The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 161 Chaos Does Not Count Years

The Nine Dragons Coffin started up again, carrying Zhong Heng into the depths of chaos.

The corpse of the Chaos God was lying outside the coffin, being dragged away by Zhong Heng.

He continued to study the origin and blood of the Chaos Gods, which were creatures with innate chaotic bodies and were also a large clan in the Immortal Realm.

This ethnic group is even extremely ancient, and during the era when the emperor fell, it was a powerful clan that could compete with real dragons.

Zhong Heng released all the blood of the Chaos God, and then condensed all his true blood together to form a drop of Chaos Blood Essence, which contained extremely terrifying immortal power.

"Could this guy's race be the same as the slaves who dug the path of reincarnation in later generations?" He stared at the huge bronze corpse and fell into deep thought.

If he remembered correctly, in Chu Feng's time, there were such chaotic gods who were enslaved by the weird clan.

There was endless darkness, and from time to time, huge continents would pass through the chaos, bringing with them large tracts of chaotic mist, and no one knew where they were going.

Nine huge monsters pulled the coffin and rushed through the vast chaos.

Along the way, there was nothing but darkness and various star debris groups, as well as broken ancient continents. From time to time, you could see cracks, and fairy light filled the cracks.

Zhong Heng also entered the cracks, but found that most of them were broken immortal paths or broken paths to the sea boundary.

Two million years have passed, from the end of the great turmoil to now, and these cracks have not closed at all.

Those cracks were created by the most powerful and supreme beings, and only the weakest ones, the Immortal Kings, have this ability.

It might even have been caused by a war between quasi-immortal emperors.

In some cracks, there is the pressure of the Immortal King and large amounts of black blood.

There were some cracks that even Zhong Heng didn't dare to approach, for fear of being wiped out by the Immortal King's essence and blood.

He can't withstand the pressure of the Immortal King's essence and blood now.

In the silent chaos, Zhong Heng's white hair was flying and his red clothes were fluttering. In front of him were some weapon fragments and some broken limbs. Most of those broken bodies exuded a strong dark aura. Some were of the supreme being and some were true immortals.

The body of a true immortal is the supreme material for refining weapons.

Zhong Heng integrated the bones of those True Immortal-level corpses into the thirty-six mysterious needles.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was inserted into the coffin, swaying with the chaotic wind.

The chaos lasted only a few years, and no one knew how far or how long Zhong Heng had been gone.

He could endure the loneliness because there were many relics of great wars in this chaos. Although there were no living beings, some things and deeds were recorded in the relics of some ancient battlefields.

He found some incomplete ancient martial arts techniques, as well as ancient immortal cultivation methods from different eras.

Although they were all incomplete, those systems had a profound impact on him.

Such as the method of merging the body with the Tao in the ancient times of immortals, the method of cultivating the Tao in the ancient times of chaos, the method of cultivation in the era of the fall of emperors, and so on.

In the silent and deep chaos, only Zhong Heng and the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin were moving forward. From time to time, some creatures born from the chaos could be seen. Their minds were also confused, and the laws of the universe in their bodies were very unstable.

But every attack was accompanied by the terrifying Avenue of Chaos.

The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin along a special trajectory, carrying him forward.

In the original universe, Lingbao Tianzun has been studying his own way to become an immortal.

Now, he has lived his third life.

Zhong Heng had been walking for so long that he even forgot about time. He only knew that he was going deeper and deeper into the chaos, searching for new fragments of the universe.

"It's been 120,000 years, Master. Where have you been?"

“Is Chaos really that scary?”

"Or, you can't find your way home?"

Lingbao Tianzun stood on a sacred mountain in the Demon Lord's forbidden area, with his hands behind his back, facing the demonic wind and looking at the sky.

He was silent. Zhong Heng had been gone for too long.

"I feel the existence of another universe. Perhaps I can live forever there." Lingbao Tianzun muttered to himself on the Demon Mountain.

When he lived out his third life, he already felt that there was another universe outside the universe, which he could enter from some nodes. During the 120,000 years since he became the Heavenly Lord, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was severely suppressed.

During the one hundred and twenty thousand years, less than ten quasi-celestial masters were born in the entire universe.

Even the restricted area was visited by Lingbao Tianzun. He had killed four restricted area supreme masters, all of whom were disobedient to him.

Similarly, he also went to the Ziwei Ancient Star to discuss Taoism with the Lord of Dao and Virtue.

"In the fourth life, try to transform into a chaotic body." Lingbao Tianzun muttered to himself, and then walked into the depths of the Demon Lord's forbidden area and took out the Void Immortal Gold Stele.

They didn't know what grade of treasure this Void Immortal Gold Stele was.

All I know is that even the Demon Lord was defeated after fighting in there for countless years.

Even Lingbao Tianzun used this Void Immortal Gold Stele to practice and let his four killing swords drink his blood.

He wanted to improve quickly to deal with the crisis that Zhong Heng mentioned, and he also wanted to go to Chaos to find his master.

Having lived for 120,000 years, his word-combination secrets have become even more terrifying, and his formation skills are estimated to have surpassed Zhong Heng's.

He has an incredible talent in this field.

In his fourth life, he planned to use formations to help himself transform into a special physique. As for whether it was a chaotic body, he didn't know. He only knew that as long as he could survive the next life, it would be enough.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another fifty thousand years have passed.

In the later years of Lingbao Tianzun's third life, he traveled throughout the universe, collecting various chaos magical powers, scriptures and formations.

He set up a peerless formation in the vast starry sky and bled those supreme beings in the forbidden area one by one.

Those supreme masters of the forbidden area dared to be angry but not to speak out. Lingbao Tianzun was too overbearing. If you didn't want to, he would kill you and take your essence and blood yourself. You would have to bleed heavily if you were willing.

One hundred years later, terrifying immortal lights and array patterns lit up in all the heavens and worlds, and a vast and boundless aura and chaotic energy burst out.

Lingbao Tianzun lived out his fourth life.

All the people in the heavens and the world are collectively confused. How can people live like this?
Even in the golden age, it is useless.

Because there is a Lingbao Tianzun pressing down on his head.

All the monsters that have been born over the past tens of thousands of years have now sealed themselves off.

Just wait for Lingbao Tianzun to die, and the opportunity to attain enlightenment will come to them.

"The fourth life." Lingbao Tianzun clenched his fists and felt a transcendent power, a power that surpassed Tianzun.

He returned to the Demon Lord's restricted area and continued to practice his Zhuxian Sword.

Three thousand years later, Lingbao Tianzun reached the peak state of this life. He clearly felt that there was an abnormal movement on a fairy road in the universe.

He stepped on the myriad paths of heaven, and the Zhuxian Sword emitted an extreme murderous intent, dyeing the entire universe red, and a huge formation diagram covered the starry sky.

Countless people looked up and found a Taoist in green clothes heading towards a location deep in the universe.

"open!"

Everyone saw that Lingbao Tianzun held a killing sword in his hand and cut open the immortal road with one sword, revealing the horrifying scene inside.

It was filled with phantoms of chaotic gods, as well as real dragons, phoenixes and other fairy beasts.

At the end of the immortal road is a dead and dark continent. There is a crack in the barrier of the road at the end.

There was an extremely beautiful woman struggling to get out of the crack, trying to force her way through the barrier of the avenue and reach the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Is Lingbao Tianzun going to become an immortal?!!"

"Is he going to enter the fairyland?"

"No, a horrific war broke out on the Immortal Road!!"

Everyone in the heavens and the myriad worlds was horrified, and even a supreme being saw that the spiritual treasure was actually fighting with a terrifying and powerful being.

There, a monstrous chaotic energy erupted, immortal light flickered, and wisps of blood flowed out from the immortal road.

(End of this chapter)