The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 160 Chaos God Clan

As for whether Wu Shi was scolding Zhong Heng, he didn't know, but he felt that he was.

"How dare you scold me?"

"You're done."

Zhong Heng secretly swore in his heart that if he could live to the afterlife, something would definitely happen to Wu Shi.

Doesn’t he have any children? Then let him have one!

Soon, the long river of time disappeared from Zhong Heng's eyes, and only the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin remained in its place.

Zhong Heng entered the bronze coffin. In the twenty-meter-sized space, in the middle, there was a small coffin.

He came up to it and, using both hands, opened the small coffin.

Rumble!
The next moment, the aura of chaos filled the air, and the auras of countless avenues were emanating. Chaos was everywhere, and it was pouring out of the coffin world like sea water.

Zhong Heng looked into the chaos and found that there was a broken small world inside. The laws of the universe were extremely perfect, comparable to the original universe today.

Wisps of immortal matter permeate within; although they are few, they exist.

"Has it started to evolve towards the fairyland?" Zhong Heng entered the coffin world.

Standing in the heavens, looking down, there is a huge world surrounded by endless stars, countless galaxies and brilliant starlight.

The laws of the Tao extend.

In the world, there is a sealed ancestral land where the original stone houses are still preserved.

Next to the entrance of the village, there is a river emitting a strong fairy air, in which flows the fairy source!
However, there was no one in the village. Although it looked full of vitality and various crops were ripe, there was no living creature.

Zhong Heng walked into the village, which was like a paradise on earth. Various farm tools were placed on the open space in the village, as well as a small white tripod, a bronze tripod, and various porcelains.

The ancient charm is overwhelming, as if entering the wild tribal era.

Zhong Heng swept his mind around and found that the small white tripod was engraved with patterns and words of various creatures.

There were many pill recipes in the village chief's house. Zhong Heng scanned them with his mind and found that it was the unique body refining technique of Shi Village.

He wrote down the contents one by one, then took away the small white tripod and shielded Shicun.

Moreover, in the center of the Stone Village, there is a Transformation Divine Pond. Unfortunately, it is of no use to Zhong Heng.

"The Empress was able to travel back in time to find Emperor Desolate Heaven again and again. I guess she has the true blood left by Emperor Desolate Heaven."

"Then am I the same as Emperor Huang Tian?"

Zhong Heng suddenly remembered that it was recorded in the original book that the empress was able to find him by relying on supreme means and controlling the true blood left by Emperor Huang Tian.

Even though he was in the chaos, he was found by those three people. Perhaps they also found his true blood.

"Forget it. Why bother with so much? Even if they find me, they can't stop what has happened." Zhong Heng didn't think any more and continued walking in the world of Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin.

He explored it bit by bit and found out that this was a world evolving towards the fairyland. If necessary, he would probably be able to survive for a lifetime.

The only drawback is that there is no living creature inside, which is a bit unbelievable.

After looking around, I found nothing special.

Zhong Heng was a little disappointed, thinking that Emperor Huang Tian would leave something behind.

In the end, nothing was left, only a few hundred words of scriptures on repairing the fairyland.

In the chaos, the nine-headed huge dragon corpse restarted, and Zhong Heng sat on the bronze coffin. His thick white hair danced in the strong wind, his red clothes fluttered, and all kinds of chaotic and disordered laws could not enter his body.

There was endless darkness ahead, no starlight, not a single ray of light, only endless depth and various broken stars, fragments of a world filled with death, etc.

The Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin emitted a dim light and followed a certain trajectory, rushing towards the depths of chaos.

"Roar!"

Three hundred years later, Zhong Heng saw an extremely huge giant in the depths of chaos. The giant was roaming in the chaos, swallowing up the essence of chaos and the broken fragments of the world.

This was the first time he saw a living creature in the chaos, and it was very powerful.

It was a giant, with a huge body that seemed to be cast in bronze. His skin was bronze and gleamed with metallic light. He had two blue dragon horns on his head and fierce eyes.

"boom!"

The next moment, the giant suddenly turned around and grabbed Zhong Heng and the Nine Dragons Coffin with a huge bronze hand.

In that giant green hand, it seemed as if thousands of rivers were condensed. The lines on the palm were like a river running through the endless star field, or like big cracks, which made people's scalp numb.

Zhong Heng sat cross-legged on the bronze coffin, looking expressionlessly at the huge hand grabbing at him, and whispered four words: "Calm your body, calm your mind."

"Buzz!"

As soon as the words fell, two red needles appeared, carrying with them a murderous aura. One needle sank into the giant palm, while the other needle broke through the shackles of time and pierced directly into the giant's brow.

"Uh~"

The bronze giant couldn't help but wail. His fierce eyes suddenly became clear and he stood there motionless, with his hand stretched out.

Zhong Heng stood up from the bronze coffin. His hands suddenly grew larger and he grabbed the giant that was ten thousand feet tall and looked at him carefully.

One of the bronze giant's fingers is as big as a star, his head can even support a star field, and a single hair is like a giant pillar reaching into the sky.

Zhong Heng stood in front of him like a microorganism, and even the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin was just nine larvae pulling a rectangular cell.

"What kind of race is this?" Zhong Heng stood up and burst out with all his fighting strength.

"Roar!!!"

The next moment, the Chaos God burst out with tremendous power, shaking away the black needles on his head and hands, and pounced towards Zhong Heng.

"Boom!"

The next moment, chaos surged, various worlds were opened up and then destroyed by the aftermath of the war, the disordered avenues were collapsed, and the chaotic energy was dispersed.

Two huge figures fought in the chaos, their bronze muscles flashed with bravery, and one punch opened up the world.

Zhong Heng's fist was even more amazing. With one punch, he smashed the giant bronze hand into pieces. He then grabbed the giant's horn with one hand and broke it with a sudden force.

"Ah!!" The bronze giant wailed with red eyes, his huge eyes widened, filled with hatred and disbelief.

However, Zhong Heng remained extremely calm and continued to fight and clash with the bronze giant.

What was unbelievable was that the bronze giant withstood ten moves in Zhong Heng's hands.

If any other Heavenly Emperor came, he might not be able to withstand one finger of Zhong Heng, but this bronze giant was able to withstand ten moves.

"puff!"

After a long time, Zhong Heng finally got the chance and used the thirty-six mysterious needles to completely seal the bronze giant.

If I didn't want to figure out what the hell this guy was, I would have killed him long ago.

The bronze giant was sealed in a bronze coffin, and his body was shrunk by the terrifying magic power.

It has a green body, a face as ferocious as a demon, eyes wide open, and two blue dragon horns on its head.

"Kind of like a goblin."

"A bit like a demon."

Zhong Heng was very curious. He had been traveling in Chaos for many years, and this was the first time he saw this kind of creature.

"How dare you! I am the God of Chaos!!"

"I am from the fairyland, a dirty and despicable person from the lower world. I order you to let me go immediately, otherwise you will suffer the consequences."

The chaotic god struggled frantically in the universe in Zhong Heng's palm, as if trying to break through the seal of the two mysterious needles.

His strength is also at the level of Heavenly Venerate, and is even stronger than other Heavenly Venerate masters.

Unfortunately, the person he was facing was Zhong Heng, who had lived out his fifth life.

"Are you from the fairyland?" Zhong Heng frowned slightly, raised his head and looked around.

Are there cracks in the fairyland in Chaos?
"Yes." The Chaos God suddenly became extremely arrogant.

At the same time, he was also shocked. They were both at the highest level, but why was he so easily controlled by the man in front of him?

I couldn't even fight back.

"Tell me in detail how you got here, otherwise I don't mind inviting you to sit in my Wanhun Banner." Zhong Heng had a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face.

The Chaos God shuddered violently, and he refused to agree.

Zhong Heng could only take out the long-forgotten Ten Thousand Souls Banner, wave it at the Chaos God, and directly pull out his soul.

"Refine it for me immediately and extract all the memories that are useful to me." Zhong Heng ordered the Wanhun Banner coldly.

"You can't touch me, otherwise once you go to the fairyland, you're done for. You'll be hunted down by my Chaos God Clan!!"

"I'm telling you, I have the mark of the Immortal King on me. Once you kill me, the Immortal King will open the gate and send down the True Immortals of my clan."

The Chaos God Clan panicked and threatened immediately.

"True immortal?"

"Come on one and I'll kill one!"

Zhong Heng's tone was calm and domineering. He didn't take the Chaos God Clan seriously at all. If he had the ability, he would come.

As for the Immortal Kings, how many of them exist in the Immortal Realm today? Even the Immortal Kings are incomplete.

What if he could open the gate? He couldn't enter the underworld, so everything was useless.

"what!!"

Soon, the Chaos God let out a wailing sound, and he was sent into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and refined by the terrifying formation.

After a moment, several bronze crystals were spit out by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Zhong Heng picked up the crystals, placed them between his eyebrows, and slowly absorbed the memories.

The memory includes the skills of the Chaos God, some records of the Fairyland, and the origin of the Chaos God.

"It turns out that he was a True Immortal Seed player from the Chaos God Clan, but he was ambushed by the enemy on his way to the secret realm and was thrown into the chaos of the lower realm. He survived for 30,000 years and met me."

Zhong Heng had a strange look in his eyes as he looked at the huge corpse lying in the chaos.

Unexpectedly, this guy has lived for 40,000 years and is still alive.

One has to practice in the fairyland for 10,000 years to reach the pinnacle of humanity, which is almost the level of a Heavenly Emperor.

During the 30,000 years in the lower world, he was always looking for the way home. He had already survived the catastrophe and become an immortal three times in a row in the chaos.

But he had a treasure on him, and he survived every time.

A thousand years ago, he tried to overcome the tribulation again, but failed again.

He continued to feed on the chaotic energy and eat the broken continents and stars to maintain the divine power in his body.

Unexpectedly, I met Zhong Heng.

"No wonder it could hold on in my hands for so long. It turns out that it has passed the immortal tribulation. Its physical body is probably already immortal." Zhong Heng suddenly realized. No wonder the bronze body felt so hard when it was hit.

It turned out that he had survived the immortal tribulation.

Unfortunately, Zhong Heng also went through the calamity of immortality, and it was in his later years. With the accumulation of life after life, he was able to kill true immortals.

During the rest of the journey, Zhong Heng sat cross-legged on the Nine Dragons Coffin, constantly studying the Chaos Gods.

It was discovered that this was a race with natural chaotic bodies, and even their blood was flowing with the essence of chaos.

From time to time, he cut off a piece of meat and grilled it on the spot, eating the flesh and blood of the true immortals and drinking the blood of the chaotic gods.

He is not the Emperor of Desolate Heaven, except for the concept of not eating in human form.

He also eats human form.

(End of this chapter)