Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

"This chaos is in danger! The ancient world is in danger!" Laozi sighed with a pale face.

"Alas, there is no chance of winning, not even a one in ten thousand chance!" Yuanshi Tianzun looked helpless.

“Why are you so lacking in confidence?” Tong Tian Patriarch licked his lips, stared at the monsters with a firm and cold gaze, and grinned, “Why fear life or death? We will fight to the last drop of blood!”

"Third brother, you are right. We are indeed obsessed!" Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun trembled when they heard this, and then laughed.

The tens of thousands of powerful prehistoric warriors present looked at each other in dismay. After a moment of extreme despair, they took a deep breath and their eyes became resolute again. Because they knew that even though they knew they would be defeated and would die, in this desperate situation, they had to abandon the concept of life and death and had no choice but to fight!
Fight! Fight to the last drop of blood! Fight until your body is completely destroyed and your soul is scattered!
At this moment, the chaotic void twisted again, and Hongjun Daozu slowly stepped out with a cane in his hand. He seemed to be old and weak, but he was surrounded by a mysterious Daoist rhyme that made people dare not underestimate him.

With his appearance, golden lotus flowers suddenly blossomed all around, and the sky was full of flowers, as if the avenue was welcoming his arrival.

"Greetings, Teacher!" Laozi and the others shouted in unison, their eyes once again lit up with hope of life. After all, with Daozu Hongjun here, their confidence would be strengthened.

The one hundred Hunyuan Tiandao saints on the opposite side began to discuss in a low voice.

"Master Demon is taking this chaos too seriously!"

"Yes, but it's really a lot of trouble for us to come out in full force just to deal with a mere Hunyuan Heavenly Dao Saint."

"In this chaotic world, apart from the Vast Great Dao and the Fair Heavenly Dao, only that fellow Daoist is worthy of our efforts."

"We are indeed no match for Chaos Dao, but with Lord Demon here, we only need to deal with Tian Dao and that fellow Daoist."

"Speaking of which, the strength of this Chaos has indeed decreased a lot!"

"Back then, when the Lord Demon projected this chaos, there were three thousand Primordial Heavenly Dao Saints here!"

"That's wrong! If that's the case, then the Demon Abyss where we are would have had tens of millions of Primordial Heavenly Dao saints when the chaos first began!"

"Hahaha, that makes sense!"

For a moment, these Hunyuan Tiandao saints dressed in black Taoist robes talked a lot, and their words revealed a sense of ease, as if they did not take this chaos seriously at all, not to mention the Three Pure Ones and the other saints.

In their opinion, apart from the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun, there is nothing else in this world worth their attention.

From this, it can be seen that the Demon Lord did not tell them about Ying Zheng's situation.

Otherwise, how could they despise the world so much?

"Demon Lord, how long are you going to hide?" Daozu Hongjun stood before the Three Pure Ones, his eyes penetrating the distant void, staring directly at the huge black hole, his voice echoing like thunder.

The deafening sound of Tao spread out, deafening!
“Humph! Why does the Demon Lord need to take action himself to deal with your fellow Taoist?” As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, a powerful person at the level of a Hunyuan Heavenly Dao Saint stepped out and shouted at Hongjun indifferently, “With us here, we will definitely catch you all in one fell swoop!”

"Oh?" Daozu Hongjun smiled slightly, his chaotic eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the endless void, and the rhyme of Tao flowed, "If it was really that simple, why would the Demon Lord send hundreds of you Hunyuan Tiandao saints here?"

"Swish!" Upon hearing Hongjun's words, all the powerful monsters narrowed their eyes, and it was obvious that they were also confused in their hearts.

After all, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken, but the devil lord mobilized so many troops. Behind this, perhaps there are uncertain factors hidden in the chaos of this place.

"Hahaha!" At this moment, a loud laughter rang out, seeming to come from all directions, and as if coming from beyond the endless chaos, extremely mysterious.

"Buzz!" The void trembled slightly, and an old man in a black robe slowly walked out.

The moment he appeared, the chaos shook and the original power around him disintegrated in an instant, as if it could not withstand his pressure.

The old man's face was as dry as tree bark, but his eyes were sharp and bloodshot. His pupils seemed to contain a vast world with countless origins flowing in them.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, all the powerful warriors present, including Hongjun, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and their momentum instantly weakened.

Just one glance and they felt like they were devastated and their souls were damaged. It was simply unbelievable!

What kind of existence could make Hongjun, a saint at the peak of Hunyuan Tiandao, vomit blood at the first sight?

Especially after the old man appeared, the chaos seemed to boil, and countless divine thunders roared and howled as if facing a formidable enemy.

It was as if this chaotic avenue had encountered an unprecedented terrifying existence, and even the avenues without intelligence were afraid of it.

There is no doubt that this old man is the Lord of the Demon Abyss - the Demon Lord, the supreme being who controls Chaos Demon Gods such as Ancestor Yangmei, an incredible existence.

At this moment, whether it was Hongjun Daozu or other prehistoric strongmen, they were all terrified and pale. They were horrified to find that in front of the Demon Lord, they were so weak, like humble ants, and they couldn't even think of resisting.

This feeling is like how a firefly can compete with the bright moon, or how a fragile egg can hit a stone. The two are completely on different levels.

The one who was most touched was naturally Daozu Hongjun. As a twelfth-level Hunyuan Heavenly Dao Sage and the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, he was only half a step away from becoming a Hunyuan Dao Sage.

However, even so, the gap between him and the Demon Lord was still as insurmountable as a chasm.

Therefore, Hongjun looked solemn and did not dare to be careless. He quickly offered up the Chaos Supreme Treasure, the Jade Disc of Creation, and let it float in the Chaos Void.

As the Jade Disc of Creation shot out, billions of auspicious colors scattered, covering the creatures in the ancient world and protecting them from harm.

With the help of the Chaos Treasure, Hongjun and his companions were able to barely resist the Demon Lord's gaze.

But this was just to resist the gaze, the Demon Lord did not even emit any pressure.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the chaotic void was stirred up by rolling divine thunder again, rolling towards the Demon Chairman, carrying an endless breath of destruction.

It was as if the Chaos Avenue here was using divine thunder to drive away the Demon Lord. Its mighty power was overwhelming, sweeping across the endless void.

However, facing this devastating thunder, the Demon Lord just shook his head, his eyes full of disdain. He said nothing, but waved his hand, and ripples appeared.

Wherever the ripples passed, the divine thunder dissipated, the earth, wind, water and fire subsided, and everything returned to peace.

At the same time, low humming sounds came from the chaotic void, and the void began to crack inch by inch, as if the Chaos Avenue had suffered severe damage.

"How dare a mere unintelligent Dao attack me?" The Demon Lord said lightly with an arrogant look on his face.

His words were filled with disdain for this Chaos Avenue. "The Lord of Demons is so powerful that no one can defeat him!"

Faced with the Demon Lord's strong and overbearing attitude, the Chaos Avenue was suppressed completely. The monsters shouted loudly, and the shouts echoed in the chaotic void.

It is worth mentioning that the Tao, as a natural product of the universe, although has no intelligence or entity, it influences all things in a mysterious way.

It would be very difficult for the Demon Lord to completely wipe it out, unless he could use his supreme power to subvert the entire chaotic world and turn it into nothingness.

However, this is not the Demon Lord's goal.

For him, devouring and absorbing the Avenue of Chaos is far more valuable than destroying it, which can help him evolve to a stronger level.

Perhaps one day, when he has devoured more of the Great Dao of Chaos, he will be able to break through to the more powerful realm of the Supreme Primordial Chaos and comprehend the illusory "momentum".

"Momentum" is a force at a higher level than the origin of the Tao. It is irreversible and indescribable.

Under the power of "momentum", nothing can be reversed. Even those saints of Hunyuan Dao who can control the original power with their words are countless times inferior to them.

The Lord of the Demonic Abyss came here just to pursue this power.

This time, the Lord of the Demonic Abyss came to the chaotic world with two purposes: one was to seize the Chaos Pearl, refine and devour the Chaos Avenue to enhance his own cultivation; the other was to obtain the Hongmeng Glazed Tower in Ying Zheng's hand, the Hongmeng treasure that even he did not have.

As for Hongjun and many other powerful beings in the ancient times before him, the Demon Lord did not take them seriously at all and regarded them like ants.

"Too terrifying! With our cultivation level, we can't shake him at all!"

Faced with the Demon Lord's powerful strength, those ancient warriors were all terrified, talking a lot, and were all terrified.

In the ancient world, they may be supreme and powerful beings, but in front of the Lord of the Demonic Abyss, they are no different from ants.

Daozu Hongjun's expression was also extremely ugly. He knew very well that he was no match for the Lord of the Demonic Abyss.

Although he was also looking forward to the appearance of Lord Ying Zheng, his heart was full of helplessness and worry.

However, at this moment, the Demon Lord suddenly signaled his men to stay calm. He looked towards another void and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that in such a short time, Daoist Brother Ying Zheng's cultivation has improved. He is truly blessed!"

As soon as these words came out, the monsters behind the Demon Lord were all in an uproar. Especially the one hundred strongest people at the level of Hunyuan Heavenly Dao Saints, they looked at each other with suspicion. They didn't understand who the "Daoyou Ying Zheng" mentioned by the Demon Lord was, and how the Demon Lord could call him Daoyou and talk to him as an equal.

After hearing the words of the Demon Lord, Hongjun and the others' eyes lit up and showed surprise. They knew that fellow Daoist Ying Zheng was the only Divine Lord Ying Zheng in their prehistoric world!
In this way, the Divine Master Ying Zheng had already broken through the barrier. His presence undoubtedly instilled strong confidence in everyone.

After all, the God Ying Zheng is the supreme being in the prehistoric world, above the way of heaven and beyond the great way. He is the supreme God!
"Buzz!"

With a slight sound, a figure gradually appeared in the distant void under the gaze of all living beings. He took a light step and crossed a distance of billions of miles, standing proudly in the void. His long black hair fell on his shoulders like a waterfall, his expression was leisurely and contented, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even when facing the Lord of the Demonic Abyss, he remained calm and composed, like a proud king, detached from the world and above all things.

"Greetings, God!" Seeing Ying Zheng appear, many powerful and mighty men present saluted and shouted, and their voices echoed throughout the chaotic void.

In an instant, the Chaos Thunder rolled, billions of auspicious colors filled the air, fairies in colorful clothes danced gracefully, fairy music rang out, purple air lingered, and the sound of Tao lingered. It seemed that even the Chaos Avenue was excited and welcomed the arrival of Ying Zheng.

For a moment, the strong and powerful people in the prehistoric times showed expressions of ecstasy, and some were even shaking with excitement.

Tongtian Patriarch changed his previous solemnity and grinned: "Haha, this kid is finally here!"

Laozi also smiled and said, "With my nephew here, our confidence has increased greatly!"

The originally majestic face of Yuanshi Tianzun also relaxed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nuwa looked at Ying Zheng with a gentle gaze. With him around, she seemed to have a real support.

Although there are numerous monsters and powerful ones, including hundreds of powerful monsters at the level of Hunyuan Tiandao Saint, Nuwa still smiles, because with her, all miracles can happen.

Zhen Yuanzi, the Old Ancestor of the Styx, Taoist Fuxi, Taoist Hongyun and other powerful figures from the ancient times also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

With Ying Zheng leading the charge, why should they fear a battle against these monstrous monsters?
However, Ying Zheng only glanced at the Lord of the Demonic Abyss and curled his lips in disdain: "Boring!"

These two words were full of disdain and contempt. The scene fell into dead silence again, and all living beings, including those monsters, instantly became quiet, unable to believe that Ying Zheng dared to speak so bluntly.

"How dare you, Ying Zheng, speak so arrogantly?" A sage of the Hunyuan Heavenly Dao frowned and shouted at Ying Zheng, "How dare you be so presumptuous in front of the Lord Demon?"

Ying Zheng just glanced at him calmly and said softly: "Go away!"

As soon as the voice fell, the chaos shook, and the earth, wind, water and fire raged and rolled. The Hunyuan Heavenly Dao Saint suddenly vomited black blood and flew backwards violently, his momentum was weak, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

However, he never knew how Ying Zheng did it.

Just one sentence made a powerful Hunyuan Heavenly Dao Saint spit blood and fly backwards. This method was extremely terrifying. But Ying Zheng seemed to have blown away a fly with ease.

"Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng, why do you say that I am boring?" The Lord of the Demonic Abyss smiled calmly, his voice vague and distant. He was not angry because Ying Zheng had taught his men a lesson, but instead seemed amiable.

However, Ying Zheng shrugged his shoulders, his eyes revealing contempt: "Don't pretend in front of me, it's boring!"

Those chaotic eyes seemed to see through the disguise of the Lord of the Demonic Abyss at a glance.

These words confused many creatures present, and they didn't understand why Ying Zheng said this.

But the Lord of the Demonic Abyss was not angry, instead he laughed: "Hahaha!"

“Hahahaha…” In the vast chaos, the hearty laughter of the Lord of the Demonic Abyss echoed continuously, penetrating the endless void, as if it came from all directions, and then dispersed in all directions, making it vague and difficult to find its trace.

For a moment, in this vast chaos, only the wild laughter of the Lord of the Demonic Abyss echoed.

All the creatures and monsters present opened their eyes wide, confused and bewildered, especially the conversation between Ying Zheng and the Lord of the Demonic Abyss, which made them feel confused and at a loss as to what was going on.

Ying Zheng said that the Lord of the Demon Abyss was pretending, which was extremely boring; then the Lord of the Demon Abyss laughed wildly, what on earth was going on? (End of this chapter)