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

Chapter 190 Entering the Primordial Beach, Entering the Primordial Continent, Drifting Through the Chaotic Void

Immediately, following Yang Mei's footsteps, Di Qing flew into a nearby, dilapidated prehistoric land.

Entering this primordial wilderness is like entering a land enveloped by a fetal membrane. Upon entering, a sense of familiarity and strangeness washes over you.

The sense of familiarity stems from the fact that what one sees here is identical to the primordial world one is familiar with. The sense of strangeness arises from the fact that everything here is different from the primordial world one is familiar with.

There was no void layer, nor a layer of colorful clouds, only a layer of stars. Moreover, the stars here were pitifully few, and even the moon and sun in my memory had changed drastically, no longer resembling the real sun and moon, but instead appearing blood red.

The crimson light transformed this primordial wilderness into a crimson wasteland.

As Yang Mei led Di Qing deeper into this crimson primordial wilderness, he remained cautiously vigilant: "Young friend Di Qing, be careful in everything you do in this crimson primordial wilderness. Because in such a special place, danger can strike at any moment. If you're not careful, even I could perish."

"Secondly, whatever you see in the Crimson Primordial World, don't be surprised. Because there are too many unknowns and too many secrets in this primordial world. Anything can happen, anything can be born."

"Of course, the most crucial thing is not to apply your own understanding of the primordial world to the primordial world before you. Otherwise, these understandings will harm you."

Yang Mei's admonition was like a profound truth, making Di Qing clearly understand that everything before him was unknown and new.

Unexpected changes could very well be your downfall.

Upon hearing this, Di Qing, already on guard, became even more cautious. The many treasures he had brought were circulating within his body, ready to be used to kill enemies at any moment.

Soon, Di Qing followed Yang Mei and flew to the location of the crimson sun and the moon.

Upon arriving at this place, Yang Mei paused, and a willow tree had already risen above his head, shrouded in a special divine light.

Upon seeing this, Di Qing immediately took out the Chaos Bell, the Pangu Banner, and the Taiji Diagram. The three supreme treasures intertwined, transforming into a phantom image of a divine axe that enveloped him.

He raised his eyebrows, nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "Let's go, let's go and see what's happening in this crimson primordial wilderness. I remember finding quite a few chaotic resources here back then. However, I also encountered danger here. Some monsters, intertwined with chaotic energy and crimson color, roamed freely here. It took me a great deal of effort to kill them. I wonder if these monsters have resurrected or if the cycle will repeat itself after all these years."

Having said this, he gradually approached the crimson sun. But as soon as he got close, a bloodthirsty aura swept over him.

But then, within that crimson sun, flames flowed that resembled blood itself. Based on Di Qing's understanding of the sun, shouldn't this great sun be burning with its true essence? Yet, the crimson sun before him was now flowing with endless blood, its flames formed from that blood.

These flames are not as scorching as the Great Sun Divine Fire, but they possess special supernatural powers. They can cause the flesh and blood within the body to become restless and intensely hot, as if they were about to ignite the flesh and blood of a cultivator.

That strange heat affected Di Qing himself, even with the protection of the Three Treasures of Creation.

Di Qing's eyes widened. He, who had been on his way to invincibility in the primordial world, had just arrived here and encountered such an impact. This truly shocked Di Qing.

But then something even more shocking appeared before their eyes. Within the blazing sun, an endless tsunami arose, but it was not a tsunami of fire; it was a tsunami of blood. Like a churning sea of ​​blood, it spread boundless vital energy, surging and surging like thunder, like destruction itself.

With a roar, from within the sun that had transformed into a sea of ​​blood, countless crimson monsters soared into the sky. These monsters were enormous, resembling the savage beasts of memory.

Its body was crimson, its eyes were jet black, yet it was full of wildness and devoid of any rationality.

These blood-red monsters seemed to sense the presence of living people and, following this instinct, swept towards Di Qing and Yang Meixi.

The waving claws and the roaring crimson beams of light were all tinged with a terrifying, chaotic hue.

That's right, it's the color of chaos. That's blood and qi stained with the color of chaos, and also the color of killing and destruction stained with the color of chaos.

These clearly resemble chaotic beings.

Upon seeing this scene, Yang Mei was slightly surprised, but immediately unleashed a murderous rage: "Kill..."

Without uttering many words, the willow branch swept out, transforming into endless spatial sharpness, accompanying the Great Dao, and slashing towards the monster before it.

Di Qing also charged out, the Great Dao of Reincarnation humming, even evolving into a Great Dao Reincarnation, carrying the Great Dao, and charging towards what was before him.

"Boom, boom..."

That cycle of reincarnation, that space, the instant of clash, the sea of ​​blood exploded, and so did the blood-red monster.

But those monsters, like mist, exploded without a single roar. Instead, they re-emerged into a sea of ​​blood, seemingly unkillable, and once again attacked Di Qing and Yang Mei.

Moreover, the carnage here seems to have awakened the endless monsters slumbering in the sea of ​​blood.

In a short period of time, hundreds of billions of monsters emerged from the enormous crimson sun. Moreover, the number of these monsters was increasing rapidly.

Seeing this scene, Di Qing couldn't help but swallow hard: "These monsters."

Yang Mei's expression also changed drastically: "The situation is bad. The monsters before us are more numerous and stronger than I imagined. It seems that something must have changed in this blood-red wilderness. However, now is not the time to talk about these things. The most urgent task is to fight our way out of here."

No sooner had he finished speaking than endless crimson monsters swarmed in to attack.

Upon seeing this, Di Qing unleashed his full power, attacking without any restraint.

With a single punch, he transformed into the Great Dao of Reincarnation Fist. A flick of his fingertip revealed the Mark of Reincarnation. A flick of his sleeve unleashed an endless sweep of the Great Dao.

He even raised the divine axe formed from the three treasures of creation, unleashing its power to cleave the heavens and earth, slashing at all the enemies before him.

Yang Mei did the same, unleashing her full power in a deadly move.

For a time, facing countless crimson monsters, they fought and retreated, their roars echoing throughout the vast crimson sun.

Di Qing killed a monster with a single punch, but the monster's blood-red body, seemingly torn apart, rapidly regenerated after falling into the blood-red sun. It was as if it were indestructible.

Moreover, these crimson monsters were quite powerful; any one of them was comparable to a half-step Primordial Chaos Realm expert. The stronger ones were even comparable to the Primordial Chaos Realm. Although they were all just ordinary Primordial Chaos Realm experts, they were the kind of Primordial Chaos Realm experts who could be instantly killed by Di Qing.

However, this unkillable characteristic, along with the entangled chaotic energy, rendered many of Di Qing's methods ineffective.

In a short period of time, Di Qing unleashed countless wondrous techniques, transforming them into a torrent of the Great Dao that swept across countless realms.

But the blood-red monsters continued to swarm in, sometimes numbering in the trillions.

"What kind of monster is this? Why is it so troublesome?" Di Qing wondered, puzzled.

Yang Mei, relying on the spatial manipulation, gradually helped Di Qing retreat from the battlefield, then said, "I don't know. When I came last time, these weren't here. Clearly, something has changed in this primordial world. Let's go..."

Raising his eyebrows and roaring, carrying the Emperor's Azure Blade, he broke through the encirclement and slaughter of the trillion-level Chaos Realm blood-red monsters.

(End of this chapter)