Infinite Terror: All members of the Zhongzhou team are wheelchair-level enhanced

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Chaos was devoid of light and direction.

The primordial energy surged and rolled, enveloping everything in a gray, deathly silence.

This void has existed for countless ages, beyond even the count of gods and demons.

Until today, a great war shattered it.

Three thousand primordial gods and demons, each carrying the primordial chaos, some with human bodies and beast heads, others transformed into forms hundreds of feet tall, their bodies swirling with the power of laws.
They fought a great battle against a blue lotus in the very center of chaos.

The Chaos Green Lotus has 108 petals on its lotus platform, 12 lotus leaves, and 24 petals. A silhouette is hidden in the lotus heart, and primordial purple energy lingers around it.

"kill!"

Three thousand gods and demons rushed towards the Azure Lotus, unleashing a series of powerful divine abilities.

The Demon God of Cause and Effect drew out threads of cause and effect from his fingertips, wrapping them tightly around the lotus stem; the phantom of Rahu's Primordial Demon Tower pressed down, its demonic flames raging, corroding the primordial energy into nothingness wherever it passed.
The Wind and Mist Demon God transformed into ten thousand wind blades, piercing straight into the lotus petals; the Profound Flame Demon God wielded the Burning Heaven Flame Spear, its tip blazing with chaotic true fire, causing space and time to twist and resonate within the flames.

The moves are not fancy; they are all the most brutal clashes of laws.

The spatial barrier is riddled with cracks and could shatter into nothingness at any moment.

The sound of gods and demons clashing reverberated through the ages. In each round of combat, innate gods and demons were sent flying and bleeding, their souls crushed by the laws of nature, turning into primordial nourishment and silently dissipating into the primordial chaos.

However, the lotus remained unmoved.

Faced with the frenzied attack of three thousand gods and demons, it merely swayed slightly, its lotus petals trembling, and an invisible and intangible power emanated from the lotus heart, transforming into layers of spatial ripples that swept across the entire battlefield.

That was the rudimentary form of Pangu's innate power and laws, not yet fully awakened, but already enough to suppress gods and demons.

As the ripples passed, the bodies of the first few innate gods and demons were instantly shredded, their blood and fragments of souls flying everywhere, without even a chance to utter a scream.

The primordial energy was stirred, transforming into waves of energy that slammed into the gods and demons. Even the most powerful gods and demons were shaken, their blood surging and forcing them to retreat repeatedly.

The battlefield was in complete chaos. Gods and demons roared, laws collapsed, space shattered, blood mist spread, and supreme treasures rose and fell in the waves. The scene of the chaotic calamity unfolded in the vast expanse of time, tragic and desolate.

At that moment, three streaks of light flew in from the edge of chaos.

Without any unnecessary movements, it came to a steady stop on the outskirts of the battlefield.

Leading the group was Su Bai, dressed in black with sharp features, standing on a dark red flying sword with an eerie blood-red glow flowing from its blade.

Beside him, Chu Xuan was dressed in white, his face was aloof, and he was surrounded by a faint Daoist aura. His eyes were like the surface of a frozen lake, he could see everything clearly, but he didn't care about anything.

Zheng Zha stood on the far side, his body burly and his blood surging, his face honest and simple, but his eyes were unusually bright.

The three of them scanned the battlefield and almost simultaneously fixed their gazes on a certain spot.

Amidst the surging energy, a jet-black bone staff floated on the water, its body covered with ethereal runes, faintly emanating an aura of annihilation.

That was the Void Annihilation Bone Staff, the companion treasure of the Void Demon God.

The master is dead, but the treasure remains, still retaining powerful void laws, enough to tear apart the defenses of ordinary gods and demons.

Further away, a pitch-black banner was stuck diagonally in the chaotic air, its surface thick with dark mist—it was the blinding banner of the Dark God.

Within the blood mist, the Heaven-Burning Flame Spear still burned with the true fire of chaos. The Profound Flame Demon God had been shredded by the Azure Lotus Force Field, but the flames of this innate treasure remained unextinguished.

The Wind and Mist Demon God's Sky-Splitting Wind Blade transformed into several streaks of azure light, weaving through the air currents, with a faint, sharp sound as if tearing through space.

Su Bai's eyes lit up, and a line appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"action."

Before the words were even finished, the three of them had already transformed into streaks of light and disappeared inside.

They didn't touch the Azure Lotus, nor did they participate in the battle between gods and demons.

There's only one goal: to find a bargain.

Su Bai rode his sword, his figure shifting left and right, weaving through the gaps between the shockwaves and the impact of the laws. With a flick of his finger, a dark red sword aura shot out, precisely catching the bone staff. With a flick of his wrist, he stored it in his storage space. The entire process took no more than three breaths, his movements fluid and his landing silent.

Chu Xuan became even quieter.

His body was filled with Daoist energy, easily dodging the violent shockwaves. His gaze fell on the blinding banner, and he raised his fingertips. An invisible suction force pulled the banner into his hand and stored it in his storage space. The whole process was silent, as if it had never existed.

Zheng Zha simply used his body to withstand the attack. He relied on his ferocious physical body to withstand the shockwave, and strode towards the Flame Spear and Wind Blade. He grabbed one of each with his large hand, and the Chaos True Fire of the Flame Spear sizzled in his palm.

He didn't even frown, just grinned憨厚ly, tucked the treasure into his arms, and turned to run.

In a short while, all the treasures scattered on the battlefield were looted, and five items were acquired.

The three looked at each other, all seemingly wanting more.

"Too few gods and demons died, not enough to go around," Zheng Zha muttered under his breath, his tone full of resentment.

Chu Xuan scanned the battlefield and calmly said, "Heavily wounded and dying gods and demons are less guarded, making them easier to seize treasures with lower risks."

Su Bai nodded: "Each of you act independently, and avoid lingering in battle."

The three dispersed, like three fish that had smelled blood, each swimming toward the innate gods and demons huddled in the air currents, barely clinging to life.

Su Bai set his sights on the Thunder God.

This human-bodied, dragon-headed deity is usually surrounded by churning purple lightning, and is a top-tier being who controls the laws of thunder in the chaos.

At this moment, it was in a sorry state, with large pieces of scales falling off, the lightning dimming, and purple lightning blood constantly seeping from the corner of its mouth. With each drop, the chaotic energy beneath it was electrolyzed, producing a hissing, burnt gas.

He gripped a massive, purple hammer in both hands. The hammer was covered with lightning patterns, and muffled thunder could be faintly heard rolling inside its cavity. It was his most treasured possession, the Purple Heaven Thunder Hammer.

The hammer was trembling slightly, clearly indicating that its owner was nearing exhaustion.

The Thunder God was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, his mind still replaying the scene from just now.

The power of the Chaos Green Lotus had reduced him to this state. "If the Demon God of Power were to truly emerge, none of us gods and demons would have a place to stand."

Just then, a bone-chilling cold rose from the bottom of my heart.

It's not the weakness that comes from being injured, but the feeling of being targeted, like when prey is locked in by its hunter.

The Thunder God suddenly looked up and scanned his surroundings.

He found Su Bai in mid-air.

The young man in black stood on the dark red flying sword, watching him silently.

There was no killing intent or hatred in his eyes, only undisguised greed, and that greedy gaze was locked onto the Purple Heaven Thunder Hammer in his hand.

“Not a primordial god or demon.” Thunderstrike Demon God’s heart trembled as he recognized him. “It’s one of those outcasts being hunted down by the Ancestor of Destiny! He… he’s got his eye on my hammer!” Without any hesitation.

The Thunder God turned and ran, the remaining lightning around him surging and turning into a purple stream of light as he sped towards the depths of chaos, gripping the hammer in his hand even tighter.

However, Su Bai was faster than him.

The flying sword's red light surged, transforming into a dark red lightning bolt that instantly closed in on the target, getting closer and closer.

The Thunder God desperately tried to unleash his primal power, but he couldn't shake it off no matter what he did.

Two streaks of light, one after the other, weaved through the turbulent currents, with more and more lightning blood seeping from his body, the purple trails growing longer and longer.

Can't run away.

The Thunder God sensed it. Rather than be slowly worn down to death, he would rather fight to the last breath and perish together with his opponent.

He abruptly stopped, turned around, and his eyes flashed with determination.

The laws of thunder surged wildly around him, his primal power ignited, and his body instantly grew several times larger, purple lightning soared into the sky, and a terrifying pressure spread out.

He chose to elevate himself to the extreme, burning his very essence to shine in the final moment of his life.

"Come on!" he roared, his voice filled with a fierce determination to die.

Su Bai's reaction was to retreat tens of thousands of feet.

The flying sword turned around, the figure retreated, and stood at a distance, calmly watching the Thunder God burn.

The Thunder God was stunned.

He was prepared to fight to the death with everything he had, but his opponent simply ignored him and watched him burn his life essence outwards.

"Coward! You dare to fight me!" he roared as he charged forward, but the surge of power gained from burning his source only lasted for a moment. His figure shrank smaller and smaller, and the lightning grew dimmer and dimmer.

In the end, its source was exhausted, and it plunged into the chaotic airflow, dissipating with a roar, leaving only a streak of light that vanished into the void.

The Purple Heaven Thunder Hammer slowly floated in the chaotic airflow.

Su Bai flashed forward and grabbed it.

A series of violent thunderous laws emanated from the hammer, as if something was constantly rolling inside the hammer cavity, making the tiger's mouth numb from the shock.

He didn't stop, letting the lightning strike his palm, the line at the corner of his mouth stretching deeper and deeper.

I got it.

On the other side, Chu Xuan and Zheng Zha also succeeded in their respective attempts.

Chu Xuan set his sights on a Poison Mist Demon God, using exquisite movement and cunning to constantly wear down the opponent. When the opponent was exhausted and died, Chu Xuan took the Poison Mist Banner, a treasure he possessed. The whole process was clean and efficient, without even a direct confrontation.

Zheng Zha used his best method: harassment. He circled around a powerful giant demon god, harassing him until he was exhausted, then stole the giant axe, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and grinned from ear to ear.

The three followed the same method and continued their operation.

On the battlefield, the gods and demons gradually sensed the presence of Su Bai and his companions.

"Where is my sword?!" a god-demon roared, his hand suddenly empty, looking around in bewilderment.

While he was engaged in fierce battle, his precious treasure simply vanished, without even getting a clear look at his opponent's face.

"My big sword is gone too!"

"There are three bugs picking up weapons on the battlefield!!"

The voices of gods and demons were distorted by anger, searching everywhere for people but finding nothing, leaving them only in powerless rage.

"When I catch them, I'll grind their bones to dust and scatter their souls to ashes!"

Roars echoed across the battlefield. The gods and demons were thrown into disarray, and the fighting became increasingly chaotic, yet they couldn't find Su Bai and his companions. They slipped into the turbulent currents like eels in water, and the gods and demons couldn't lock them down at all.

The storage space of Su Bai and the other two was gradually filled.

Zheng Zha, clutching a pile of treasures, blushed, his blood surging, and he couldn't contain his excitement. He even walked twice as fast as usual.

Chu Xuan put away the poisonous fog banner, his eyes still indifferent, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly, which was the highest point of his emotions today.

Su Bai held the Purple Heaven Thunder Hammer, feeling the thunder magic flowing through its body, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This trip has made me incredibly rich.

The core of the battlefield.

This place is home to the most powerful innate demon gods in the chaos, such as Shichen Daoren, Yangmei Daxian, Yinhuang Moshen, and Rahu.

Each one possesses Saint-level combat power.

The Time Daoist stood in the void, with the Wheel of Time hanging above his head. The power of time flowed around him, and his eyes seemed to see through eternity.

Yangmei Daxian's true form is a hollow, chaotic willow branch. Holding a willow branch, he can freely manipulate spatial power, and the chaotic barrier is nothing more than a thin sheet of paper in front of him.

The threads of cause and effect intertwine at the fingertips of the Demon God of Cause and Effect, peering into cause and effect and altering destiny.

Rahu's demonic energy surged to the heavens, and the phantom of the Primordial Demon Tower enveloped the surroundings, its eyes sinister, as if it were ready to swallow everything into darkness at any moment.

While the rear was in chaos, they were launching a full-scale attack on the Chaos Green Lotus.

"There are three strange creatures lurking behind the battlefield, specifically targeting severely wounded gods and demons, stealing their treasures, and even taking their weapons."

The war between three thousand gods and demons was something no one expected to happen.

There was silence for a moment.

A chill settled in Shichen Daoren's eyes. His voice, though not loud, covered the entire battlefield: "A mere anomaly dares to run rampant in the Chaos Tribulation."

The Great Immortal Yangmei frowned slightly, his willow branches swaying: "The Chaos Green Lotus can wait; deal with these three insects first."

A smile tugged at the corner of Luo Hou's mouth, and his demonic aura suddenly intensified: "Dare to steal from my gods and demons? You're asking for trouble."

The causal threads flashed at the fingertips of the Demon God of Cause and Effect, who coldly said, "He must die first, or the consequences will be endless."

Four pairs of eyes met, their killing intent aligned.

They ignored the Chaos Lotus, turned around in unison, and the four laws of time, space, cause and effect, and demonic path surged simultaneously, intertwining into a terrifying pressure that pressed down on the rear of the battlefield.

The chaotic energy was forcibly torn apart, and huge spatial rifts spread through the void. The aura of the saint-level demon god was like Mount Tai, heavier than Mount Tai, so heavy that it had no shape, yet it truly pressed down on every inch of the primordial energy on the battlefield.

We can kill Pangu, the Demon God of Power, later; Su Bai, Zheng Zha, and Chu Xuan must die first!
...(End of this chapter)