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

With this in mind, Hongjun no longer hesitated, but spoke in a ethereal voice to the powerful people behind him: "Everyone, there is a thin line between life and death. If you don't fight, you will die! Now is the time to fight for life! Fight!"

"war!"

"war!!!"

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, many powerful people in the prehistoric world took a deep breath, roared, and sacrificed their magic weapons, mobilizing the vast magic power in their bodies, and urged the magic weapons to blast towards those monsters.

What's more, he made hand gestures and cast mysterious magic seals one after another.

The fight is about to break out.

Just as Hongjun Daozu said, this is a battle of life and death. The loser will be completely wiped out, and even the chaotic world he lives in will be annihilated by the other side. No living being will underestimate this battle, and no living being will hold back.

This is a fight they will never stop.

"Are they all in a hurry to die?" Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He knew very well that although the many powerful warriors of the prehistoric world were full of fighting spirit and were like warriors ready to die, the enemy's number was too large, almost dozens or even hundreds of times their combat power. If these prehistoric creatures rushed forward rashly, they would probably be in great danger and there would be almost no chance of survival.

In other words, they were almost doomed to fail.

However, even though the situation was so serious, Ying Zheng still took action.

With a thought, the Hongmeng Glazed Tower suspended above his head shot out again and stood steadily in the void. As his magic power was circulated, the Hongmeng Glazed Tower instantly expanded to a huge size of billions of feet, as if it was going to span the entire starry sky. Its scale was so large that it could almost be measured in "trillions".

Then, the Hongmeng Glazed Tower shook violently, and a dazzling light burst out. This light enveloped many powerful people in the prehistoric world in the blink of an eye. At the same time, waves of invisible power rippled out from the tower.

Then, a series of shrill screams rang out. But surprisingly, the screams were not from the monsters, but from the prehistoric creatures who were originally full of fighting spirit. Especially when the mysterious light of the Hongmeng Glazed Tower enveloped them, they actually found that their souls were deprived of a trace by the Hongmeng Glazed Tower.

The pain of having their souls cut off was unbearable for them, so they let out such shrill screams.

"Why... why?"

"The Lord God...actually...attacked us?"

"Did the God betray us?"

"Impossible! How could Ying Zheng betray us?"

"What the hell are you doing, kid?"

"what!!!"

……

For a moment, these prehistoric creatures all screamed miserably, their eyes filled with fear and confusion. They all stared at Ying Zheng, seemingly not understanding why he did this.

However, when Hongjun Daozu saw this scene, a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. He was even so excited that his eyes were a little red.

"Don't be anxious, this is the great supernatural power of the God Ying Zheng!" Daozu Hongjun shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the endless void like a huge bell, and reaching the ears of every powerful prehistoric figure.

These words naturally made them ecstatic. They were not fools, so they naturally understood what Hongjun Daozu meant. It was nothing more than telling them to fight boldly, because even if they died in battle, they could be resurrected.

This means they don't actually die.

Therefore, the many powerful people in the prehistoric world are naturally more willing to fight. Anyway, they will not die, so what are they afraid of? Just fight!

The Lord of the Demonic Abyss on the opposite side also saw Ying Zheng's methods and understood his intentions. However, he did not stop him, but smiled calmly and said, "Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng is quite concerned about these ants."

"It's a pity that if Brother Ying Zheng dies, how can they be resurrected?" His words were full of contempt and self-confidence for Ying Zheng.

"If you have already attained the position of Hunyuan Supreme, I might still be a little bit afraid of you. But the mere eighth-level Hunyuan Great Dao Saint is nothing more than this!" Facing the words of the Demon Lord, Ying Zheng smiled indifferently, and seemed to be full of confidence as well.

"Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng is quite eloquent." The Demon Lord sneered.

"I'm just telling the truth." Ying Zheng responded without showing any weakness.

After saying this, Ying Zheng had already used the Hongmeng Glazed Tower to extract a ray of the soul from many powerful people in the prehistoric world. This action made their faces turn pale, their auras weakened a lot, and their combat power also decreased a little.

But their fighting spirit was even higher, like fearless warriors.

At the same time, the black river water that was rushing through the void was finally about to submerge the void. Ying Zheng took a deep breath and slowly raised his big hand...

"Buzz!" As Ying Zheng slowly raised his giant palm, he did not say anything, but just raised a curve at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he swung out a heavy palm like thunder. There was no expected thunder roar, no spectacular lightning and thunder, everything seemed unusually quiet, as if he just casually waved his hand into the void. However, this seemingly ordinary blow made the demon lord in the distance frown, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually converged, and his bloodshot eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing a trace of solemnity.

"Buzz!" Then, invisible lines suddenly appeared in the void, and they slowly spread out like ripples on the water. Wherever these invisible ripples passed, the starry sky seemed to be still, and time also froze at this moment.

"Hualala~!" Under the dumbfounded gaze of many powerful people in the prehistoric world, the surging black river was cut off by an invisible force and broken into countless sections, each of which flowed back upstream. In a flash, the rolling black water condensed by the devil's energy actually poured back towards the many monsters. Before they could react, they were swallowed by the endless black water. There were no tragic screams, no roaring sounds, only the subtle sound of water flowing. When the black water escaped into the void, a large empty area appeared in front of them, becoming illusory, and disappeared without a trace along with the countless powerful monsters. Whether it was the monsters with blue pupils, red pupils, or golden pupils, they all disappeared completely without a scream. In an instant, the number of monsters was reduced by half!

Furthermore, those invisible ripples did not dissipate, but continued to attack the hundreds of Hunyuan Tiandao saints, causing them to open their eyes wide in fear and their hearts filled with terror.

"What kind of magical power is this?" They discussed in panic, "With just one slap, so many puppets were instantly wiped out?"

"Damn it, get out of the way! We can't handle this wave!"

"This is an incredible source of power. Let's evacuate quickly!"

"No wonder that guy can have an equal dialogue with the Lord Demon. Such a horrific method is really frightening!"

For a moment, those powerful people at the Hunyuan Tiandao Saint realm widened their eyes and talked in horror.

Faced with the rolling ripples, they did not dare to resist them head-on, but quickly used their magical powers to avoid them.

Because at that moment, an inexplicable fear surged from the depths of their souls, and they knew clearly that they could not resist the rolling waves. So, they hurriedly used the magical power of time and space transfer and fled to a far place, not daring to get close at all.

It is worth mentioning that not all monsters at the Hunyuan Tiandao Saint level escaped the ripples.

There were more than a dozen monsters who had just broken through to the realm of Hunyuan Tiandao Saint. They had no time to dodge at all. Their dodging speed was far less than the spreading speed of the ripples.

Therefore, it was instantly submerged by the ripples.

At that moment, their eyes widened and they couldn't even utter a scream before they turned into dust in the universe and were completely destroyed along with their souls.

One slap! Just one slap, and he wiped out so many monsters.

Such a heaven-defying method simply left all the prehistoric creatures present dumbfounded.

At least, Ying Zheng's power far exceeded their imagination.

On the other hand, the Demon Lord unexpectedly did not choose to obstruct Ying Zheng's offensive. His expression was so indifferent, as if the monsters being killed had nothing to do with him at all.

Or perhaps, their death was just like the disappearance of ants to him, and was not worth his efforts to save them.

He is extremely cold-hearted!

"Buzz!"

As Ying Zheng swung his heavy palm, the starry sky instantly fell silent, and countless monsters were reduced to ashes under this power. Even the dozen monsters at the level of Hunyuan Tiandao Saint who failed to escape in time were hit by thunder and their souls were destroyed.

Such an incredible act left all the living beings present dumbfounded.

"Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng, I didn't expect you to be interested in attacking the younger generation." The demon lord's voice was vague and indifferent. There was no anger on his face. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the deaths of his monsters. His indifference was like a group of ants being easily crushed to death, which had nothing to do with him. Perhaps in the eyes of the demon lord, these monsters were just his pawns and could be resurrected at any time.

"Come to think of it, I have been practicing for far less years than them." Ying Zheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and responded calmly.

"No need to say more, we will know after one battle!" The Demon Lord nodded gently. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his arms and reached into the void, as if he had grasped the entire endless area of ​​the void in his hands. Endless black demonic energy surged out, sweeping across the entire world.

Then, without any hesitation, he grabbed the two pieces of void that contained the power to destroy the world and smashed them towards Ying Zheng.

These two pieces of void were like the collapse of heaven and earth, covering everything below. Wherever they passed, everything was destroyed. Even darkness and light ceased to exist. It was terrifying to the extreme.

Faced with this scene, Ying Zheng just sneered.

At the same time, he no longer held back his strength, and with a thought, surges of divine power spread out from his body, as if he was the supreme heaven, controlling the vast starry sky.

"The power of Heaven can bless yourself? Fellow Daoist Ying Zheng, this is nothing but a trifle." The Demon Lord was stunned for a moment as he looked at the Heavenly might surging around Ying Zheng, then he sneered with disdain.

In his opinion, the blessing of this heavenly power is no different from those weak Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian cultivators, who are all ant-like existences.

However, facing the ridicule of the Demon Lord, Ying Zheng just smiled and said nothing. He continued to display his magical powers. As time went by, the power of the Heavenly Dao around him became stronger and stronger, so rich that it was suffocating.

In the end, he exuded a vast, eternal and infinite divine power. The strength of this power even surpassed the Avenue of Chaos and made the entire chaotic world tremble.

Ying Zheng stood in the void, his power shook the chaotic world in the endless area, and the starry sky was cracked inch by inch. Hurricanes that could destroy the world emerged out of thin air and raged in the void.

This might terrified countless powerful men, strong men, and even monsters at the peak level of the Hunyuan Tiandao Saint.

“This… this is definitely not just the power of heaven!” The Demon Lord couldn’t help but look solemn as he muttered in a low voice.

"No, this is the power of Heaven." Ying Zheng said with a joking smile, "However, this is just the blessing of the power of Heaven from thousands of worlds."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Zheng was no longer willing to waste words with the Demon Lord. He held the Hongmeng Glazed Tower, the most precious treasure of Hongmeng, on his head, and held the River of Time in his hand. The power of the Heavenly Dao permeated his body. He turned the River of Time and swept it out, shaking the starry sky. The River of Time dragged a long, misty tail in the starry sky, like a long whip sweeping across.

When the long river of time pulled towards the two empty areas of the Demon Lord, it was like a sharp blade cutting a piece of paper. In an instant, it penetrated the void where demonic energy was rolling and reached the side of the Demon Lord.

At this moment, the Demon Lord quickly clasped his hands together, and suddenly a transparent moon appeared around his body.

"clang!" The long river of time hit the moon hard, bursting out endless sparks, like an iron chain hitting an iron block, splashing countless sparks.

At the same time, ripples of misty color spread out, and wherever they passed, the void was annihilated, and the infinite order and original power were all destroyed and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, the entire starry sky was on the brink of chaos and destruction.

The moon wheel shattered in an instant, like broken lenses scattered everywhere. At the same time, the whip of the River of Time in Ying Zheng's hand also disappeared, which meant that the transparent moon wheel successfully withstood the attack of the River of Time.

This scene marks the first confrontation between Ying Zheng and the Demon Lord. Both sides are evenly matched and no one wins.

However, the turmoil caused by this confrontation was shocking, and even the barriers of some worlds trembled. Countless tiny worlds were reduced to dust in this blow, and the weak creatures in them died innocently, and even the cause of death was unknown.

"Everyone, Lord God Ying Zheng has already taken action. How can we just sit there and watch? We should work together to kill these monsters!" Daoist Ancestor Hongjun had a solemn expression, his eyes like torches, staring at the rampaging monsters, and gave orders in a deep voice.

"kill!!!"

"Buzz!"

Following the order of Hongjun Daozu, many powerful people in the prehistoric world used their magic weapons and launched a fierce attack on the monsters. They were full of vigor and fighting spirit, vowing to completely destroy these monsters.

"Hehehe! How dare a group of lowly ants become our enemies?"

"Kill! Wipe them all out and devour their blood to enhance our cultivation!"

"Kill!!!" (End of this chapter)