A great war began in an instant, and the whole world seemed to turn into a doomsday oven, and the sky was filled with darkness.
One by one, the strong men used various divine passage techniques, and all the Taoist weapons attacked the element in front.
In the blink of an eye, this qi-blood smoke and spiritual storm had spread to a space of one hundred thousand miles.
Such powerful forces, when twisted into a ball, can destroy almost any continent.
"If I can cultivate everyone in Yantian Pavilion to this state, let alone the human world, even the entire first plane can be said to be invincible. Even if they are placed in Taiyu Among them, it is estimated that it will be strong for a long time.”
Xiao Naihe suddenly had this idea in his mind.
But he also knew that it was almost impossible to train everyone in Yantian Pavilion into an army like this.
First of all, it requires a lot of resources. Even if Xiao Naihe is already in the late stage of Wuyuan, even Xiao Naihe can't imagine providing everyone in Yantian Pavilion with the resources to at least advance to the level of Creator.
Even if all the resources of the entire 3,300 worlds were collected, it would not be enough to train the millions of people in Yantian Pavilion into creator-level experts.
Of course, if Xiao Naihe is willing to directly separate his essence, blood and origin, his personal origin power will be enough to cultivate more than 60% of the Creators, or even more.
However, in this case, Xiao Naihe's cultivation level will inevitably drop sharply to the acquired state, and it will be almost ten thousand times more difficult to recover than before. This is simply not cost-effective.
There is another way, which is to capture other passive powerhouses and extract their original power, so that master creators can also be cultivated.
But this method is too ridiculous.
To train so many people, at least tens of thousands of them would be needed if they were just strong people in the early stage of Wuyuan.
Where was Xiao Naihe going to find so many people, and even if he found them, tens of thousands of strong men from the early Wuyuan stage would swarm them, and even Xiao Naihe would have to avoid the edge for a while, let alone capture others.
"Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Thinking about these things is useless."
Just when many thoughts emerged in Xiao Naihe's mind, the battle in the illusion had reached a fever pitch.
More than 30% of the millions of troops have died, and they are still dying. 'Yuan' is really too powerful, with a huge body filled with terrifying power.
I'm afraid that all these millions of troops will self-destruct and they won't be able to kill 'Yuan'.
Xiao Naihe estimates that the strength of 'Yuan' is at the peak of Wuyuan, perhaps the top stage of this realm.
Even with the combined strength of millions of creators and above, there is almost no chance of winning against this monster.
Hundreds of Wuyuan strong men have died in the hands of 'Yuan'. They were bitten, devoured, torn apart, etc. The scene was extremely tragic.
Even though Xiao Naihe already knew that this was an illusion that existed a long time ago, he couldn't help but feel a chill.
This 'Yuan' is definitely an existence of high intelligence. In terms of resources, strength, and talent, it has become extremely abnormal.
Using monster to describe this 'yuan' is not enough to reflect the meaning of these two words.
Xiao Naihe has never seen such a terrifying existence, even if it is Bai Wuji, Xiao Naihe even feels that Bai Wuji is still inferior to this 'Yuan'.
"I hate the injustice of God and the injustice of the earth. Kill, kill, kill!"
At this time, 'Yi' finally spoke. His voice was like the sound of thunder, continuously spreading into the void, producing an extremely powerful sound wave.
Every word seemed to contain an extremely powerful and terrifying sense of power. Even through an illusion, Xiao Naihe seemed to feel the infinite power contained in this sentence.
"It's really unprecedented to activate the spirit of speech to such terrifying power. This man is also quite terrifying. He also does not belong to the first plane and comes from the existence of Taiyu. I don't know how this man compares to the peak. How about the 'Xingzu' of the period?"
Back then, Xing Zu had reached his limit and had reached the peak of Wuyuan in cultivation, but found that he was no longer good enough to enter a higher realm.
He is not willing to stay in this realm for the rest of his life. Every cultivator pursues a higher realm and more powerful power, and Star Ancestor is no exception, so he is divided into three major incarnations.
And this 'Yi' has obviously reached this stage, belonging to the limit of Wuyuan's peak. He and this monster are both the top existences among Wuyuan.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Yuan's expression moved slightly, and a hint of expression suddenly appeared on its ferocious face.
Then, Yi Zhen was seen jumping into the void, and a pair of wings suddenly sprouted from his back, as if he were a god descending into the world.
A pure power swirled around Yi's body, forming a vortex.
"The world is in chaos and the gods are killing!"
At this time, the wings on Yi's back suddenly became even larger, and the white light released enveloped the entire world in an instant.
The blood energy originally released by the hundreds of thousands of cultivators who were killed in a trap seemed to be integrated into this layer of white light at this time. Not only did it not disappear, but it intensified, forming a blood energy storm.
This blood energy storm rushed into the void and turned into a huge whirlpool, turning the space in all directions into a huge blood energy oven.
Every breath in the oven is filled with the anger, hatred, and determination to kill of each deceased person.
Even if these cultivators die, the resentment they have left in the air will not disappear directly.
And Yi used these resentments to form a magical power for the second time to deal with Yuan.
"Yi, do you think you can use the resentment of these dead people to deal with me? Grandpa, I have devoured so many people. Millions of you are just appetizers to me, grandpa. I will not deal with any resentment no matter how huge it is. It's serious."
Yuan smiled coldly, and stretched out his hand. The flesh was extremely ferocious. The arms were wrinkled, as if they had been rotten, and gave off a fishy smell.
Huge death energy filled Yuan's body, and his stomach suddenly swelled, as if some huge energy ball was brewing.
Break break break break.
Suddenly, Yuan spit into the void. A huge ball of energy, hundreds of acres in size, hit the front directly, blasting away the whirlpool of Yi's resentment.
Click.
Two different forces flowed backwards in the void and collided with each other, resulting in a violent airflow impact.
The terrifying power made Xiao Naihe feel an irresistible charm. Even if he was standing in the illusion, looking at things that could no longer happen, he could still learn from this ancient battle that happened so many years ago. , all over.
"Whether it is this Yuan or Yi, the power of any of them far exceeds mine. It will still take a long time for me to enter this realm, and it will also require unimaginable opportunities and luck."
Xiao Naihe sighed slightly. Although he was confident that he could borrow the two true qi to cultivate to the peak of Wuyuan in the future, even Xiao Naihe felt a little weak in order to reach the strength of the two monster-level existences in front of him.
"Buzz buzz!"
At this moment, a strange sound came from the void, as if something was tearing apart.
Then, a blue sea of air tore open from the void, and the huge palm print expanded to tens of thousands of miles in space.
This huge palm print crashed down from another dimension, severely hitting the remaining hundreds of thousands of people.
"Ah!"
Screams filled the whole world.
This huge palm print instantly killed all the remaining hundreds of thousands of strong men, and even their souls were destroyed by the palm print.
"This is the evil palm of the Nirvana God... Emperor, is it you? Why do you want to help the evildoer?"
At this moment, Yi seemed to have known who the visitor was, and he shouted directly towards a certain position in the void. Even when the army around him was killed by 'Yuan', Yi didn't do anything. Any change in look.
Because those people all died fighting to kill Yuan.
But now the remaining people were killed by someone in a sneak attack, and they were an existence that Yi even couldn't imagine.
"Huang? This name... seems to be the same as the mysterious person Cang Lang mentioned at the beginning."
Hearing Yi's cry, Xiao Naihe naturally thought that when he was in the Tiangong world, Cang Lang once told him that there was a powerful being called the 'Emperor', who Xiao Naihe could not mess with now.
Cang Lang should also be at the peak level of Wuyuan, but when he talked about the 'Emperor', Cang Lang's eyes flashed with deep fear.
"Is this guy named 'Huang' very famous? He is one of the masters in Taiyu who controls the universe? Otherwise, even this man named 'Yi' would have such an expression."
Xiao Naihe breathed out. He found that the mysterious power in front suddenly gathered. The souls of hundreds of thousands of people who had been killed by the blast flew away, directly turning the entire world into a Shura hell.
But when these souls flew into the air, a powerful attraction suddenly came out. Yuan opened his huge mouth and directly swallowed up the innocent souls of hundreds of thousands of people.
"Hahahahaha, Emperor, very good, you are my true partner. Only we can survive in this Taiyu, survive for countless Taiyu eras, and become the masters of the origin after chaos."
Yuan laughed loudly, but in the middle of Yuan's laughter, Yi suddenly moved, and with a decisive momentum, he transformed into a huge ball of light and hit Yuan directly.