Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 430: Death of Cause and Effect
The reason why Qi Tian didn't continue chasing was not because he was afraid of the horrible self-destructive storm.

But if he insists on chasing Yang Mei who has already escaped into chaos, this torrent of destruction will surely wash over the land of Dongsheng Shenzhou unhindered!

All lives will be destroyed in a moment!

There will also be countless casualties in Huaguo Mountain!
"Tiandao! Yu!"

He forced himself to suppress the murderous intent towards Yang Mei in his heart and quickly mobilized the power of Heaven.

The golden runes of heaven were like real stars, instantly forming a dazzling light shield that enveloped all the terrifying power of self-destruction!

boom! boom! boom! boom!
The destructive energy slammed heavily into the golden light shield, causing it to vibrate violently, but it remained tenacious and unbreakable until the power of the self-destruction slowly shrank and dimmed.

"Shh!"

At the moment when the energy storm subsided a little, a mirror protecting a dim soul fragment full of resentment and fear fled silently into the distance!

It is the Demon of Karma!

His demonic body, along with most of his soul, were completely annihilated in the self-explosion!
But the Chaos Treasure, the Cause and Effect Mirror, protected a trace of his core soul imprint at the last moment, so he luckily survived!
"Want to go?"

The cold voice was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it instantly resounded in the remaining imprint of the soul!
A huge hand surrounded by a faint golden light and composed of the rules of heaven, ignored the barriers of space and suddenly appeared in front of the cause and effect mirror!
The cause and effect mirror sensed the crisis, and the light on the mirror surface flickered rapidly, trying to distort the "cause and effect" of the big hand so that it could not fall.

however,
In the face of the power of the Qitian Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian, the hasty resistance of the Karma Mirror seemed so pale and powerless!

"Buzz!"

The hand of heaven ignored the power of cause and effect and imprisoned the mirror of cause and effect in its palm.

"Qitian, I am willing to surrender!"

The remaining soul imprint of the Karma Demon God immediately made a humble plea:

"I am willing to offer the Mirror of Karma! I know Yang Mei's secret! I know the Master's..."

"Noisy!"

Qi Tian ignored all the nonsense about cause and effect, and the power of Heaven directly wiped out the imprint of the soul of cause and effect!

puff!
A barely audible sound.

The last trace of the soul imprint of the Demon God of Karma, which was filled with resentment, fear and unwillingness, completely turned into nothingness!

A generation of causal demon gods that survived the chaotic era has completely fallen!

"Whoosh!"

Qi Tian raised his hand and grabbed the Mirror of Cause and Effect in his palm.

"If I kill you, the Chaos Treasure will also be mine!"

With a cold snort, Qi Tian put the mirror away without looking at it closely.

Afterwards, the golden eyes burning with cold anger penetrated the void and instantly discovered the spatial fluctuations left behind by Yang Mei after his escape.

"Yang Mei! You can't escape!"

Qi Tian's eyes were full of murderous intent. He took a step forward, and his figure tore through the chaos, following that trajectory and chasing after it madly!

When he had just wiped out the imprint of the Soul of Cause and Effect, he had searched his soul and learned that Yang Mei also knew the method of sacrifice to summon the Lord to come.

With the help of the origin of Heaven, his current strength is only at the early stage of Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian.

Based on the information obtained from searching the soul of Yin and Yang, as long as Yang Mei collects some blood of Hunyuan Golden Immortals or Quasi-Saints, he can summon the soul of the master of the late Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Golden Immortal realm to come.

Even though there is only a small difference of two levels, the difference in strength is like heaven and earth.

If we don't kill this old villain completely, wait for his injuries to recover, secretly collect enough sacrificial blood and souls, and summon the clone of the Lord of Death, then we will be in trouble!
Although he didn't know why the Lord of Death valued this eternal world so much, and didn't care whether the prehistoric world would be destroyed, it couldn't be done now. He temporarily needed to rely on Hongjun to improve his strength.

As long as he can advance to the Half-Step Dao Realm, he will take his relatives, friends and disciples to leave Honghuang, the place of right and wrong that the master is concerned about, and go to the world of origin.

Whoever wants this in the wild can have it!

Swish!Swish!Swish!
At this moment, four powerful auras almost simultaneously tore through the chaos and descended upon the prehistoric world.

It was Hongjun, Nuwa, Fuxi and Yuechan who were a step slow.

They all saw Qi Tian's back, tearing through space and disappearing into the chaos with unparalleled murderous intent!
However, none of the four followed.

Instead, he focused his attention on the aftermath of the destructive energy that was slowly dissipating, and the aura of falling that had not yet dissipated in the void.

“It’s the breath of cause and effect!”

A hint of shock flashed across Nuwa's beautiful eyes.

She didn't expect that in just a short moment, Qi Tian actually killed the Demon God of Karma.

"The Demon God of Karma... has fallen?"

Fuxi was also a little dazed.

He calculated quickly with his fingers, trying to reconstruct the brief battle scene just now, but the destiny of this place was thrown into chaos by the previous destructive storm and the mighty power of heaven, and he could not deduce anything at all.

"Qitian!"

Hongjun murmured, staring at the place where the remnant soul of the Demon God of Karma dissipated, then looked in the direction of Qi Tian's pursuit, his eyes flickering.

But in the end, he gave up the idea of ​​chasing him.

Of course, the one who was chasing after him was not Yang Mei, but Qi Tian.

He had already noticed that Qi Tian had used the origin of Heaven, which was slightly less than what he had now.

Although this source will recover after it is consumed, it will take a long time.

but,

Qi Tian used very few forces and was unable to create an absolute gap.

Although he successfully refined another Chaos Treasure, Qi Tian also had one, and it was impossible to defeat him.

As for Yinyin's death, Hongjun didn't care.

Although he was a Chaos Demon of the same era as him, that was already in the past.

Now it is just an ant in the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, and it is easy for him to kill it.

The only thing that made him worried was his ability to summon the Lord of Death's spirit.

But now that he has been killed by Qi Tian, ​​he no longer has to worry about the arrival of the Lord's spirit and the danger it would pose to him.

"And Yang Mei..."

Hongjun's gaze did not linger too long on the remnants of cause and effect. It penetrated through layers of void and locked onto the last trace of spatial ripples left by Yang Mei when she escaped.

The ripples were as thin as a candle in the wind, but they made Hongjun look a little stern.

"His cultivation has actually reached the peak of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm."

Hongjun was somewhat surprised and doubtful at this moment.

He and Qi Tian both relied on the origin of Heaven to improve their cultivation so quickly to the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but Yang Mei
After escaping into the chaos and cutting off the foundation of the prehistoric destiny, his cultivation progress is still so rapid. Following in their footsteps, could it be...

What unknown opportunity did he get in the chaos?
"Hey!"

Just when Hongjun and the others were either shocked or puzzled, the piercing sound of tearing cloth suddenly tore through the vast void that had just calmed down!

Then a figure walked out from the space crack.

It was Qi Tian who left and came back!
"Have you caught that guy Yang Mei..." "He ran away!"

Qi Tian interrupted Hongjun's words, looking extremely unhappy:

"That old loach! He's so slippery! He's played with the laws of space and set up countless space mazes and traps in the chaos. We lost him!"

Hongjun shook his head upon hearing this:

"Let him be lost. Now the cause and effect have been dealt with, and the method of sacrifice has been lost. Yang Mei is alone, even if he has the peak cultivation of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he will not dare to offend the prehistoric world easily in the future. As long as we are more vigilant in the future, I think he will not be able to do anything and will not cause any trouble!"

Nuwa and Fuxi also nodded.

"Can't make any waves?"

Qi Tian glanced at Hongjun and said coldly:
"Do you think that the method of sacrifice is only known by Karma?"

"What do you mean?"

Hongjun's pupils suddenly contracted, and a bad thought arose from the bottom of his heart!
Nuwa and Fuxi also guessed something and their faces darkened!
Only Yue Chan was somewhat puzzled. They seemed to be very afraid of the sacrifice method of the fallen karma.
"I just searched Yin-Ying's soul and learned that he had told Yang Mei the method of summoning sacrifices. Although Yin-Ying is gone, as long as enough blood and souls are collected, Yang Mei can also sacrifice and summon the master of the late stage of Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian to descend to this world!"

Qi Tian’s confirmation immediately made Hongjun, Nuwa and Fuxi look grim.

"Damn karma!"

The four people who were somewhat confused did not notice that Yue Chan, who had been silent beside them, trembled slightly when he heard that the Lord of Death was distracted.

It comes from the soul's instinctive trembling towards the existence of taboos!
"Lord of Death?"

An indescribable chill suddenly rose in Yuechan's heart:
"No... Impossible... The method of sacrificial summoning... The forbidden technique of the Lord of Death... How could the creatures of this world know about it? Could it be the plan of the Ancient Dao Immortal Venerable?"

Yuechan murmured in his heart, fear and panic flashing in his eyes.

But she knew that the Ancient Dao Immortal who created this eternal world was the Lord of Death.

Her master, Tianhong Immortal, belongs to the Hongmeng Lord camp and is one of the most loyal followers under the Hongmeng Lord!

The Lord of Death and the Lord of Hongmeng are hostile to each other!

If the Lord of Death descends upon us, even if it is just a trace of it.
All the planning, efforts, and sacrifices of the Tianhong world for countless epochs will be completely shattered and wasted!
And when she gets there, she will probably not be able to escape the eyes of the master, and will surely end up with her soul torn to pieces.

Unprecedented intense fear and urgency instantly overwhelmed Yue Chan, but one thought surged wildly in his mind -

We can't let Yang Mei live, we can't let the Lord of Death come! Absolutely not!

"Everyone, the Lord of Death represents absolute death. If he descends upon this world, then we and this world will only have one way to go: death and return to the abyss. We must immediately go deep into the chaos. No matter what the cost, we must find Yang Mei and kill him completely. Otherwise... otherwise everything will be over!"

"How easy is it to hunt down Yang Mei?"

Hongjun shook his head grimly:
"Chaos is not the primitive world. There is no way to follow, no rules to abide by, time and space are disordered and upside down. Yang Mei's spatial law is like a fish in water in chaos! If he deliberately hides... Even if we mobilize the power of the origin of heaven, earth and man, I am afraid we can't find him. We can only wait for him to show up!"

"This is too passive. Isn't it just waiting for the Lord of Death to come? Just sit there and wait for death?"

Yuechan's voice was filled with urgency.

"Just sit there and wait for death? Humph!"

Qi Tian snorted coldly:
"That old guy wants to start the sacrifice method, but the sacrifice will eventually fall on Honghuang! I think he will sneak into Honghuang to kill all living things and collect blood souls while we are not paying attention. Then we..."

Speaking of which,
Qi Tian pointed to the barrier between heaven and earth that was faintly visible in the chaos of the prehistoric world:
"Let's set a solid trap for him right here at the door!"

"What trap?" Hongjun, Yuechan and the other three were puzzled.
"How to do?"

"Join forces!"

Qi Tian glanced at the four people, his eyes sparkling:

"We will join forces, using the fetal membrane of the primordial world as the foundation, and the origins of the Way of Heaven, the Way of Man, and the Way of Earth as the guide, and set up a 'Three Talents Absolute Forbidden Array' on the barrier of this world!"

"This formation is what I comprehended based on all the great formations in the prehistoric world. It is not for killing the enemy, but only has two functions: sensing and trapping the enemy! As long as there is a being whose cultivation exceeds the late stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal, no matter if they break in by force or try to sneak through with secret methods, as long as the fluctuation of their power touches the barrier of heaven and earth, the formation will be activated, forming an absolutely confined field, trapping the intruder inside.

Even if we can only trap him for one ten-thousandth of a second, or even a shorter time... we can detect it. When the time comes, if we attack together, even if we still can't kill Yang Mei, we can prevent him from getting the blood soul and starting the sacrifice method."

"Wait for the opportunity while you are at ease, wait for the rabbit to come to you when you are tired! This is a brilliant plan!"

Hongjun, Nuwa and Fuxi nodded in agreement.

Although Yue Chan was reluctant, he knew that this was the best solution at the moment, so he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

Together with Qi Tian, ​​Hong Jun and Fu Xi, he mobilized the original power of heaven, earth and man to set up a grand formation.

Deep in the chaos, in a desolate corner.

The space twisted silently, and a dishevelled figure staggered out.

It’s Yang Mei!

He looked extremely miserable at the moment.

The wound on his left shoulder pierced by Qi Tian was still shocking. The edges were shrouded in wisps of Heavenly Destructive Power, preventing the regeneration of flesh and blood. Every breath brought excruciating pain.

In fact, the injury to the left shoulder is not serious, but the serious part is inside the body.

Although most of the power of Qi Tian's punch, which contained the ultimate strength and the will of heaven, was blocked by the Heart of Space, the remaining force caused some tiny cracks in his foundation.

The injury was too severe. If it was not repaired in time, it would even affect his foundation.

but,

At this moment, Yang Mei didn't care about healing his wounds, but quickly formed seals with his hands, spreading layer upon layer of spatial folds around his body, rippling like water waves, distorting, diluting and hiding his breath, figure and even sense of existence to the greatest extent in the chaos.

Only after doing all this did Yang Mei breathe a sigh of relief.

"Qitian..."

There was deep hatred and fear burning in his eyes:
"What a blessing from the Heaven! What a peak of strength! Destroy my heart of space, hurt my origin of Taoism... This hatred will never end until I die!"

Yang Mei muttered grimly, then closed his eyes and used all his strength to operate the laws of space, absorbing the chaotic spiritual energy around him.

As for summoning the Lord of Death to recover from his injuries, he will wait for an opportunity to go to the prehistoric world to collect sacrifices!

"Just wait... until the day I return..."

……

Chaotic battlefield.

Qi Tian and his companions, who had set up a large formation at the barrier of the ancient world, reappeared silently!
The battle on the twenty-eight chaos battlefields representing heaven, earth and man is still going on.

Figures were constantly being killed, turning into blood mist and residual souls floating on the battlefield.

The temptation of Hongmeng purple energy turned the chaotic battlefield into a huge flesh and blood grinding wheel.

Screams, sounds of magical weapons breaking, bodies disintegrating, and souls wailing... one after another, interweaving into a cruel symphony of death.

but,

All those who were fighting and perishing were independent cultivators, from the Flower-Fruit Mountain, Xuanmen, the Underworld, and the human race. Until now, no one has stepped up to challenge.

After an unknown amount of time, except for a few top-notch cultivators such as Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, Zhu Long, etc., all the other cultivators had come on stage to challenge.

结果
Only one third of them still had the sanity to surrender, the rest all died.

"Do it!"

Yue Chan's divine thoughts echoed through the souls of all the cultivators in the underworld:
"Take over all the battle platforms!"

(End of this chapter)