Chapter 202 Chaotic Artifacts, Overwhelming the Wilderness (shuhaige.net)



One is enough to be shameful!

...

"Let's begin!"

Chu Feng waved his hand, and the Holy Light Avenue bloomed.

A pure light washes over it.

In an instant, the golden cudgel, the monk's staff, the cassock, the nine-toothed rake, the demon-subduing staff... all emitted a burst of primordial purple energy.

"boom--"

The Gate of Chaos opened.

A supreme holy aura emanated from it.

The entire Desolate Immortal Realm sank.

Countless immortals were utterly astonished.

Another sacred treasure has been born!

Moreover, it wasn't just one item; its origin was the Greedy Wolf Immortal Realm.

However, at the same time that countless forces and sages were astonished.

A thunderous roar echoed across the desolate immortal realm.

The boundless laws of chaos descended, and the vast primordial purple energy poured down like a river, flooding into the Greedy Wolf Immortal Realm.

The four swords of annihilation surged forth!

An infinite, chaotic will emanates.

The sharp sword energy covered the wilderness, heading towards the endless chaos.

Nuwa Palace, Fuxi Hall, Underworld, Mount Ling...

All the saints felt a chill run down their spines!

A strange sense of danger began to grow in my heart.

"A Chaos Artifact...A Chaos Artifact!"

"Ah—what's going on?"

"Among all the saints of the Wilderness, only Ancestor Hongjun possessed a Chaos Artifact. Why has another one appeared?"

"No, not one, but two!"

"It's the Greedy Wolf Immortal Realm again. What exactly happened there?"

...

Endless chaotic energy filled the Greedy Wolf Immortal Realm.

The secrets of heaven are concealed.

This place is full of endless mystery.

Even a sage cannot penetrate the chaotic energy to see through it at this moment.

Patriarch Bodhi was practically drooling.

For a moment, his eyes welled up with tears, and he was about to cry.

With these two Chaos Artifacts

What do I have to fear from the Primordial Beginning and the Supreme Being!

"Waaah—I've finally stood up!" Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but grab his whisk, ready to examine himself.

However, the next second, the dust was flung out and hit his aged cheek directly.

The voice of the chaotic artifact spirit rang out, its tone carrying a strange sense of disgust.

"You old man, get your filthy hands off me!"

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