When the Sacred Lord was angry, millions of corpses would fall.
When the news of Tianlin's death reached the Sacred Land, everyone knew that the Origin World would fall into a period of chaos. After countless years, the Sacred Lord would strike again.
All the generals were also waiting. They also wanted to know how strong the Holy Lord was.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! As soon as the Sacred Lord descended on the Wind-Rain Mountain Range, the vast power around him instantly annihilated the void. In the blink of an eye, the Wind-Rain Mountain Range no longer existed and turned into ruins.
Far away in the Wind-Rain Manor, everyone could feel their hearts palpitating. That fear came from the depths of their bloodline.
Only the purest bloodline of the Demon Devouring Clan could trigger such a terrifying power.
"Too strong. Did the Sacred Lord strike?"
For a time, the entire Origin World was abuzz with the news. Countless members of the Devouring Demon Clan raised their heads in anticipation, hoping that the Sacred Lord would personally come to the Ghost Manor territory and completely annihilate the Underworld army.
"You can't escape."
The Sacred Lord's mind was connected to the world. As long as it was in the Origin World, he could sense it. His eyes shot out a disdainful gaze as he swept a glance into the distance and instantly found the place where Fang Chen had disappeared.
"Die!"
The Sacred Lord roared as a large hand stretched out, directly penetrating the void and grabbing at Fang Chen.
However, just as the large hand was about to touch him, there was a sudden change. Fang Chen's entire body disappeared without a trace. Even the Sacred Lord could not sense his existence.
"What's going on?"
The Sacred Lord frowned. With a thought, he came to the place where Fang Chen had disappeared. He closed his eyes and seriously tried to sense, but it ended in failure.
"I can't sense him?"
After a long time, the Sacred Lord suspected that an expert had secretly helped to conceal his aura, so he could not find him for the time being.
"It seems that there are quite a lot of foreign races in the Origin World. Fine, I'll use this opportunity to eliminate all of you."
The Sacred Lord even suspected that it might be the primitive races. He immediately returned to the Sacred Land and gathered the other generals to discuss this matter. He also sent people to the Life Forbidden Zone to find out if the primitive races had made any unusual movements.
The information he received was that the primitive tribes did not have any abnormalities. Hearing this, the Sacred Leader narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "The primitive tribes did not make a move. Then, the expert who interfered with me that day should be a remnant of the Chaotic World."
Back then.
When the Origin World had just been established, the Sacred Lord had followed the Demon Devourer Patriarch into the Chaos Realm. Over the countless years, many remnants of the Chaos Realm had infiltrated the Origin World.
"Hmph, these trash from the Chaos Realm, sooner or later, they will be completely destroyed by us." One of the generals said angrily.
"Damned Primal Chaos Realm. After we're done with the Underworld, we'll deal with them."
"It seems like the Battle of Gods back then didn't defeat them. If that's the case, the Battle of Extinction can begin."
Many battle generals expressed their opinions. In the end, they came to a unanimous decision. The battle generals would lead their troops to search for the foreign races. If they found any, they would be killed without mercy.
At the same time, the Ghost Manor continued to send reinforcements until the Netherworld Army was completely annihilated.
Of course, the Saint Lord couldn't act rashly. He had to oversee the holy land and prevent the primitive races from reaping the benefits.
… …
In a secluded forest, Fang Chen's body fell to the ground with a thud. He shook his head hard, feeling a little dizzy.
"You rascal, you're too reckless."
Suddenly, a voice sounded. Fang Chen was stunned. He looked up and saw countless familiar figures appear in front of him.
These were the awakened experts in slumber that he'd met in the Cliff of Death. There were fishermen, starmen, and experts like Great Emperor Mie Yu.
"You guys …"
Fang Chen was stunned. He hadn't expected them to come.
"If we didn't come out, you would have been killed by the Saint Lord."
The one who spoke was Great Emperor Mie Yu. He exuded an unapproachable aura. However, he was from the Chaotic Boundary after all. Therefore, he was still concerned about Fang Chen's life. "The Saint Lord is very strong. He has one foot in the Chaotic Supreme Realm. Although you can protect yourself from him, his will is connected to the world. He can track you down with a single thought. You can't escape at all.
At this time, fighting with the Saint Lord wasn't a good idea.
"The Saint Lord is really strong."
Fang Chen sighed. Although he had reached the peak of the Twelfth Order True Saint Realm and was only a step away from the Thirteenth Order, he knew that he was no match for the Saint Lord.
"Of course."
Starman said, "In terms of battle strength, we are on the same level as the Saint Lord. However, even if we join forces, we may not be able to kill him. That's because he is the Saint Lord of the Holy Ground. His position in the Devouring Devil Clan is second only to the Devouring Devil Patriarch. After the Devouring Devil Patriarch is gone, he is the strongest expert in the Origin World. He can activate the core energy ball of the Origin World and merge with it."
Fang Chen was shocked when he heard that.
Activating the core energy ball of the Origin World and merging with it? Wasn't that a little too exaggerated?
If that was really the case, wouldn't the Saint Lord be immortal and indestructible?
The fisherman shook his head and smiled, "Don't think too much about it. When you step into the Thirteenth Order True Saint Realm, you will naturally be able to fight him. At that time, we will assist you and destroy the Origin World in one fell swoop."
The complete cultivation system of the ancient civilization was at the Thirteenth Order True Saint Realm.
At the peak, it was comparable to the Supremacy Realm. Even if the Saint Lord merged with the Origin World, it would not be enough.
"The Devouring Devil Patriarch is gone?"
Clearly, Fang Chen had captured an important piece of information.
"You should have been to the abyss below the snow mountain, right?" asked the fisherman.
Fang Chen nodded. He had indeed been there and had entered the Void Dimension. He had seen the huge face and the massive treasury.
"You can say that the Void Dimension you see is only a small part of the Void Dimension's energy barrier. Back then, our Chaos Realm ancestors paid a heavy price for it … Let's not talk about that. Let's talk about the Devouring Devil Patriarch first. Didn't Gui Zang tell you?" asked the fisherman.
The bald monk at the bottom of the abyss was Monk Gui Zang. He was also from the Chaos Realm.
"No."
"The Devouring Devil Clan announced to the outside world that their patriarch is in seclusion. However, we received news that he entered the World Gap in order to seek a breakthrough. He hasn't returned after so many years. We guessed that he got lost in the World Gap and can't return," said the fisherman.
"That's why we old fellows at the Cliff of Death came out of seclusion together and gave it our all," said Star Elder.
Great Emperor Mie Yu nodded as well. The only worry in his heart was Leng Xian, who was sleeping in the Soul River. However, saving the Chaos Realm was his top priority.
Behind these few old fellows stood many old men. They were the cultivators of the Primal Chaos Realm who had been sleeping at the Death Cliff back then.
"You have to advance to the Thirteenth Order as soon as possible. When the time comes, we will launch an all-out attack on the Devouring Devil Clan."
Primordial Sword Lord