Primordial Era: Exceptional Comprehension, Destroying Buzhou Mountain at the Start

Chapter 25 Chaotic Blood Pool, Limitless Demonic Array, Luo Lian Invites All Beings to Battle

Di Qing gasped for breath, and the fortune that had condensed into the pillar of Buzhou Heaven behind him also collapsed and disintegrated.

The twelve Ancestral Witches, who were integrated into the Qi Luck, also flew out from it, but their expressions were similar to those of Emperor Qing, clearly indicating that they had also consumed a great deal of energy.

Di Qing looked in the direction Luo Lian had fled, and at the grateful gazes cast upon him by the many ancestors: "The Heaven-Opening Axe of Luck that you just unleashed has drained us Ancestral Witches, and even consumed countless amounts of the luck that our Witch Clan has accumulated over many years. It's simply impossible to unleash it again in a short time. So whether or not you can kill Luo Lian depends on you."

Upon hearing this, the many cultivators also became solemn: "Thank you for saving us, Fellow Daoist Di Qing. Leave the rest to us."

Although they had suffered heavy losses, they knew that now was the best time to kill Luo Lian. Otherwise, things would get complicated once Luo Lian recovered.

Given Luo Hou's current strength and their irreconcilable conflict, they are bound to have a tough time.

Thinking of this, many of the elders, despite their severely injured bodies, chased after Luo Lian in the direction he had fled.

Luo Kui, carrying his severed Hunyuan body, commanded the remaining demonic cultivators to resist, while he himself swiftly fled to the west.

After the numerous patriarchs slew the demonic cultivators and caught up with Luo Lian, Luo Lian had already returned to the Western Lands.

Immediately, a terrifying aura surged, tearing apart the malevolent energy and demonic energy that concealed the west.

But as the West was exposed, all the monks fell silent, and all living beings fell silent as well.

Even Di Qing, who was recuperating in the far north, couldn't help but gasp when he saw the western lands using a secret technique.

"This, this..." Di Qing was shocked and didn't know what to say.

But there it was: in the vast west, two-thirds of the land was devoid of life. In the third-third, corpses littered the fields, and blood gushed forth.

The endless piles of bones formed demonic temples, and the pools of blood became the source of demonic power. The demonic energy flowing within them obscured the crimson sky, making it feel like stepping into hell.

Especially in the western regions, it's impossible to find any living beings other than the demons. The former White Tiger clan and the scattered western cultivators have clearly been wiped out by Luo Lian long ago.

The flesh and blood of the countless white tigers and cultivators who were slain were devoured, transforming into a vast pool of blood. The endless piles of bones formed the temple of the demon race.

Such a scene shocked even the most ancient ancestors who had lived through countless ages. In particular, the Ancestral Dragon and his followers, who had pursued Luo Lian to this place, were all taken aback and gasped in horror.

In the process of creating the Scaled Armor Clan, the Ancestral Dragon slaughtered countless races and cultivators. Yet now, sensing the endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood below, and those blood pools, a mere glance is enough to reveal that each of these blood pools contains the condensed flesh and blood of at least trillions of living beings.

But this blood pool contains hundreds of millions of lives. These represent the flesh and blood of countless cultivators.

"My Ancestral Dragon led the Scaled Armor Clan through countless battles, yet the number of cultivators he killed was less than one-tenth of what's here. Just how many cultivators has Luo Lian slaughtered?" Ancestral Dragon gasped, speechless.

"Luo Lian has slaughtered so many living beings. Does he really intend to use the flesh and blood of all living beings to condense the body of a demon god? How is that possible?" Ancestor Hongjun sneered.

At this very moment, the demonic palace, formed from endless piles of white bones, along with the blood pool, unleashed terrifying demonic energy. This demonic energy intertwined, covering the sky and enveloping the demonic palace, transforming into an array that blanketed the vast western land.

At the core of the formation was a special pool of blood, flowing with a chaotic color. Luo Shun immersed himself in it, using the chaotic blood pool to repair his physical body.

Luo Lian, standing amidst the chaos, seemed to hear Hongjun's low snort, coldly laughing, "Are you all shocked by the carnage I've already committed? Haha... What a boring bunch. On the path of seeking enlightenment, as long as killing can aid my pursuit of the Dao, what does it matter how many I slaughter?"

"Moreover, haven't you all heard the legend? After the birth of this primordial world, the Great God Pangu nourished it with the flesh and blood of countless demon gods, and later, the Great God Pangu himself evolved the primordial world. All living beings and things in this primordial world originated from the Chaos Demon God."

"Now, with the flesh and blood of all living beings, I reverse the origin and trace back to the Chaos God. I will sacrifice all living beings to nourish chaos and transform it into my own Chaos Demon Body."

"Zulong, Hongjun... This plan was originally intended to wipe you all out in one fell swoop with minimal cost, and then exterminate all living beings. But we did not expect to be interfered with by the Wu Clan. Oh well, it is fate that has given all living beings in the prehistoric world a chance."

"Today, I, Luo Lian, here challenge all living beings of the primordial world. If all living beings can defeat me, I will perish and my cultivation will vanish. If I defeat all living beings, they will become the nourishment for me to condense my Chaos Demon Body."

"So hurry up and start cultivating, hurry up and prepare. This period of my recovery is your last chance."

Luo Lian challenged all living beings to a duel, wanting to gamble with them. If he won, he would sacrifice his blood to all living beings to forge his own chaotic demonic body. If he lost, he would perish.

Such domineering and rampant behavior aroused the indignation and horror of many cultivators.

The Yin-Yang Ancestor gripped his whisk tightly, unleashing a torrent of murderous roars: "Luo Lian, how dare you be so arrogant? You even challenge all living beings to a duel? Whether you can survive our slaughter is another matter entirely."

"Haha... Kill me? Do you even have the right now? Besides, I'm giving you a chance, so you must seize it." After Luo Lian finished speaking, with a wave of his arm, endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, billions of blood pools, accompanied by a vast demonic palace, radiated a kind of light.

Beneath that radiance, the grand formation evolved, soaring into the sky. It instantly dissolved the killing intent of Hongjun Ancestor and the others. Luo Lian, with an air of indifference and coldness, said, "Alright, all of you, retreat! Go and prepare for battle. Otherwise, if I win too easily in the later great battle, I won't feel any sense of accomplishment. Of course, you can continue to kill me, but before you kill me, you must destroy the Limitless Demonic Fiend Grand Formation I have evolved!"

"You..." Upon hearing this, all the patriarchs turned to look at the rising formation before them. The formation was rising extremely fast, and they dared not linger, fearing they would be swept into it.

But after the grand formation evolved, they looked at the Boundless Demonic Array, which connected billions of blood pools, endless demonic palaces, and a third of the western land, and their gazes became solemn.

They tried to bombard the great formation, but to no avail. On the surface, this formation connected to a third of the western landmass; to break it, the western landmass would have to be destroyed. How could Hongjun and his companions, already severely injured, possibly accomplish that?

In the end, they had no choice but to leave. The declaration of war by the Luo Alliance spread throughout the entire prehistoric world and reached the ears of all living beings.

All living beings in the primordial world turned their gazes to the west, to Luo Lian, who had challenged them to a duel.

Good heavens, this Luo Lian is really domineering, daring to challenge everyone. This is simply insane.

Considering Luo Lian's various actions, many cultivators had to admit that Luo Lian had the qualifications and strength to challenge all living beings.

Luo Hou possessed a cultivation level of half-step Hunyuan, and his physical body had already reached the Hunyuan realm. In terms of strength, he was undoubtedly the number one person in the current prehistoric world. Even when numerous patriarchs besieged him, they were helpless against him. If it weren't for Di Qing's sudden inspiration, gathering the three supreme treasures to severely injure Luo Lian, he would have been completely defeated.

At this moment, the Luo Alliance has already hunted down countless ancestral cultivators.

The Luo Alliance is so powerful that it is definitely not something that a few cultivators can deal with. Moreover, the Luo Alliance has been planning for many years, and even the scaled and flying races are just pawns in the Luo Alliance's hands. This cannot help but make many cultivators gasp in shock, and be amazed by the power and mystery of the Luo Alliance.

Many years later, in the Kunlun Mountains.

Many patriarchs gathered here, and Di Qing also brought all the ancestral witches with him.

Upon seeing Di Qing's arrival, many elders expressed their gratitude: "Fellow Daoist Di Qing, thank you for your help earlier. If it weren't for the assistance of your Wu Clan, we elders might have already perished."

"Indeed. Who would have thought that Luo Lian was hiding so deeply, having already stepped into the Primordial Chaos Realm. And even plotting such a terrifying thing. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Di Qing's axe, we would all be nourishment for Luo Lian's demonic body right now." The Kongtong Ancestor also shook his head and sighed, still unable to recall the incident.

Di Qing waved his hand casually and said, "There's no need for thanks. My Wu Clan and the Luo Alliance are sworn enemies. We are overjoyed to have severely damaged the Luo Alliance or thwarted Luo Kui's plans. However, now everything about the Luo Alliance and its intentions have been exposed. It has even challenged all living beings; we must find a way to deal with it!"

"Difficult, difficult..." Ancestor Hongjun hurriedly said "difficult" twice, then said with bitterness, "We have also figured out the great formation that is currently shrouding the west. This formation evolved with one-third of the western land as its core. It is extremely difficult to break this formation. After all, the method to break the formation, apart from finding the weakness of the great formation, requires breaking the formation by force."

"But such a profound formation is impossible to find its weakness in a short time. Breaking it by force would require shattering a third of the western land. That's something we'll find very difficult to do. Alas..."

Hongjun sighed as he thought of the grand formation Luo Lian had created, finding no way to break it. Unable to break it, they could only watch Luo Lian continue to recover. That torment was truly agonizing for Hongjun and the other cultivators.

Many of the elders remained silent, but Di Qing said, "Since the great formation is difficult to break, let's focus on improving ourselves, then wait for the battle with Luo Lian, and then decide the future of the prehistoric world."

"Luo Lian's physical body is at the Mixed Origin level, and his cultivation is even at the half-step Mixed Origin level. How can we fight him?" A dejected old ancestor was lost in thought.

"We must fight, even if we cannot. This war concerns the future of all living beings! Are we just going to stand by and watch Luo Lian slaughter all living beings, achieve the Great Dao of Hunyuan, and attain the so-called Chaos Demon God's body?" The Kongtong Ancestor was very resolute.

(End of this chapter)