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Chapter 635: Ao Zhan

The chaotic world outside the sky is vast and boundless, and no one knows how far it extends.

The area explored by the thirteen saint kings is only a part of it, maybe the majority of the total area, maybe just a drop in the ocean.

This is a relatively remote area under the jurisdiction of the Holy King of Ten Thousand Tribulations. This universe has no mark on the Zhoutian Dingyu Disk, and it has obviously not been recorded yet. Not to mention areas outside the jurisdiction, even within the jurisdiction, not all

The area is very clear, after all, the area is too big.

Of course, there are many unrecorded universes within the jurisdiction, but most of them have just developed from the Taishi origin embryo and have not yet truly opened up the original state of the universe.

There are very few universes like this that have developed to the stage of acquired life and have still not been discovered after hundreds of millions of years.

Ao Zhan felt that he was very lucky. There was no danger in plundering such a universe, and the Lord of All Calamities didn't know about it anyway.

The halberd turned into a light dragon and broke through the nearly solidified chaotic energy. He laughed excitedly and rushed into the universe.

As long as the Wheel of Heaven is swallowed up in this universe, the total number will exceed the 90 mark, and there are still ten short of being able to advance to the high-ranking Taichu Saint. That is his biggest dream for so many years, and it is also the dream of all the Saints who hang out in the chaotic world.

It is the ultimate goal that we have dreamed of for many years.

"All these years of fighting were worth it, and all these years of being called a despicable and shameless sneak attacker were worth it..."

"When I am promoted to the Supreme Saint, who else will dare to insult me?"

"Haha...how many calamities have passed, I finally have the opportunity to become the Saint of the Beginning!"

Even though after devouring the Wheel of Heaven in this universe, he was still ten years away from achieving his final dream, he could no longer conceal his inner excitement and laughed wildly, as if he was still unhappy with the depression he had been feeling for many years.

Seeing the halberd being transformed into a sword, it was about to penetrate from the chaotic world into the cosmic space, and at the tense moment when it was about to get one step closer to its dream, two figures suddenly appeared not far away in front of them.

"you……"

The sudden change made Ao Zhan's mind stagnant, and his conditioned reflex deflected the halberd. Only then did he see the appearance and breath of the two people clearly, and screamed: "Chen Yan? You... Damn it, weren't you involved in the Shattering?"

Jie Yun, how can he still be alive? This is impossible!"

It was an unparalleled place that even the Saints of the First Beginning could kill. At that time, the master and the disciple were only in the realm of the Holy God, and theoretically there was no chance of survival.

However, now that they appeared alive in front of his eyes, Aozhan's thinking was completely subverted.

Chen Yan looked at him indifferently and sneered: "Thanks to you, my master and disciple are still alive and well and were not killed by Shattered Realm Cloud. Are you disappointed?"

"disappointment?"

After waking up from the shock, Ao Zhan suddenly laughed loudly: "Why should I be disappointed? The seven Wheels of Heaven on your body, plus the Wheel of Heaven in this universe, haha... After swallowing them all, there are still three left.

As long as I swallow three more Wheels of Heaven, I will be the fourteenth Supreme Beginning Saint!"

Just like Chen Yan and Xia Lei before they were promoted to Taichu, he still regarded the rumors as facts as he was on the outside, believing that there were only a dozen or so Taichu saints in the chaotic world outside the world.

In his opinion, the two of them had no idea how lucky they were to escape from such danger, just because of good luck. He didn't think that in just a few hundred years, compared to the days when he was hanging around in the chaotic world,

, in just a blink of an eye, the two people's cultivation levels can be substantially improved.

Hundreds of years ago, the two of them were hunted down by him, and today they will only repeat the same experience.

call out!

The halberd contained the power of infinite laws and tore through the void, strangling Xia Lei whose aura was the same as before. Ao Zhan's face was filled with a ferocious look of pleasure.

But...what did he see?

Since he has fused nearly ninety Wheels of Heaven, he is only one step away from being promoted to the Saint of Taichu, so the attacks he launches are not weak.

However, Chen Yan, who was standing on one side, had a sneer on his face, neither helping nor moving away, as if he didn't take him seriously at all. What made him even more puzzled, and even a little guilty, was that the targeted target

Xia Lei had no intention of mobilizing energy to make a move.

Seeing the extremely sharp cold light reaching the center of his eyebrows, time in that small area suddenly froze for a moment.

Taking advantage of this momentary gap, Xia Lei slowly raised his right hand in an understatement, and casually grabbed it for an attack that could penetrate the world.

Click...

The power of law and the attack condensed by the energy of chaos were held in the palm of his hand and turned into powder on the spot and disappeared. The tip of the accompanying holy weapon halberd was also tightly grasped by him. With a little force, there was an immediate sound.

A crisp crackling sound.

The tip of the halberd flashing with cold light was shattered into powder by the irresistible force. Ao Zhan, who was connected with his mind, screamed, and his seven orifices spurted blood and flew backwards.

The life of the accompanying sacred weapon and the Holy God are closely linked. If one is damaged, both will be damaged. The halberd was destroyed like this, so of course he was seriously injured.

A large rain of blood spurted out from Ao Zhan's mouth and nose. He looked at Xia Lei with despair and fear, and screamed: "Impossible...who are you? With only a few hundred years, how can you be better than me?"

Strong? How can it be possible to destroy the holy weapon with the physical body? How is it possible...the Saint of the Beginning!"

In the last sentence, he finally woke up from his madness and shouted those four words that made his heart beat with fear.

Unless you advance to the realm of Taichu, it is impossible to be so powerful!

After devouring nearly a hundred wheels of heaven, he was one step away from being promoted to Taichu, but he was defeated by the opponent with physical strength. Who else could do this except the incomprehensible Taichu Saint?

call……

A large ray of light burst out from Chen Yan's body, and tens of millions of heavenly wheels filled the surrounding gray void.

If it were not for the lack of gravity in the chaotic world, Aozhan would have to carry it headlong. His goal for countless kalpas is to swallow hundreds of heavenly wheels and advance to the beginning. In front of him, the guy he was chasing hundreds of years ago actually

Swallowing more than ten million Heavenly Wheels, what does this mean?

That’s right!

Not only has the opponent already advanced to Taichu, but he is also a top expert among Taichu's strong men. The number of Heaven's Wheels alone is more than 100,000 times that of the Taichu saint who has just been promoted.

"Wasn't it great to chase me back then?"

Xia Lei smiled like a weasel who stole someone's old hen, which made Ao Zhan feel frightened from the bottom of his heart: "Do you know what my greatest advantage is? That is to repay kindness and revenge. If it weren't for you, you wouldn't have that.

With such a great opportunity, you are still my and Master’s benefactor, shouldn’t I repay you?”

"No... no need... don't kill me, please..." Facing the superior Saint Taichu, Ao Zhan's psychological defense suddenly collapsed, and his desire to survive was unprecedentedly high.

"I have another advantage, do you know what it is?"

Xia Lei rubbed his hands and laughed strangely, and when Chen Yan rolled his eyes helplessly, he said: "I don't like fulfilling other people's wishes. If you ask me to kill you, I won't kill you. Wouldn't that be very shameless? So, for

Adhere to my consistent principles, your wishes are destined to fail, say goodbye to this world, hehe..."

Time and space stopped motionless for that second. Xia Lei walked over slowly and grabbed the halberd whose tip was damaged and dimmed.

Fine sword energy spurted out from all the pores in both arms. He rubbed his hands hard and twisted them. The accompanying holy weapon that accompanied him in countless kalpas broke, shattered, and turned into powder.

puff……

His eyes were full of panic, and large viscous plasma spurted out from his whole body. His soul was like tofu that had been trampled by a herd of elephants, shattered into nothingness in the blink of an eye. The accompanying sacred vessel was connected to the life of the Holy God, and if the sacred vessel was damaged, it would be destroyed.

The Holy Spirit was severely damaged. If the Holy Artifact is completely destroyed, the Holy Spirit will also be dispersed and cease to exist.

Nearly a hundred wheels of heaven escaped from the collapsing singularity, but were restrained by a huge force and turned into light and disappeared into Xia Lei's eyebrows.

The two masters and apprentices smiled at each other by chance. Can you not feel good about having a great revenge?

Their eyes turned towards the void and chaos, where there was a universe controlled by Tai Cang. A space of similar size would also become their next prey.

Still repeating the process tens of millions of times.

In the stagnant time and space, the two people's consciousness locked on the aura of the Holy God who was in charge of the wheel of heaven, and their bodies flashed and shattered into chaos, appearing in the universe. An old man with white hair and beard was in a bored daze, when two people suddenly appeared in front of them.

When he saw a silhouette, he was so frightened that he almost screamed.

"You...who are you?" The old man with the white beard was frightened.

"I am the True Lord of Chaos in the Heavens, the Supreme Being, in charge of billions of universes. I am here today just to save you and others..."

Xia Lei, the magic stick, put his hands behind his back, and repeated the familiar lies countless times. He told this lie so many times that even he felt it was a bit real, so his expression and tone matched even more perfectly.

Easier to believe.

However, in the middle of speaking, he stopped inexplicably, and his head, which was originally held high in a noble manner, lowered his head to look at the old man.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yan frowned and asked.

"he……"

Xia Lei frowned, stared at the stunned old man, and murmured: "It feels very strange, as if we have known each other before... But..."

It was a familiar feeling, but no matter how hard he opened his head, he couldn't remember it, let alone how he could get acquainted with the Holy God of a strange universe.

Their eyes met, both of them were dumbfounded.

I don't know how long it took, but Xia Lei let go of his inherent aura, and the old man suddenly exclaimed: "It's you? You... you are not that..."

But it is said that in another relatively low-level space of this universe, the war that has lasted for countless years has started again.

A densely packed army of hundreds of millions gathered outside a magnificent and vast city. At the front of the army stood a burly man in his thirties on a giant chariot that was ten feet high.

He holds a golden giant sword that is about ten feet long in his hand, which complements his long wavy golden hair. His figure of more than two meters is tall and well-proportioned, exuding a suffocating sense of strength.

A hundred miles away, in the sky above the city, there were also neat square formations suspended one after another, but the number of people was obviously smaller.

The atmosphere at the scene was on the verge of breaking out. The man stared ahead, suddenly shook the giant sword in his hand, and shouted: "Ellie Mortis, since you returned to the God Realm for nearly a thousand years, you and I have fought a total of 217 times. What was the result?"


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