Primordial Era: Exceptional Comprehension, Destroying Buzhou Mountain at the Start

Chapter 149 Heavenly Scheme, Seven Heavens of Primordial Beginning, Chaotic Water

This Yin-Yang diagram attacked Qiang Liang, just as the vast myriad paths attacked him. However, even if Qiang Liang grabbed at it, endless thunder would unfold. He was the Ancestral Witch of Thunder, the embodiment of the Great Dao of Thunder, and the resurrection of the Thunder Demon God.

Don't let Qiang Liang's usual low-key demeanor fool you; after reaching the Hunyuan realm, he has grown considerably. Especially over the years, the evolution of heavenly tribulations and the application of heavenly punishments have greatly benefited him. He has used the tribulations evolved by the three religions to evolve divine thunder techniques with his own lightning.

"Yin and Yang encompass all paths, and so too does my thunder, which contains all paths, including the might of the Father God and the wrath of the Demon God. Myriad divine thunders, the boundless sea of ​​thunder, the wrathful thunder of the Demon God..." Qiang Liang roared, as endless thunder swept across the land, completely transforming heaven and earth into an endless sea of ​​thunder. It also completely transformed the endless heavens opened up by the great war into heavens of thunder.

The myriad divine lightning bolts were unleashed, transforming into divine lightning of wood, divine lightning of metal, divine lightning of yang…

The Buzhou Thunder Sea drew upon the oppressive power of Buzhou Mountain, containing a trace of the will of the Father God Pangu, evolving into a thunderbolt imbued with the Father God's power. This thunderbolt, taking the shape of Buzhou Mountain, tore through the heavens and shattered all enemies.

The Demon God's Wrathful Thunder was a form of lightning magic that Qiang Liang had developed over the years by comprehending the chaotic memories he had obtained, specifically the scene of Pangu, the Father God, slaying the Thunder Demon God, and sensing the Thunder Demon God's rage. This thunder contained the Thunder Demon God's anger, resentment, and final, tragic lament.

In an instant, three kinds of thunderbolts intertwined with the all-encompassing Yin and Yang.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The deafening roar tore apart the vast Boundary Sea and the endless expanse, even causing the Heavenly Tribulation of the entire Primordial World to tremble and emit a mournful wail. At that moment, the Heavenly Tribulation, governed by the Heavenly Dao, seemed to vanish into nothingness, unable to compare with the overwhelming power of the thunder.

The explosion was devastating, shattering Yin and Yang, leaving the Taiqing realm heavy and filled with disbelief. He summoned his most precious treasure to defend himself, then launched a counterattack, but muttered, "How could this be? This Qiang Liang is merely one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and has only broken through to the Hunyuan realm once. How can his strength be so formidable?"

Since Di Qing achieved the Primordial Chaos Realm twice, countless cultivators have come to believe that a cultivator at the Primordial Chaos Realm is someone who has undergone a second cultivation. The more times one undergoes this second cultivation, the stronger one's Primordial Chaos Realm cultivation becomes.

Many cultivators even divide the Primordial Chaos Realm into First Primordial Chaos, Second Primordial Chaos, Third Primordial Chaos, and so on...

Now, Taiqing has attained enlightenment twice, which can be considered as two times reaching the Hunyuan realm. He should have surpassed Qiangliang, who had only reached the Hunyuan realm once, but he has been defeated. This inevitably makes Taiqing puzzled.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian shared the same idea as Taiqing.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhurong clashed, and Zhurong's raging flames, transforming into the form of the Great Dao, further entwined the chaos: "Demon God descends, burning heaven and earth, igniting chaos!"

Within those raging flames lay a chaotic hue, and also boundless terror. Within those extreme flames, one could see the shadow of the Fire Demon God, and also the Demon God's wrath.

Like Qiang Liang, Zhu Rong has also been busy these past few years. He has been comprehending the chaotic memories, creating his own method, and even using the method created by Di Qing, he created the Chaotic Divine Fire Demon Nerve.

Once this technique is used, divine fire surges forth, burning away all enemies.

Yuanshi Tianzun felt the scorching heat of the chaotic flames, manifesting the endless cosmos. He raised his hand to blot out the sun and sky, unleashing the Great Dao of the Celestial Realm, transforming it into countless stars, condensing the Six Heavens. As he cast his spell, he roared, "There are six heavens, but my cosmos has seven. And this seventh heaven is the Primordial Heaven, my own cosmos, the cosmos I created. Kill…"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable, through his own Great Dao and his own will, transformed into the heavens, creating the celestial firmament. This firmament is his will, his Great Dao, and the accumulation of his entire life's cultivation.

Even amidst the carnage, the enemy is endless.

Such a collision is like witnessing chaos burning the heavens, or like seeing the sky suppressing the fire of chaos.

In contrast to the scorching heat of Zhurong and Yuanshi Tianzun's side, Gonggong's side was an endless torrent.

As Gonggong laughed, he stirred up the primordial rivers: "I am the ancestral sorcerer of water, and also the demon god of water. In my name, I command the waters of the primordial world. Dew, streams, seas, rivers, tears... all the waters of the primordial world, let them all be dissolved in a drop of my chaotic water, and kill..."

That single drop of water contains all the waters of the primordial world; that seemingly small drop contains immeasurable weight. Even if it were to burst forth, that single drop of water would instantly transform into a flood that seems capable of submerging the vast primordial world.

The raging flood threatened to obliterate everything. Meanwhile, Tongtian, brimming with pride, roared: "Haha… what a flood powerful enough to engulf the entire world! But this sword of mine contains heavenly tribulation, heavenly punishment. My sword is a sword erected above the heads of all living beings, a sword erected in their hearts. My sword is a sword of slaughter capable of taking away all living beings, a sword forged from the fear of all living beings. This sword can slay all living beings, transforming into a heavenly sword within their hearts. Kill…"

One sword can transform the heavens, one sword can slay all living beings, one sword can kill countless enemies.

Such a sword strike, such a flood, intertwined, unleashing endless chaos. It tore apart the heavens of eternity and annihilated the torrents of the dimensional sea.

Horrible, utterly terrifying.

Such a fierce battle engulfed countless lives, with countless cultivators perishing tragically.

And among the cultivators engaged in battle, countless ones perish every moment.

Of course, amidst this great battle, there was also the clash between the Eastern King Duke and Xuanming, and the battle between the Eastern Hua Daojun and Tianwu, the Ancestral Witch of Wind.

All of Hongjun's disciples, those who have cultivated to the Hunyuan realm, are now facing an encirclement and attack by the Ancestral Witches.

However, excluding Di Qing, there were twelve Ancestral Witches who achieved the Hunyuan realm. In contrast, Hongjun only had seven disciples.

How could seven Primordial Chaos Realm cultivators possibly face twelve enemies? Of course, with Houtu and Hongjun locked in battle, the remaining eleven Ancestral Witches were divided into seven groups to deal with Taiqing and the others.

The remaining four Ancestral Witches originally intended to uphold the pride of the strong, not wanting to attack the weak, nor to besiege Taiqing and the others.

However, under Emperor Qing's sharp gaze, they could only follow orders to hunt down many powerful figures from the three religions, kill the powerful figures from Penglai Purple Mansion, and the powerful figures from the demon race.

With such slaughter, who can withstand it?

Lei Ze, Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun... even though they were all at the half-step Hunyuan level, they all relied on the three religions to improve themselves and advance their cultivation. But without reaching the Hunyuan level, they are ultimately just ants.

One by one they were killed, and one by one they fled.

In an instant, the signs of defeat on Hongjun's side became apparent.

This left many cultivators and forces who wanted to follow Hongjun speechless and filled with regret.

It was at this moment that they realized the power of the Primordial Chaos Realm. They knew that in the current prehistoric world, those in the Primordial Chaos Realm were the true powerhouses.

The Witch Clan has thirteen Ancestral Witches, thirteen beings at the Primordial Chaos Realm. Relying solely on these Primordial Chaos Realm experts is enough to crush all enemies.

(End of this chapter)