang Qian is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the master of the huge world of Zhongji, and he has taken half a step on the road to transcendence.
Those fragile creatures were actually no longer the same thing as him.
It's like the difference between immortals and mortals. When a mortal embarks on the path of cultivation, he is no longer a human being, but a monk. A monk can be transformed from a human, but a monk is no longer a human being.
Two people who look exactly the same, one is a mortal and the other is an immortal, are actually two different species!
Zhang Qian doesn’t care how many people will die in this great catastrophe in the prehistoric world. What he cares about is whether he will get a chance. Similarly, all the strong men in the prehistoric world think so too, without exception.
Even the Saint Shi Yuan, who was determined to become the savior, wanted to take the opportunity of saving the world to take himself one step further and achieve the realm of the Heavenly Dao.
This is also what Hou Tu planned. What she wanted was to control the power of the Wu Clan, annihilate the immortals and gods in the infinite world, and obtain endless merit and fortune for herself. As long as she could lead the Wu Clan to annihilate the immortals and gods in the infinite world, she would surely be able to go one step further and achieve the realm of the Heavenly Dao with this supreme achievement.
However, those monks of lower rank, or those mortals, did not receive any news at all at this moment. Their vision determined that they could only focus on their own little piece of land.
They have no way of understanding the general trend of the prehistoric world. Only a handful of people, and only those who are truly strong, can see the general trend of the prehistoric world clearly.
Only powerful people like Hou Tu and Shi Yuan Sheng Zun can see the whole world and know the changes in any place in the world, so as to make preparations in advance.
Those monks with low cultivation levels and the majority of mortals are still thinking about how to increase their own cultivation levels and how to embark on the path of cultivation. Perhaps when the catastrophe breaks out completely and affects the entire prehistoric world, they will realize that they have fallen into the catastrophe and then regret not having prepared in advance.
Zhang Qian frowned as he looked at the rapidly increasing calamity energy in the prehistoric universe. He knew very well that this was a battle between the infinite universe and the prehistoric universe. This time, not only the prehistoric universe would be affected, but even his own Zhongji World and Patriarch Yangmei's Void World would fall into the catastrophe.
The Zhongji Great World and the Void Great World are also part of the prehistoric universe and one of the three prehistoric worlds. The Dayan Holy Dragon will never let go of these two worlds. As the catastrophe continues, both the Zhongji Great World and the Void Great World will be shrouded in the catastrophe.
"There are now fourteen Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians in the Zhongji Great World. If the catastrophe affects the Zhongji Great World, these fourteen Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians may not be able to hide it, and it will eventually shock the two great universes!"
Li Qingque, Meng Lingsu, Meng Youxian, World Tree, Shui Qingsi, Zhan Taixuan, Yi Qingyao, Yi Qingxun and Mu Pianpian are all Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Together with Zhang Qian, Saint Jialan, Taoist Qinglian, Saint Muyuan and the reborn Dayan Holy Dragon, there are exactly fourteen Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!
How terrifying is this power? With such a foundation in hand, Zhang Qian is not afraid at all that the impending catastrophe will affect the huge world of Zhongda. Instead, he is a little impatient.
The most terrifying thing is that as long as he wants, he can create more Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians anytime and anywhere. Fourteen Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians are not the limit at all. Only someone like Zhang Qian, who has not lacked the origin of the world and the Egg of Heavenly Dao, which can instill the laws of the great way into others, can create Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians in batches.
As the center of the prehistoric world, Mount Buzhou is extremely vast, not inferior to the eastern land in any way, and even more vast than the eastern land. After the Wu Clan occupied this place, after so many years, they had already turned it into an iron bucket.
The immortals and gods of the Eastern Land came out together, and soon they encountered the strong men of the Wu Clan. This was a war between the two universes, a fight to the death, and there was no reason to hide from it. The previous ceasefire was only temporary.
Now both sides have accumulated strength and have become stronger. The immortals and gods of the Infinite World have also gained a better understanding of the Primordial World. It is no longer the first time they met and no one understood the other's situation. Now both sides know each other very well and have countermeasures for all of the other's magical powers.
So after the encounter, there was no temptation at all, and it was a fight to the death right from the start.
Countless great witches of the witch clan and the witch army under their command rushed from the Buzhou Mountain to the eastern land like a tide, while the immortals and gods from the countless worlds in the eastern land rushed to the Buzhou Mountain.
Once the battle started, it exploded like a spark falling into a frying pan.
Above the Nine Heavens, traces of the Witch Clan and the immortal gods from the infinite world appeared in every layer of strong winds. In the void, there were figures of people fighting endlessly everywhere. On the earth, there were military formations facing each other. The evil spirit that rose into the sky even dispersed the sea of clouds above the Nine Heavens.
Kill, kill, kill...!
There were sounds of shouting and killing everywhere. In a short moment, the overwhelming murderous aura turned into substance, lingering at the border between the eastern land and Mount Buzhou. Even blood-red clouds condensed and formed a sea of clouds in the void. Moreover, this blood-red sea of clouds was getting bigger and thicker.
No one will show mercy. Both universes want to swallow up each other and become the new master of the universe. This is the instinct of the universe, and all living beings in the universe are created by the universe. They will naturally be subtly influenced by the will of the universe and fight with each other.
After this battlefield stretching for countless light years was formed, lives were dying every moment, and endless screams were heard one after another. There were immortal gods from countless worlds being beaten into meat paste, and witches being ground into dust.
Inside the Witch Clan's world, in the majestic Pangu Temple, all the twelve ancestor witches gathered here. They have no plans to take action for the time being. With their combat power standing at the peak, they will only take action at the final decisive moment. Now it is a competition of the foundation of the two universes, and what is consumed is the foundation of the two universes. Whoever can't hold on first will most likely lose this catastrophe.
Of course, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not idle either. They were creating new creatures for their clansmen in the Pangu Temple. Hou Tu personally controlled the power of the Pangu Temple and frantically extracted the essence of Pangu's essence from Mount Buzhou to create new witches.
If it were in the past, Hou Tu would still have some reservations and would not have extracted the essence of Mount Buzhou so unscrupulously. But now that Mount Buzhou was occupied by the Dayan Holy Dragon, she could no longer care and had no reservations anymore. The speed at which Pangu Temple extracted the essence of Mount Buzhou increased countless times.
Even the Dayan Holy Dragon noticed that the origin of Pangu's power inside Mount Buzhou was rapidly disappearing.
Strangely, he did not stop it, but allowed Houtu to use the Pangu Temple to extract the essence of Mount Buzhou. Even the Dayan Holy Dragon took the initiative to restrain his pressure, allowing Houtu to extract faster.
“This place should be where I can prove my truth!”
At this moment, above the vast battlefield of countless light years, a dazzling sword light suddenly rushed out, and Gai Xianfan's figure appeared at some point. He held the white divine sword in his hand, pointed at the surging army of immortals and gods from countless worlds, and rushed over with a sword light.
"Humph, the one who can reach the top of the sword path is me!"
After covering the immortals and mortals, Luo Qinghong's voice resounded through the void, and the Taibai Fenjing Sword danced, distinguishing the real from the unreal, the clear from the turbid, and with the sword light crisscrossing, countless immortals and gods in the infinite worlds were divided into two, or even one into nine. The strength of the immortals and gods that were separated by the strange sword was immediately split apart, fell many levels, and then were easily annihilated by the sword light!
(End of this chapter)