Simultaneous travel: The group is about to be wiped out

Chapter 275 The Battle with Heavenly Dao Hongjun
The young man in black chuckled, his well-defined fingertips slicing through the void, and a deep incantation reverberated through the heavens and earth, creating dark purple ripples.

The next second, a ten-thousand-foot-deep river of blood surged out from the chaotic rift. The viscous blood plasma carried the roars of thousand-year-old vengeful spirits. The thorn-like blood patterns floating on the river surface shimmered with an eerie light, and each drop of blood contained the power to corrode the soul.

As the blood river surged, the progenitor's scarlet eyes swept across the surroundings with disdain.

"Come, let me see whose vampire bloodline is purer!!"

Without a doubt, the young man in black before them was an extremely pure vampire progenitor, already comparable to a quasi-saint, making him the most powerful member of this green train.

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and the power of the Ice Soul Blood Clan within his body was activated. His white hair cascaded down his shoulders, emanating a chilling aura, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze.

The moment the Extreme Cold Curse Seal exploded in the void, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly plummeted, and a river of icy blood crystals cascaded out from the dark rift, stretching across the sky.

The river surface was covered with translucent, blood-red ice crystals, each one sealing the remnant soul of a thousand-year-old vampire. A chilling blue aura spread along the river, freezing even starlight into suspended ice shards wherever it passed.

As the Blood Clan River surged forth, the crisp sound of ice crystals colliding with blood plasma was like the cracking of jade and the breaking of ice. Sleeping at the bottom of the river were ancient blood clan phantoms covered in frost. The extreme cold pressure they exuded caused the earth to freeze with spiderweb-like cracks, and even the air condensed into visible white frost.

His entire figure stood upright in the air, like a king of the world.

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

At this moment, two completely different rivers of blood surged toward each other simultaneously, the waters seemingly transforming into two opposing soldiers, locked in a fierce battle.

The battle below was particularly fierce. It is worth mentioning that even though the cultivators of the prehistoric world had the advantage in numbers and cultivation, they were never able to achieve an overwhelming victory.

These invaders seemed to disregard their own lives, and each of them possessed extraordinary fighting skills, clearly having crawled out of piles of corpses...

Noticing this, Chen Feng frowned and asked curiously, "I really want to know why you people are fighting so recklessly, and who's behind you?"

In this situation, neither Hongjun nor the six saints appeared, clearly because they were entangled by the opponent's high-level combat power.

With a casual wave of his hand, the young man in black unleashed a river of blood, shattering all the massive ice spears that were thrusting towards him. A slightly crazed smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, what you consider life-or-death battles are just our daily routine. I cherish this power. You know, a long time ago I was just an ordinary person. Now I can actually compete with you so-called immortals. I never even dared to dream of it."

"As for those behind us, I might as well tell you. That great being is generally referred to as the Supreme God."

When he mentioned the word "God," his words were filled with sublime fervor, clearly indicating that this guy's faith had been completely dedicated to God.

Oh, God, according to this guy, these people are the so-called reincarnators.

No wonder they're all so fearless. Indeed, having gone through a series of missions and risen from ordinary people to where they are today, these strong individuals on the green train are all extraordinary.

"I admit you are all extraordinary, but unfortunately you have chosen the wrong opponent, and you will pay a fatal price for it!"

The moment he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. With a casual wave of his hand, the Eastern Emperor Bell appeared in his hand, shrouding the sky.

Then a young man in white robes appeared on the horizon, walking on ice, holding a long spear, exuding an extraordinary aura.

More importantly, this person's face is almost identical to Chen Feng's; he is none other than Chen Feng the Gourd.

Without any hesitation, the two of them attacked together.

With Chen Feng's action, it was as if a gorge had been opened. Immediately, the group of quasi-saint powerhouses from the Primordial Era who were fighting around also stopped holding back, their three corpses emerging as they launched a siege.

This is the power of the Primordial System: by severing the three corpses and relying on innate spiritual treasures, one essentially gains an additional combatant of the same level out of thin air.

Indeed, one-on-one is a bit tough, but if you can still survive two-on-one or three-on-one, then the Reincarnator wouldn't be here.

At the same time, the advantage of playing at home began to show.

The authority of the Heavenly Court descended, bestowing its blessings upon every Heavenly Court member, further enhancing their power.

boom! ! !
With the final touch, the Eastern Emperor in the sky roared, unleashing a torrent of chaotic power that completely crushed the crimson river of blood.

Subsequently, the icy river swallowed it all up, turning it into resources to enhance itself.

At the same time, under the powerful attack of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the black-clad youth's body was also pulverized, leaving not even ashes.

Chen Feng put away his spear and chuckled, "I thought this guy would be strong, but it seems he's only good at fighting. Everything else is nothing special."

"After only a dozen or so moves, he was already showing signs of defeat. He's nothing special."

Emperor Chen Feng nodded and glanced at the battle: "These reincarnators who have become quasi-saints all rely on the power of that main god. Although they have temporarily gained the upper hand by fighting fiercely, it is ultimately not enough."

"By the time the powerful beings of the primordial world react, victory will be a foregone conclusion. The great calamity of all races is coming, and we must prepare for it as soon as possible."

His voice lowered as he spoke the last sentence.

Chen Feng nodded, and with a thought, his words were automatically transmitted.

"Don't worry, we have collected a huge amount of elemental energy over the years, enough for us to use. Now, we just need to wait for the right opportunity."

Sure enough, not long afterward, the battles in the upper realms came to a conclusion.

The powerful figures on those green trains, facing the combined attack of a group of prehistoric cultivators, eventually succumbed to the overwhelming force and perished one after another.

One noteworthy point is that even when faced with certain death, these reincarnators did not choose to flee, but instead fought bravely to kill as many enemies as they could.

With a casual wave of his hand, Haotian unleashed the powerful authority contained within his innate sword, slashing down and instantly pulverizing a nearby reincarnator.

At this moment, the invasion battle has come to an end, and the primordial world has ultimately won thanks to its powerful foundation.

However, the losses were also considerable, with a quasi-saint level expert who was originally a primordial deity completely perishing.

Seemingly sensing something, the green train stirred, making a rumbling sound, as if trying to leave through the crack it had passed through earlier.

"Everyone, let's get started and take the core from that world."

Hongjun's voice rang out again in the sky. Clearly, the prehistoric world would not remain indifferent to the provocation of the invaders.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ziwei and Gouchen exchanged a glance. Without the slightest hesitation, they activated their immortal magic, transformed into shooting stars, and arrived at the front of the green train in one fell swoop.

The next moment, the starlight drew in and completely enveloped the green train.

Immediately afterwards, a group of quasi-saint powerhouses did not hesitate at all. They moved at extremely high speed, pushing themselves to the limit. Their bodies tore through the air, leaving behind countless distorted spatial ripples. The world seemed to be folded beneath their feet. A million miles was nothing more than the blink of an eye.

Buddhist monks Dipankara and Bhaisajyaguru, demon lord Kunpeng, and rogue cultivator Zhen Yuanzi...

These renowned quasi-saints boarded the green train.

Ziwei and Gouchen then exchanged a glance and, without hesitation, boarded the train.

This had been agreed upon beforehand: when the saints were stopped, one group of quasi-saints would be responsible for invading and plundering, while the other group would guard the original world.

Unfortunately, after the draw, Chen Feng was left in the prehistoric world.

There's no way around it. At times like these, it's not a matter of whether you want to or not. When the world is on the brink of destruction, anyone who dares to object will likely be crushed to death by the sage.

A jade disc flew down from the sky and entered the green train in one fell swoop. Without a doubt, this was the work of the Heavenly Saint Hongjun.

The train, which had been silent, suddenly started moving, making a loud rumbling noise.

Immediately afterwards, the train began to reverse at an extremely high speed, returning to the world along its original path.

Now that the invasion has failed, it is time to face the counterattack of the powerful beings of the primordial era.

Before the powerful figures could ponder further, a sudden disturbance came from beyond the chaos above.

The powerful aura made even the quasi-saint level experts within the Three Realms feel a sense of oppression.

In the primordial chaos, the Three Pure Ones stood side by side: the Supreme Pure One, with its profound white energy forming the foundation; the Jade Pure One, with its azure light covering the top of the body; and the Upper Pure One, with its purple-gold thunder ring protecting the body.

The three sage powers intertwined to form the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Array. At the array's core, a burst of light erupted, and runes of the "Dao" directly manifested in the chaos. As the runes flowed, even the very origin of chaos trembled slightly.

Around them, nine powerful, blurry figures roared simultaneously, unleashing a torrent of ferocious power.

The path of mecha, bloodline abilities, and bizarre witchcraft laws—all sorts of amazing abilities are on full display.

The combined strength of the nine people formed a colossal pillar that soared into the sky, forcefully resisting the attack from the front. Amidst the roar of light and energy colliding, even the chaos was torn open with several cracks.

It must be said that the Three Pure Ones are indeed powerful, but when faced with a number of people three times their own, they are still unable to kill the opponent in a short time.

A glint of Yin and Yang light flashed in Taiqing's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the Great Dao of Yin and Yang appeared around him.

"Don't hold back, let's finish this quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a wisp of white smoke.

Seeing this, Tongtian and Yuanshi no longer hesitated and simultaneously activated some kind of innate secret technique.

The Taiqing Xuanbai Qi, Yuqing Cangqing Hui, and Shangqing Zijin Guang suddenly collided, their three energies intertwining like a knotted galaxy.

In a silent roar, it melted into a cocoon of primordial light. When the cocoon burst open, Pangu's figure, dressed in a green robe and with his hair tied up, emerged from the cocoon, carrying a giant axe of unknown length on his shoulder. With a single axe stroke, he cleaved the deathly silence of chaos.

Barefoot, he stood on chaos, his body like a giant pillar supporting the sky, reaching the end of the primordial chaos. His dark blue hair danced wildly like an ink dragon, and a golden mark on his forehead resembled an axe mark that split the heavens and the earth. When his eyes opened and closed, the radiance of the sun, moon, and stars flowed in his pupils.

This is the territory of the Three Pure Ones. They activated their primordial power to merge and summon Pangu, the sage who created the world!
A powerful and fierce aura erupted, and with a furious roar, he raised the Pangu Axe in his hand and slashed down.

The moment the axe blade cleaved through the chaos, even time seemed to freeze. A beam of primordial yellow axe light tore through the primordial chaos, and wherever it passed, the disordered chaotic energy was completely cleaved into two halves, clear and turbid. The roar of the axe wind was even more deafening than the thunder of countless generations.

Silence fell over the surrounding area, and then the three attackers were reduced to ashes by the attack.

It vanished into the chaos without a trace.

Such is the power of a single axe strike.

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Sensing the aura beyond the chaos, Chen Feng paid no attention and was preparing to enter the Heavenly Court to perfect the formation.

But the moment he took that first step, everything around him changed.

This is a palace, with the floor paved with Hunyuan bluestone, which is engraved with the Eight Trigrams of the Primordial Era, and subtle Primordial Purple Qi flows between the runes.

In the center stands a dark yellow stone chair with nine dragons coiled around it. The back of the chair is carved with patterns of the creation of the world and the union of the Three Pure Ones, exuding a majestic aura that looks down on the chaos.

The sight before him made Chen Feng's pupils shrink instantly. No, this wasn't the place he wanted to go.

This looks like the Purple Cloud Palace!
At that moment, he instantly realized something was wrong.

Thoughts raced through his mind, but he managed to suppress his emotions, maintain a respectful expression, and bow deeply forward.

"Meet Dao Ancestor!"

Hongjun, the teacher of the Three Pure Ones, is considered to be the person with the highest status in Taoism during the prehistoric era.

As a disciple of Tongtian, Chen Feng's bow was perfectly appropriate.

As the ceremony concluded, an elderly man with white hair appeared in front of them.

The old man's face was blurred as if shrouded in a thin mist, but his eyes seemed to contain the entire starry sky. When he opened his eyes, the stars flowed and swirled, and when he closed them, chaos and silence prevailed. A long silver beard hung down to his chest, and each strand of his beard was wrapped with faint golden Daoist charm.

It was none other than the Heavenly Sage, Hongjun.

The next moment, immense pressure was generated, and Chen Feng was instantly unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, Hongjun stood up and in an instant arrived in front of Chen Feng, raising his right hand and pressing down directly.

"If this great calamity of all realms is to be completely ended, your karma will be needed. I cannot see what you are hiding, but I know that what you are hiding can end this calamity."

He had noticed Chen Feng's unusual nature long ago, and to be on the safe side, he planned to wait until the other party became a saint before taking action.

Unfortunately, the cataclysmic event has far exceeded expectations, and now almost all powerful worlds have entered the fray. If we want to preserve the primordial world, this is the only way...

As expected, it was still about the Yuan Neng Palace.

Fortunately, I had anticipated this.

After all, he was a saint-like figure, how could he not notice that he was an anomaly?

With a sigh, he moved his mind and saw a white brick and jade palace appear behind him, completely enveloping the Zixiao Palace.

This palace may look quite ordinary, but it contains inexplicable laws that suppress everything.

After breaking through to the Quasi-Saint level, Chen Feng could use this cheat system to bring it into reality.

Within the Yuan Energy Palace, one's status is greatly elevated.

He instantly broke free of his restraints, and then a flash of white light appeared, followed by more than a dozen white lights, and all of Chen Feng's appeared in this place.

They sat high on the chairs above, looking down at Hongjun below, their auras intertwined with the surrounding palace.

Emperor Chen Feng sat in the center, his expression calm, and extended his hand.

"Dao Ancestor, you desire my supreme treasure of cause and effect, and I, in turn, am plotting against your Heavenly Dao. In that case, let's see what our methods are."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two Chen Fengs beside him released their auras, and the evil corpse and the self corpse were instantly cut down.

At the same time, the three corpses merged together without any hindrance and entered Emperor Chen Feng's body.

A saint has been made...

(End of this chapter)