Conferred Gods: Poor Taoist Xiao Sheng, casual cultivators also have human rights

Chapter 162 The mystery of the levels of primitive power!

Xiao Sheng was born as a descendant of the top Chaos Demon God and was extremely wise. When others encountered a catastrophe, their minds would often be eroded by the evil spirit, just like the witches in the past, who only knew how to kill blindly until they destroyed themselves in the endless wars.

However, Xiao Sheng maintained the clarity and lucidity of his primordial spirit, as if he was standing outside of all other worlds, overlooking the billions of realms in the prehistoric world. He understood the evolution of the catastrophe from a higher dimension, analyzed its internal laws, sought its origin, and wanted to grasp the fundamental motivation behind all this.

"The scenes of killing and calamity in this prehistoric world are not without traces. In fact, they are the struggles and conflicts between gods, demons, and even thousands of living beings. The accumulated causes and effects will eventually explode after a certain critical point. The catastrophe will come, and killing will be rampant. Using the power of killing, all cause and effect entanglements will be cut off and all grudges will be settled."

"Is this great killing calamity the result of the natural evolution of all living things in the prehistoric world, or is it the deliberate instigation of behind-the-scenes manipulators such as Zhunti? Perhaps it is both."

At this moment, Xiao Sheng had a deeper understanding of the nature of the catastrophe. He originally believed that the dominant force behind it all came from an invisible hand in the dark.

But now it seems that this may not be the only reason.

Perhaps there are also complex contradictions that arise from the development of the general trend of the world.

"The Way of Heaven, the Way of Earth, and the Way of Man... The Way of Heaven is strong, the Way of Earth is weak, and the Way of Man is under pressure. The balance between the three has been lost, and is heading towards collapse."

Xiao Sheng said in a low voice. He had always been confused by one question before: Why was the power level of the world created by the great god Pangu so low?
At first glance, the ancient world seems extremely powerful, with saints of heaven high in the heavens.

However, these Heavenly Dao Saints pale in comparison to the Chaos Demon Gods. At the critical moment of the creation of the world, Pangu the Great God easily killed three thousand Chaos Demon Gods with just a sharp axe. The strength he showed at that time was probably just the tip of the iceberg of his true combat power.

Such a magnificent and terrifying existence has spent a lot of effort to open up a world, so it is reasonable that it should have bred several super-powerful beings who surpassed the Time Demon God and the Space Demon God. However, in reality, there is only one strongest person, Hongjun. Even though Hongjun has reached the realm of the Great Supreme and Unrivaled Golden Immortal of the Primordial Chaos, and can be called the overlord in the prehistoric world, if compared with the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, he is probably only at an ordinary level.

Behind this, perhaps it was the imbalance of power among the three realms of chaos that caused the prehistoric world to deviate from the right track and embark on a mysterious and strange path.

Of course, this was just Xiao Sheng's speculation. Perhaps there were deeper and more terrifying reasons hidden behind it. With his current level of cultivation, he was unable to fathom the truth.

"Let's put these thoughts aside for now and go to the North Sea to find out what's going on." Xiao Sheng shook his head, and then his eyes instantly became as sharp as knives, turning into a bright golden rainbow, shooting straight towards the North Sea.

The North Sea is vast and boundless, with palm-sized spiritual snow falling from the sky. The earth, sky, and mountains are all covered in silver. Some areas are even glowing with a faint blue light. That is the extremely cold forbidden land in the ancient world.

In the long past, this place was seldom visited by people. Even after hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, it was difficult to find any trace of living creatures. It was as lonely as a forgotten area.

However, at this moment, something has changed here.

"Howl!"

From the depths of the North Sea, there was a roar that shook the world. Millions of feet high waves surged up on the sea surface, and the waves were like one giant peak after another. An enormous monster rose into the air from the bottom of the sea!

Its entire body is covered with ice-blue, crystal-clear scales that flash with a cold light. Its body is like a dragon, but it has nine ferocious and terrifying heads, each head full of sharp fangs.

At this moment, all its pupils were flashing with a fiery and bloodthirsty light, and it roared to the sky: "My children, follow me and attack, and wipe out the human race in one fell swoop!"

boom!
As soon as the words fell, a deafening pressure erupted, and the demonic aura filled the air, like a dark cloud covering the sun. The nine-headed giant snake broke out of the water and pounced on the land. The Daluo Jinxian-level aura it exuded swept across the world, causing the wind and clouds to change color!
This is none other than Jiuying, one of the Ten Saints of the Demon Race in the past, a powerful being famous in ancient times, who left behind a glorious record in the great calamity between the wizards and liches!
"Howl!"

This ancient mighty being was too terrifying. As soon as he landed, his nine huge mouths opened, each revealing a vortex, and then a terrifying devouring force erupted. Thousands of human soldiers wailed and were sucked into the vortex. After a few clicks, they disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few drops of bright red blood splashing out.

There were also several powerful men at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level. They were full of vitality and surrounded by blood. They tried their best to display the most powerful magical powers, but they could not withstand the attacks of Jiuying and were strangled to pieces in an instant.

"Damn it, it's this Jiuying again!"

"If the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were still alive, how could this evil beast dare to be so rampant?"

"Kill him, no matter if he is a demon saint or some other kind of saint, kill him without mercy!"

"..."

The human army roared in anger, their eyes bloodshot, and they advanced one after another, ready to die. Even at the cost of their lives, they would tear a piece of bloody flesh from the demons.

“I really don’t know the heights of the world.”

"These humans are too weak and pose no challenge at all."

"Charge forward and slaughter people along the way, from the northern land all the way to the core area of ​​the human race, and feast on their flesh and blood to your heart's content!"

"..."

Behind Jiuying, countless demon armies were rubbing their hands in preparation, roaring loudly, and following closely behind, fighting fiercely with the human army. The earth was suddenly filled with blood and corpses were everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.

Although the human army was large, they were still defeated by the monsters, and the corpses they left behind were devoured one by one by the monsters.

In fact, the mere existence of Jiuying, the ancient demon saint, is enough to sweep across the entire Northern Continent. After all, it is a powerful existence in ancient times. Even Grand Master Wen Zhong of Chaoge City may not be able to withstand its attack.

"It's hateful! If the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were still alive, how could our human race fall into such a predicament now?"

"Just wait, one day King Zhou will lead his army to wipe you all out!"

"Kill!"

The remaining human warriors had flames of despair and indignation burning in their eyes, but they did not retreat. Instead, they summoned up their last bit of vitality and vowed to resist the invasion of the demon clan to the death.

Behind them are the common people of the entire human race. No matter what, they will fight to the last breath. Anyone who attempts to set foot on the human territory can only move forward by stepping over their corpses!
"You lowly ants, no matter how you struggle it is in vain!" Jiuying's eyes flashed with bloodlust and fanaticism, and his majestic body tumbled and danced under the sky, surrounded by sacred light and demonic power as vast as the sea. He suddenly stretched out a giant claw, pointing straight at the sky, and turned into a huge shadow that covered the sky and the sun, and ruthlessly suppressed the human army below, intending to wipe out all human warriors with one blow!
boom!
The void collapsed instantly, forming a dark abyss thousands of miles away. The earth roared, broke into pieces, and sank deeply. The terrifying power of the Golden Immortal condensed billions of time and space, with invincible power, surpassing ordinary creatures. These human soldiers were obviously unable to compete.

However, at this moment, Jiuying suddenly felt a chill on his back and a sense of fatal crisis came over him. Without thinking too much, he retreated quickly, so fast that even the afterimage left by his body could not be captured.

However, immediately afterwards, a sharp breath cut through the sky, and its giant claw broke with a sound, blood spurting out. After all, it was unable to avoid this move, and the giant claw fell down.

(End of this chapter)