Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

On a cliff in the clouds.

Luo Chen turned to look at the Great Luo Sword Saint, whose legs were trembling, then patted him on the shoulder and chuckled, "Haha, I was just kidding, don't overthink it."

After offering a word of comfort to his younger brother, Luo Chen headed towards Spirit Deer Peak.

The Great Luo Sword Saint remained frozen in place, his scalp tingling.

Are you kidding? That's not how you make a joke.

Moreover, Luo Chen's disrespect for the Dark Ancient Emperor did not immediately bring disaster upon him; how could he not understand the implications of this?

The Great Luo Sword Saint gritted his teeth, turned around and watched Luo Chen's slowly departing figure without saying a word.

At this moment, he felt that Luo Chen was the true form of the Xuanhuang Emperor, the absolute powerhouse who ruled over all races and whose fame resounded throughout the Xuanhuang universe.

Legend has it that the Xuanhuang Emperor was extremely arrogant and did not take any enemy seriously.

Just now, Luo Chen appeared casual, but his demeanor was remarkably similar to that described in the records about the Great Emperor.

Luo Chen ignored the Great Luo Sword Saint, who was lost in a mental storm, and walked on the road, his divine sense locked on the vicinity of the Samsara Vortex.

The primordial world had just experienced a fierce battle and had not yet recovered when more demonic corpses emerged from the cycle of reincarnation.

Moreover, it wasn't just one or two; seeing the continuous appearance of demon god corpses, countless powerful beings in the Primordial World fell into despair.

……

Above the Boundary Sea, black mist and demonic energy surged, and an even more terrifying wave of death energy roared in, pouring into all the ancient realms, plunging countless worlds into battle and struggle against evil spirits.

The primordial world was in a state of decline, its momentum decreasing again and again.

Those evil spirits ravaged the world filled with deathly filth, causing countless lives to perish, while their strength only increased little by little.

With this ebb and flow, all life in the primordial world will soon dissipate.

Deathly energy roams the heavens and earth, occasionally unleashing storms that howl and destroy everything in their path.

The Holy Dragon Emperor and the Holy Emperor stood outside the heavens, watching the battle ahead, both of them showing expressions of shock.

Even the Holy Dragon Emperor, who prided himself on being the greatest emperor of the Dragon Court, could not remain calm.

In the outer universe, Zhang Ling was battling an old man with white eyebrows. Amidst the crisscrossing sword energy, magnificent meteorites shattered one after another.

The white-browed old man held a supreme divine mirror, which shone down, and the terrifying immortal light transformed into an unparalleled killing move, piercing straight through.

Zhang Ling's expression was solemn. Boundless sword energy gathered into a river, surging and roaring in the universe, forming a dazzling river of sword energy, like a silver ribbon, encircling his body.

"Immortals and gods..." Zhang Ling said solemnly, standing proudly above the long river of swordsmanship.

The white-browed old man chuckled, the divine mirror in his palm reflecting the power of the heavens, manifesting supreme killing intent in all its forms, impossible to defend against.

at the same time.

Outside the vortex of reincarnation, numerous powerful Grand Luo cultivators from the Primordial Great Heaven and Earth stood ready for battle.

The Holy Emperor held up the Primordial Tower in his right hand, his golden robes fluttering, his hair dancing wildly, his gaze fixed on the vortex of reincarnation.

Several supreme treasures of the Great Dao were refined and placed outside the heavens, forming a vast and unparalleled array. Ten Dao Fruit Grand Luo masters sat in the four directions to maintain the operation of the array.

The Holy Emperor took a deep breath and threw the Primordial Tower he was holding in his palm into the sky.

Rumble!

The pagoda rotated and transformed into a colossal tower reaching the heavens, displaying extraordinary power, and landed at the very center of the formation, serving as its core.

The unparalleled array isolated the Cycle Vortex from the Primordial World, forming a dazzling golden barrier.

At the very moment the great formation was completed, at the end of the reincarnation passage, the corpse of a demon god stood up with a bang. This demon god was over eight thousand feet tall, his withered yellow hair danced wildly like a group of dragons, and evil and death energy emanated from his body. His arms, which were larger than mountains, swung around, and he had a total of six arms. The three arms on his right side were skeletal, with rotting flesh hanging on the skeleton, making him look terrifying and ferocious.

The Holy Dragon Emperor's gaze turned grave, and he said softly, "Senior Zhang Ling is being held back; we must rely on ourselves!"

The Holy Emperor stood shoulder to shoulder with him, laughing heartily, "What does it matter if I perish? When I embarked on the path of cultivation, I never imagined I would stand at such a height. My life has been worthwhile!"

The Holy Dragon Emperor unleashed his divine power, transforming his body into a thousand feet in size. Behind him, a magnificent divine halo emerged, from which golden dragons surged forth, encircling the four sides of the battle, their gazes all locked onto the demon god's corpse that was about to step out of the passage.

Facing that enormous demonic body, the Holy Dragon Emperor, though less than half the size of his opponent, displayed an aura that was by no means weak.

These demonic corpses are only so powerful in life that their bodies are difficult for ordinary Grandmasters to destroy after death. However, if we compare their aura, the Holy Dragon Emperor is also a Grandmaster and is in no way inferior.

Roar!

The demon roared and howled, its enormous body stepping out of the cycle of reincarnation, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

At that moment, the Holy Emperor's expression darkened, and the expressions of many powerful figures who were stationed on one side of the great formation changed drastically.

They saw that the moment the demon god descended, the reincarnation passage behind them surged, and another terrifying figure appeared.

Upon closer inspection, the second demon god's corpse was also between nine thousand and ten thousand feet in size. Its body was covered with signs of decay, and its pupils were a lifeless gray-white. It held a slightly worn halberd in each hand.

They were already overwhelmed by just one demon god; if another one came, could the great formation composed of several supreme treasures of the Great Dao withstand it?

If they were to descend upon the Boundary Sea, it would inevitably cause boundless slaughter.

Faced with this sudden change, the Holy Dragon Emperor and the Holy Emperor were barely able to remain calm, and could only hope that Senior Zhang Ling would defeat that mysterious powerhouse.

The two corpses of gods and demons stood on either side of the vortex of reincarnation, like the highest mountains suppressing the world. The terrifying aura emanating from their immovable bodies stirred up the winds and clouds.

In the face of such a towering figure, everything in the world seems to become insignificant.

When the strong face them, they feel incredibly oppressed, as if they are facing two insurmountable mountains.

For a moment, apart from the roar of the array in operation, everyone fell silent.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the Holy Emperor's expression faltered, and he cried out in disbelief, "How is this possible!"

The other powerful figures were drawn by his voice and looked up at the reincarnation passage in front of them, all of them pale as paper.

Within the infinitely expanded cycle of reincarnation, amidst surging demonic energy, the corpses of the third, fourth, and dozens more demon gods stepped into the passage, heading towards the mortal realm.

The Holy Dragon Emperor and the Holy Emperor were completely terrified, their faces turning deathly pale.

"How can there be so many?"

Each demon god possesses at least the strength of a Primordial Grand Luo. They could understand one or two, but the sudden appearance of so many terrifying beings was unacceptable.

I've never even heard of it, let alone seen it!

Looking out, before the vortex of reincarnation that had expanded countless times in the sky, the enormous size of the demon god's corpse occupied the entire firmament.

Their bodies were already enormous, and now, with more than eighty demon god corpses standing there, they formed an insurmountable barrier.

It brought unparalleled despair to all living beings in the primordial world!