Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

Just then, the void trembled slightly, and a cold voice quietly rang out:

"Chen Yu... I will not let you go."

"Who?!" Chen Yu's expression hardened, and he quickly scanned the area with his divine sense.

Whoosh-!

A streak of light appeared, and a figure stepped through the air. Covered in black robes, his face was hidden in the shadows, and he held only a long, black spear, the tip of which dripped blood, exuding a chilling aura.

The man landed with one step, his feet treading on empty air, his aura chilling.

"Who goes there!" Chen Yu stared intently at the newcomer, alarm bells ringing in his mind.

The man in black robes slowly raised his head, a cold smile curving his lips.

"I am... the evil corpse of the Demon Ancestor Rahu."

After a pause, a faint laugh echoed, as if it came from the deepest hell.

"Chen Yu, you didn't expect this, did you? We... meet again."

The moment Chen Yu heard Luo Hou speak, his expression changed drastically, and his pupils contracted sharply.

"Hmph, Chen Yu, I didn't expect you to be so tough, surviving the combined attack of my son and the divided spirit!"

"Too bad—today, you can't escape!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Hou flicked his left hand, and the jet-black spear in his palm, like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, tore through the air and aimed straight for Chen Yu's throat!

Om-!

At this critical moment of life and death, Chen Yu dared not hesitate for a moment. His spiritual power surged out and instantly poured into the magic weapon in front of him.

boom!

A thick barrier materialized out of thin air, standing like a giant shield, firmly protecting him.

Pfft—!

The spear pierced through his body!

Blood exploded!

The spear tip pierced through the barrier and plunged into Chen Yu's chest, creating a gaping hole the size of a bowl. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his robes red.

"ah--!"

A heart-wrenching scream ripped out as Chen Yu was thrown back by the immense force.

Boom!

The ground exploded, dust billowed, and his body slammed into the crater, sending debris flying everywhere.

cough cough...

A trickle of crimson blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Chen Yu was breathing heavily, his eyes filled with fear.

That attack just now almost killed me! If I hadn't activated my life-saving technique at the last moment, I would have been dead on the spot!

He looked up and saw Luo Hou standing proudly in the distance, his black spear still dripping with blood, exuding a chilling aura.

Damn!

How is this possible? My defenses can't even be broken through by a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, yet he pierced through them with a single spear thrust?!

Chen Yu was shocked and his mind was in chaos—just who was this Luo Hou?

Seeing that Chen Yu was seriously injured but not dead, Luo Hou just smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and he approached in an instant.

Chen Yu's heart tightened, and he reacted extremely quickly, immediately circulating his remaining spiritual power, intending to control his magic weapon to launch a counterattack.

But the instant he made his move, a sharp spear light pierced through the air, so fast that it left only an afterimage!

call out--!

At the critical moment, a flash of silver light appeared, and a silver battle armor emerged, completely enveloping him.

clang--!

The black spear pierced the armor, sparks flew, and the shockwave created a crack several meters wide.

Although the defenses were breached again, the armor absorbed most of the power of the attack, and Luo Hou himself was knocked back three steps by the recoil.

"What?!" Chen Yu looked up in astonishment. "How could you possibly hurt me? This is a Heaven-Rank defensive armor!"

Luo Hou remained silent, his eyes cold, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

Swish!

The next instant, his figure flickered and vanished without a trace.

Almost simultaneously, a deadly sense of crisis swept over from behind—

Chen Yu's hair stood on end. He turned around abruptly, only to see Luo Hou appear behind him, his five fingers forming claws, tearing down with the force of tearing through the void!

boom! boom! boom!

A series of explosions erupted in the air as the two exchanged dozens of blows, their fists and claws clashing, creating surging shockwaves.

Chen Yu was forced to retreat steadily, his arms trembling violently. Every collision caused his blood to surge, and he was unable to withstand the opponent's storm-like attacks.

Finally, after a fierce clash, Luo Hou struck with his claw, the palm print like thunder, directly blasting Chen Yu away!

boom--!

His body crashed heavily to the ground, the hard soil scraping his flesh and leaving deep, bone-revealing bloodstains.

In mid-air, Chen Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, his protective armor shattered inch by inch, and fragments flew everywhere, revealing his body covered in wounds.

Chen Yu was struck by Luo Hou's palm, and a wave of intense pain surged through him. However, he gritted his teeth and endured it, his body suddenly leaping into the air as he turned to escape.

"Trying to leave?"

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Hou appeared above him like a ghost, his spear piercing the air, aiming straight for his head, his killing intent chilling!

Chen Yu's pupils contracted, and he instantly summoned the great cauldron spirit treasure in his hand, holding it horizontally above him.

"Bang--!"

A deafening explosion ripped through the air, the magical artifact trembled violently, and the golden light shattered.

"Snap!"

A sharp crack ripped through the sky, and the cauldron, under the violent force, cracked inch by inch and exploded into dust!

But in that brief moment of respite, Chen Yu narrowly avoided a fatal blow.

"Hmph, a mere trick."

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and Luo Hou's figure followed closely, sneering as he approached.

Before he finished speaking, the man had already rushed over and threw a punch that carried a chilling aura, which struck Chen Yu squarely in the chest!

too fast!

In the blink of an eye, Luo Hou was already standing in front of him. Before the wind of his fist even arrived, his chilling killing intent had already locked Chen Yu's entire body in place!

"drink--!"

Chen Yu roared, his fighting spirit burning brightly. He activated his remaining spiritual power, and the illusory image of the cauldron reappeared, crashing head-on into Luo Hou!

"Boom—!"

The two terrifying forces collided violently, creating a shockwave. Chen Yu wielded the cauldron and smashed it wildly, each strike delivered with all his might, but with each collision, he himself was struck as if by lightning, his body shaking violently.

"Bang! Bang!"

A series of heavy blows echoed through the void, and with a final clash of punches, Chen Yu was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string!

The armor shattered, flesh tore open, and a horrifying bloody hole appeared on his chest, gushing blood that stained the air red.

Tears spread across his body, a horrifying sight.

"Pfft—!"

Another heavy blow pierced through his shoulder blade, sending Chen Yu flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground, spurting blood and splashing a crimson mess.

"Hahaha! That's exhilarating! Absolutely exhilarating!" Luo Hou laughed wildly, his face contorted with rage. "Prey delivered right to my doorstep, perfect for nourishment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his massive figure suddenly shot out, stomping on Chen Yu's chest and crushing him down!

At that moment, a golden glint flashed in Chen Yu's eyes—lightning flashed and killing intent was hidden!

Luo Hou felt a sudden alarm bell ring in his mind and retreated without hesitation!

"Cough..." Chen Yu slowly stood up, his face ashen and his breathing disordered, but he still kept his spine straight.

The next moment, he chanted a spell in a low voice, hoarse but firm: "Thor, descend."

Whoosh whoosh!

Behind him, lightning danced wildly, silver snakes darted about, and bolts of lightning condensed into swords, standing tall and imposing, their blades pointing straight to the sky!

"Thor has arrived!!"

A roar tore through the sky, and countless lightning swords roared out, transforming into a destructive torrent that slashed down towards Luo Hou!

"boom--!!!"

A colossal explosion swept in all directions. Before Luo Hou could even let out a scream, his body instantly exploded into a bloody mist and vanished without a trace.

"Huff..." Chen Yu breathed heavily, his tense nerves finally relaxing, and a deep weariness appeared on his face.

However, when he looked up, his heart sank—

The blood mist slowly coalesced in the air, gradually condensing into a figure dressed in purple robes and wearing a golden crown, as imposing as a mountain.

It was Rahu!

Although his physical body was destroyed, he managed to reassemble it using a secret technique and returned once more. However, his aura was much weaker than before.

As Luo Hou's physical body reformed, Chen Yu frowned and his heart trembled—he hadn't expected that this guy possessed such a violent life force, almost like a ferocious beast that had come back from the dead.

As soon as Luo Hou steadied himself, he took a step forward, causing the void to shatter and his fist to strike Chen Yu like thunder.

boom!

Chen Yu was sent flying backward by the impact, crashing heavily into the ground and creating a deep crater.

Fresh blood gushed from his mouth, staining his clothes red, and blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the scorched earth, a shocking sight.

"Heh, Chen Yu, it tastes good, doesn't it?" Luo Hou sneered, his voice full of mockery and pleasure.

"You're asking for death!" Chen Yu gritted his teeth and roared, suppressing the churning pain in his body. He suddenly leaped up and threw a punch!

The fist tore through the sky, and spiritual energy roared wildly all around, as if struck by the wrath of a thunder god, causing the world to lose its color!

Luo Hou didn't back down and met the attack with a punch of his own—

Boom!!

The two fists collided, creating a shockwave that swept across the surrounding area in terrifying ripples, causing the very space to tremble!

Chen Yu's body shuddered violently, and he was blasted away again. Blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes burned with a flame of unwillingness.

"Impossible... My Thor's Descent... how could I have lost?!"

His pupils contracted sharply, his face filled with disbelief. Even with the power of Thor, he was still no match for this demon?

Before he could finish speaking, his body crashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string, creating another huge crater.

Before the dust had settled, Luo Hou slowly approached, a chilling smile on his face, step by step drawing closer, like the Grim Reaper coming with a song.