1810: C1810 The Primordial Nine Daos The Beginning of the Unity of Daos continued 9

C1810 The Primordial Nine Daos The Beginning of the Unity of Daos continued 9

Yang Junshan's perception was getting stronger and stronger. Something must be about to appear in the chaos, and this feeling came from the Primordial Purple Qi that he had refined. Especially after his initial contact with the will of Heaven and Earth, this feeling was strengthened.

This was a warning from the will of the world!

This meant that what was about to gush out of the Bedlam Lands would definitely destroy the entire world.

Otherwise, Yang Junshan, who could already be considered a sector lord, wouldn't have received such a strong warning.

Yang Junshan believed that he wasn't the only one to be warned!

However …

Yang Junshan shook his head towards the spreading battle zone. The fight over the Purple Primordial Qi had not yet settled, some people were just killed after receiving the Purple Primordial Qi; some people were able to retain the Purple Primordial Qi for the time being, but under the pursuit of others, their hearts were full of lingering fear; their perception from the Purple Primordial Qi could not make them any more vigilant; some people had just gotten out of the encirclement, and the Purple Primordial Qi was still far from being refined. Even with a slight sense of danger, it was unlikely that they would return to the entrance of the Primal Chaos and seek trouble for themselves.

However, in this situation, it was impossible for Yang Junshan to persuade others. It seemed that he would have to go alone.

For no reason, Yang Junshan felt that everyone was drunk. Looking at the confused Yang Junxiu, he could only shake his head with a bitter smile.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

Yang Junxiu didn't know that Yang Junshan had already reached such a high level of strength. At this moment, she was standing behind Yang Junshan, vigilantly watching the surrounding people who were staring at the brother and sister with malicious intent.

However, these people seemed to have already remembered that Yang Junshan was a peerless existence who could travel alone in the primal chaos and reach the level of "Blood Drop Rebirth". He could be called an invincible martial art master.

Especially after Yang Junshan's rebirth and the casual killing of a double flower celestial sovereign, the deities saw that it was impossible to besiege him again and knew that there was no hope of getting the primordial purple qi from him, so they decided not to pursue him.

Especially those who had attacked him before, such as Miao Jun and Guan Jing, had long disappeared. They were afraid that Yang Junshan would find them and kill them, just like he had done with Immortal Liuying.

"It's nothing, just protect me from behind!"

Yang Junshan sounded casual, but in fact, his attention was completely focused on the entrance to the chaos.

"It's coming!"

Yang Junshan murmured.

"What?"

Yang Junxiu was still looking around cautiously, so she asked subconsciously.

However, just as Yang Junxiu's words left her mouth, two bulges suddenly rose up from the chaos entrance in the distance. Then, two figures shot out two streams of dense chaos source, rolling around randomly in the air.

At that moment, Yang Junxiu could feel that her sworn brother had already started to mobilize the immortal elemental energy in her body. The aura around him was like a flood that was about to be released.

However, with two miserable howls, the aura around Yang Junshan instantly disappeared. Yang Junxiu looked at his face in surprise and was surprised to find that he was also shocked.

The two figures that were rushing out of the entrance to the primal chaos were none other than Liu Zi and Bodhisattva White Lotus, who had been sent flying into the depths of the primal chaos the moment they entered the primal chaos area.

However, at this moment, these two Great Firmament Deity Saints with the three flowers gathered seemed to be in a miserable state. They seemed to have suffered greatly in the Bedlam Lands.

The blue inkstone hanging above Liu Zi's head had dried up long ago. The square inkstone was missing a corner, and his left forearm along with the other half of his sleeve had disappeared.

As for the other Shi Clan member, the White Lotus Bodhisattva, at this moment, looked even more miserable than Liu Zizheng. The golden movement technique that was condensed behind him had long since been shattered, and the robe that was comparable to a Dao Artifact was tattered. Every exposed part of the robe left behind a bone-deep wound.

However, the two of them were top-notch Immortals of the Great Firmament. They possessed strong life force and a strong foundation. Although their injuries looked terrifying, it didn't mean that they were in any danger.

Especially that Bodhisattva Bai Lian, Yang Junshan was even able to sense that there was a gentle and vigorous force awakening in his head from such a long distance away. If it wasn't for the fact that his head was severely injured, it wouldn't have been easy to sense its existence.

If Yang Junshan's guess was not wrong, this should be the unique power of the Shi Clan's sariras, similar to the immortal elemental essence within the body of the Daofather.

Although Liu Zizai and Bai Lian were able to enter the Bedlam Lands, they were not as strong as Yang Junshan in terms of body tempering. They could only temporarily stay in the Bedlam Lands with the help of magic treasures or secret techniques.2

Originally, this amount of time was enough for the two of them to obtain the primordial purple gas from the Bedlam Lands, but who would have thought that Ji Zhang would cast a heaven-shattering sacred art behind their backs. Not only did the primordial purple gas miss each other, but it was also thrown into the depths of the primal chaos by the divine ability.

Actually, the fact that the two of them were able to escape from the Bedlam Lands was already beyond Yang Junshan's expectations. As for the injuries on his body, it was nothing, at least after Yang Junshan kicked him into the depths of the Primal Chaos Lands, he had not been able to come out.

However, these two were famous cultivators in the starry sky. After escaping from the Bedlam Lands, their expressions were a bit unsightly. They kept shouting and screaming as if they had received a great shock.

Yang Junshan's thoughts paused here, as if he had realized something. The sense of danger that came from the will of heaven and earth did not dissipate at all, instead, it became even more intense.

It wasn't just the two of them, the real danger had yet to arrive. No, it was about to appear …

Yang Junshan looked back at the entrance to the chaos and saw a huge palm emerging from the surface of the chaos entrance, then reaching out towards the outside.

The infinite primal chaos was filled within, but it was restricted by a strange power and was unable to leak out. In the end, it could only form a huge arm, reaching out towards the entrance of the Primal Chaos. The direction that the huge palm pointed towards, was where Liu Zi and Bodhisattva Bai Lian were trying their best to escape to.

This energy seemed to be a fusion of the will of the world and the power of the plane. It was precisely because of this power that the entrance to the primal chaos was sealed, preventing the primal chaos from leaking out of the Bedlam Lands and into the world.

However, the primordial chaos could erode and assimilate all forces. This barrier could only temporarily prevent the primordial chaos from leaking out.

After understanding the essence of this power, Yang Junshan suddenly realized that with the continuous erosion of the Essence of Primal Chaos, this power was being continuously consumed. Until it was consumed to a certain extent, it was time for the plane to disintegrate.

However, after he understood the situation, more questions popped up.

For example, since the origin energy could erode and assimilate everything, then why did the origin energy not leak out even after successfully transforming into a plane of existence?

Even if there were still remnants of the will of the world and the power of the plane suppressing it, how long could it be suppressed in this situation?

It had probably been hundreds of thousands of years since the Starry Sky major world had evolved from the first plane to the Star Realm. However, they had never heard of the chaos origin energy corroding the outside world. Why was that so?

Could it be … A Paragon of the Chaos Realm?

A thought flashed through Yang Junshan's mind like lightning. Could it be that the Immortal Path Sovereigns were hiding in the Bedlam Lands, and they themselves had the intention of suppressing the primal chaos?

The moment this thought appeared in his mind, Yang Junshan felt as if he had grasped onto something important, and many questions that he had been worrying about for a long time suddenly made sense. His intuition also told him that his guess was right.

However, there seemed to still be a problem bothering him, and that was what happened to him in the Bedlam Lands. Those mumbles, which most likely originated from the Immortal Path Sovereign King, seemed to be impatient for the Ascending Heaven to disintegrate so that the primal chaos could merge into one.

Yang Junshan thought of so much in just a split-second. The Chaotic Hand stretched out from the entrance of the primal chaos seemed to be moving extremely slowly, but in reality, the instant he opened his hand, it had already enveloped and confined a large area of space outside the entrance of the primal chaos.

Yang Junshan's heart skipped a beat. He took something out from his sleeve and threw it out.

It was at this moment that Liu Zi and the Bodhisattva began to flee with all their might under the giant palm, but it seemed that they were still unable to break free from the Hand of Chaos.

At this critical moment, Liu Zi suddenly felt something in his hand. He reached out with his hand, and there was something in it. It was the bronze scalpel that he had used to kill Yang Junshan earlier.

Liu Zi was overjoyed. He didn't even have time to think about how the treasure he carried with him had returned to his hands. Almost without any hesitation, he destroyed the treasure that had been with him for who knows how many years.

With the help of the strange treasure called the Bronze Scraper, Liu Zi unexpectedly managed to escape from the shattered void created by the gigantic palm.

As the chaos palm descended, a large area of space outside the primal chaos entrance started to shatter. The white lotus Bodhisattva didn't even have time to let out a scream before his body was disintegrated by the chaos palm. A fist-sized sari flew out from his body and tried to escape from the gaps between the huge palm's fingers, but it suddenly turned into smithereens as the huge hand clenched tightly.

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The net was broken and broken!

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