953: C953 Death Scythe(part I)

C953 Death Scythe(part I)

A World Cauldron actually had such a treasure!

At the same time that Chu Yang was shocked, he almost believed that this was true. If it wasn't, how could the so called Qian Zi plunder so many dimensional world Essences?

Of course, he knew nothing about this. He had branded himself with the origin of the Eastern Wastelands, which he had heard from the people of the East Continent.

Chu Yang had used his Fiendgod Soul Martial Spirit to deduce how to imprint his own origin soul into the origin of the Eastern Wasteland. Generally speaking, the stronger the world was, the harder it was for the primordial spirit mark to enter the world origin, and the greater the backlash it would cause. For example, in the Eastern Wastelands' main world, imprinting the primordial spirit mark was impossible, and it was equivalent to courting death.

If anyone dared to attempt to brand their origin soul imprint like the world on the east continent, they would immediately die. There was no doubt about it.

In the weak and weak world of the Eastern Wastelands, the origin of this world was too weak. Thus, it was possible for them to imprint their primordial spirit imprints within it.

Once he finished, Chu Yang's origin soul would imprint the origin energy of the Eastern Wastelands into his origin soul, causing it to become more and more closely connected to him. Eventually, he would be able to refine the entire Eastern Wasteland and turn it into his own backyard and domain.

However, this would take time.

The primordial spirit mark was like a seed. Once it sprouted and took root, it would grow into a towering tree that could cover the entire Eastern Wasteland world.

But the Eastern Wasteland was originally a continent of the main world. If one imprinted the primordial spirit within it, one could borrow the power of the Eastern Wasteland and form a close connection with the prime essence of the main world. One could even borrow the power of the Eastern Wasteland to infiltrate into the prime essence of the main world.

He had a lot of plans.

Indeed, the World Cauldron was beyond Chu Yang's imagination, but there were always gains and losses.

When the World Cauldron suppressed the origin energy of the Eastern Wastelands, Chu Yang would invade the origin energy of the Eastern Wastelands and leave his mark. This would make things much easier.

Thus, Chu Yang did not panic. After a careful observation, he used the Demon God's Martial Spirit to communicate with the power of law of the Eastern Wastelands.

He felt that it was extremely easy to come into contact with it at first glance. He did not stop it even once, because the Source energy of the Eastern Wastelands was currently fighting against the World Cauldron. With the strength of the World Cauldron, the origin of the Eastern Wastelands didn't have any energy left to defend against Chu Yang's origin soul invasion.

"Native, I know you're formidable now. I'll give you a chance. You should kill yourself. Don't dirty my hands!"

Si Haoran returned all of Chu Yang's teasing back to him.

"Ha ha!"

Liu Zhangkong, Ouyang Li, and the others burst into laughter. Especially Liu Zhangkong's group, they were extremely happy at this moment. What else could make them happier than to kill a supreme genius or a supreme demon-level character?

"Ha ha!" Chu Yang also laughed loudly, "Foolish people, lost lambs, please remember that the Lord is omnipotent!"

"In addition, the Lord has expressed his gratitude to you all. Originally, this lost lamb of the Eastern Wasteland had resisted me, but now, it has completely acknowledged me!"

"Whiz!"

As he laughed, Chu Yang's martial spirit flew out and disappeared into the void.

"Not good, he's going to brand his own primordial spirit into the essence of the Eastern Wastelands."

Liu Zhangkong and the others turned pale with fright.

"Foolish people, the Lord has told you to study well so that you will know what it means to be a mantis stalking a cicada and hunting a yellow sparrow behind."

Chu Yang once again put on his Divine Staff and said, "The Lord knows everything. The Lord knows everything that has happened today."

"A futile struggle!" "So what if you imprinted your primordial spirit into the Eastern Wasteland? Since the World Cauldron can suppress the Eastern Wasteland, can't it suppress you as well? Idiot!" Si Haoran's expression remained unchanged.

"Senior brother, this country bumpkin can kill Qian Zi's spirit seal!" A fierce light glinted in Liu Zhangkong's single eye. "It's best to be cautious and kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise something bad might happen."

"Junior apprentice-brother Zhangkong, you're right. There's no point in bullying an aboriginal. He's reduced his status in vain."

"Dear seniors of the Eastern Wasteland, please work together and kill this Demon Ghost!" Si Haohan yelled out.1

"We are willing to listen to young master's commands!"

Weng! *

"Five Poison King's Fist, the King of the Eastern Wastelands!"

He took the initiative and punched out. Behind him, the silhouettes of two great emperors appeared, and with the origin energy of the Eastern Wastelands suppressed by the World Cauldron, this great emperor's figure became even more solid, and its pressure became even more monstrous.

The punches of the two were even more shocking. They were so colorful that it seemed as if they were going to shoot out a poisonous five-colored light.

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