Chapter 1121 Searching for the Saint
The sudden arrival of the mysterious strong man made the entire battlefield silent. The terrifying aura reminded them of the Creator who had taken action earlier.
Another creator who is above the Supreme Dao! Which side does he belong to? When the powerful saw the four Supreme Dao, they breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a friendly force! Li Daokong raised his head and asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure he is helping us?"
Those words just now made him feel uneasy.
Dao Supreme said: "Well, it should be."
should?
Li Daokong's face suddenly turned gloomy.
The beam of light grew larger and larger, and the figure of the mysterious strong man was revealed more and more. Looking at part of his figure, he was probably in human form, extremely tall and majestic, even bigger than the three Hongmeng Demon Gods present.
For the first time, Hong Meng was filled with fear and growled in a low voice at the mysterious strong man, with eighteen eyes staring in the same direction.
Soon, a man wearing silver chain mail with a miniature of the world above his head stepped out. He had a handsome and majestic face, and behind him were suspended countless magical weapons of different sizes and shapes. As he stepped forward, the silver pieces on the chain mail swayed, making a thrilling crisp sound. Those with weak cultivation were all fascinated and their consciousness fell into chaos.
Those living beings who were watching the battle in their dreams were all fine. With Han Jue's power isolating them, this man in silver armor was not enough to threaten them.
"I am Xun Shengzun, remember my name, I am here to save you!"
The man in silver armor said proudly, looking down on Hong Meng's despair.
He raised his palm and struck out. Countless divine weapons soared into the sky, drawing countless beautiful arcs in the dark void, like a sea of stars falling, unstoppable and at an extremely fast speed, all falling on Hongmeng Despair, crushing him to the point of wailing.
Cracks appeared on Hong Meng's desperate body for the first time, and blood gushed out like a chaotic ocean, extremely tragic.
"The creator of Tao!"
Han Huang stared at Xun Shengzun and clenched his fists.
Another creator! How many creators are hidden in this chaos? Not only him, but other powerful people standing at the top of the chaos also have mixed feelings.
Looking back, they suddenly felt ashamed. They thought they were invincible. Even if there were rivals, they couldn't be much better than them. Unexpectedly...
Xun Shengzun's attack was so overbearing that Hong Meng's desperate body began to dismember, which surprised all living beings.
Is Chaos saved? Hongmeng felt the pain and went berserk. He roared and rushed towards Xun Shengzun, and his momentum was still rising.
Xun Shengzun showed a surprised expression, and then said disdainfully: "The power of the creator, no wonder, but your body can't bear such a powerful force!"
"No matter who you are, you must die today!"
Xun Shengzun raised his right hand high, a strong light burst out from his palm, and the long river of time and space flowed out along with the light. This long river condensed into a magic staff, the top of which was like a crescent moon, and the body of the staff was like a tree root cast by molten iron.
This divine staff hung upside down, blasting towards Hongmeng's despair through endless time and space.
Time and space took the shape of a silver-colored torrent, drowning Hongmeng Despair with an unstoppable and overbearing force. In the torrent, Hongmeng Despair's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was aging rapidly, and soon only skin and bones were left, which looked extremely horrifying.
Everyone was overjoyed. Was he going to win? At this moment, Hong Meng's desperate flesh began to recover, and the recovery speed was faster than the previous aging speed. In less than two breaths, Hong Meng's desperate flesh recovered to its peak state, and its momentum was even stronger.
"roar--"
Hong Meng roared in despair, and a terrifying black beam of light spurted out of his mouth, shattering the torrent of time and space, and killed Xun Shengzun.
Xun Shengzun frowned, raised his left hand and blocked the force with his palm.
"I underestimated you."
Xun Shengzun snorted coldly and used his magical powers again.
All the powerful men on the battlefield retreated and left Hongmeng Despair to Xun Shengzun.
Xun Shengzun is a genuine creator of Tao. He can easily suppress Hongmeng Despair, but he cannot completely kill Hongmeng Despair.
Seeing this scene, Han Huang felt extremely complicated.
Why is this so...
The being he created was even more powerful than he was.
Even if he obtained the power of the Dark Forbidden Lord, how could he be strengthened so much in such a short period of time? Could it be that the Creator's Dao is really an insurmountable chasm, and as long as he jumps over it, he can look down on all the realms below?
…
The blank area, the dark area covered by the power of domination.
The great god of chaos and consciousness, the great god of formlessness and transcendence, the great god of infinite destruction, and the god of pure yin and yang were all entangled in black air and bound in a row, unable to move.
They could only watch the Ninth Chaos fight against the Dark Forbidden Lord.
But the situation is not optimistic, the Ninth Chaos is completely suppressed.
The Dark Lord was high above, grabbing at the void with his right hand, displaying endless magical powers through the air. All kinds of dark magical powers he had temporarily created fell on the Ninth Chaos.
The Ninth Chaos has been destroyed countless times and is still fighting hard.
Up to this point, the Ninth Chaos had given up the idea of defeating Han Jue. He just wanted to delay time and give Chaos a chance.
The power of domination transformed into countless black sky pillars that descended and suppressed the Ninth Chaos. The Ninth Chaos' soul flew away, and it re-condensed its body and killed Han Jue from behind.
The power of the seven supreme rules gathered in the palms of the Ninth Chaos, condensing into a ball of extremely strong power. Strong light burst out, and countless avenue runes exploded, submerging Han Jue.
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The next second, the strong light and the avenue runes shrank and all fell into Han Jue's hands.
He could crush the power of the seven supreme rules at any time with just a squeeze.
The Ninth Chaos was horrified.
He must have made a breakthrough!
Definitely not the creator! At this moment, the Ninth Chaos felt as if he had lost all hope, and he stopped right away.
Han Jue asked jokingly: "Why did you stop?"
The Ninth Chaos asked in a deep voice: "Have you surpassed the Creator?"
“That’s right!”
Han Jue did not hide anything. At this point, there was no need to hide anything.
The ninth chaos is silent.
Han Jue laughed and said, “If you give up, your Chaos will die, and you will die too.”
The Ninth Chaos was indeed panicking, but he was still trying to find a solution.
"You can kill me and spare all the Chaos creatures." The Ninth Chaos whispered.
The four creators were shocked and couldn't believe that the Ninth Chaos would bow his head.
Beyond the Creator...
They were also filled with despair.
No wonder they couldn't defeat the Dark Lord even when they joined forces...
Why is this happening?
Who is the Dark Lord?
Han Jue smiled and said, "Chaos must be destroyed."
"you……"
The Ninth Chaos was angry. He hated the Dark Lord in the first place. Seeing that the Dark Lord was so domineering, he no longer had any illusions and took action immediately.
Han Jue stopped pretending to be a pig. He raised his hand and grabbed, and the power of the Creator erupted completely. The transcendent rules of the Ninth Chaos dispersed as soon as they condensed, and he was caught by Han Jue.
"Ninth Chaos, you are actually not wrong, it's just the difference in strength. If I were not as good as you, you would either get rid of me or let me respect you, right?" Han Jue stared at the Ninth Chaos and said in a cold voice.
(End of this chapter)