I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 368 Researching Restrictions: A Battle to the Death

Ye Yang knew that the Chaos Hunter was no ordinary being. He unleashed a terrifying surge of divine soul power and instantly understood.

"As expected, there are still restrictions in place."

Ye Yang did not force it open; he had encountered a similar situation before, and it ended up exploding.

He withdrew his divine soul power and released his grip.

Seeing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, I was really scared just now. In that instant, the ruthlessness Ye Yang showed was terrifying.

His psychological defenses were completely destroyed; if it weren't for the restrictions, he probably would have been scared to death.

But the next instant, he felt intense pain all over his body.

"ah--."

A scream brought him back to his senses.

All I could see was my own flesh being sliced ​​off piece by piece.

"This is torture? Ah—"

A scream of agony, pain that pierced to the bone.

Using the power of laws to forcibly remove flesh and blood, the intense pain made the person feel like they were dying, but they were unable to faint.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, let me go, let me go, please let me go, I was really wrong, ah—."

The screams echoed through the chaos, but Ye Yang remained indifferent.

"This is just the beginning. The real show is yet to come."

Oh God, please save me!

"I will cut you into a human stump, sever your limbs, leaving only your head, and I will let you watch how I destroy you chaos hunters."

*Pfft*

"ah--"

With a scream, he instantly lost all feeling in his lower body.

"Where is my body?"

He released his spiritual power and found that he had nothing left but his head.

"What...what are you going to do?"

Panic, fear, terror instantly overwhelmed me.

"I won't do anything, I'll just let you watch how I find my friends step by step, and then how I destroy you all step by step."

With a single grab, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation flew over instantly.

Ye Yang slowly wiped it clean, his heart filled with sorrow.

"Master, rest assured, I will definitely rescue you, and I will make your Four Swords of Zhuxian shine again."

He silently chanted in his mind, and then terrifying magical power erupted.

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation—"

Rumble.

In the midst of chaos, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation covered an area billions of kilometers away.

Ye Yang smiled slightly.

"Let's go, come with me and turn this world upside down."

With a thought, all the burning souls appeared.

"I will trample you under my feet and show these hunters what happens when they mess with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, endless screams of agony echoed from beneath Ye Yang's feet.

With one step, these scorched souls followed, transforming into Ye Yang's path.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Yang's heart turned ferocious.

"Chaos Hunters, I didn't want to provoke you, and I even tried to avoid you at all times. But you brought this upon yourselves, forcing me to take action. So let's fight to the death."

Ye Yang no longer wanted to hide his identity. He had been in the Great World for over 40,000 years and had not yet made a breakthrough.

Ye Yang couldn't wait any longer; he had to find the cult leader, otherwise he wouldn't be at peace.

At that moment, Ye Yang went completely mad.

His eyes gleamed with a ghostly light.

A bold idea popped into my head.

"Devouring Restriction".

It was out of control; its own black hole devoured everything, and of course, the restrictions could devour it as well.

Moreover, he comprehended the true laws of power, and with supreme power, who could rival him?

It's simply a matter of overwhelming force with sheer power.

He suddenly glanced to the side, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Come here.

With a single grab, the hunter appeared before him.

"What happened?"

"Who are you?"

However, before they could react, Ye Yang's terrifying spiritual power erupted.

"Swallow it."

The divine soul transformed into the pulling force of a black hole, and began to frantically devour these restrictions.

Suddenly, waves of terrifying energy surged forth.

The next instant, it exploded.

"Damn it, it exploded."

As a result, Ye Yang killed all those hunters.

"No way, I don't believe it."

Ye Yang made up his mind: if they were to become enemies, then the first thing to do was to break down their barriers.

The head next to Ye Yang saw this scene clearly.

He couldn't help but feel worried; Ye Yang had gone mad.

If he succeeds, then the Chaos Hunter will have no secrets left.

A sense of regret arose deep within this person's soul.

He witnessed the hunter's doom.

Rumble.

Another explosion rang out.

Ye Yang was covered in dust and dirt.

"Damn it, failed again. I don't believe it's really impossible to absorb it. Let's try again."

Anyway, in this chaotic world, you can create whatever you want.

And so, Ye Yang launched an operation to capture the hunters.

A thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Over the course of a thousand years, Ye Yang has captured countless hunters.

However, they are different in some ways.

After another failed experiment, Ye Yang also noticed something was different.

"What's going on? Why have I encountered so many hunters and patrolmen in the past thousand years? Could it be that they know I'm in trouble and are volunteering to help me?"

However, Ye Yang shook his head; that was absolutely impossible.

Something must have gone wrong.

At this moment, the trembling, screaming souls beneath Ye Yang's feet were still enduring endless pain.

The head next to it was still alive.

It has witnessed the events of Ye Yang over the past thousand years.

They are ruthless and have terrifying combat power.

Moreover, he was fearless; many times, he was in a situation where he was certain to die, but Ye Yang managed to turn the tables and kill him.

This made him have a slightly different view of Ye Yang.

"What are you thinking about?"

The head was no longer afraid, and even chatted with Ye Yang occasionally.

Even though they knew their fate was sealed, they seemed to have resigned themselves to it.

"I've been wondering why we've encountered more and more Chaos Hunters over the past thousand years?"

"I know, but I can't tell you."

Indeed, there are restrictions in one's mind; once spoken, or rather, once the thought of speaking arises.

This restriction will explode.

"I never expected anything from you."

After saying that, Ye Yang turned and left.

However, Ye Yang also found a clue during the conversation just now.

It must be that I did something wrong and it was discovered.

But it doesn't matter, isn't this exactly what I want?

And here comes another group from afar.

Ye Yang smiled coldly:

"Since we're here, let's stay."

With a single grab, he traversed billions of kilometers, and in the next instant, these people appeared before him.

Before they could react, a terrifying divine sense rushed into their minds.

"I have been researching this continuously for a thousand years, and although I have failed every time, I firmly believe that I can break it."

This thousand-year period has not been without progress; Ye Yang has already discovered the differences.

The restriction can indeed be devoured, but the rate at which it devours itself is not fast, which allows the restriction to have enough energy to self-destruct.

"If I can increase my absorption speed, there might be some hope."

Do it when you think of it.

Ye Yang's insights into the laws of time surged forth.

"accelerate."

Although the effect is not significant, it's better than nothing.

He directly took out a Heavenly Dao Realm hunter and devoured it.

Rumble.

It exploded again.

"Damn it, it exploded again."

Ye Yang felt suffocated and had no choice but to throw it away, but he was stunned the next moment.

"This is."

Just a moment ago, a memory that didn't belong to him flashed through his mind.

Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, Ye Yang did indeed see it.

"Could it be..."

(End of this chapter)