Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 575 Styx Appears and Fights Three Against One!

The black-clad Hunyuan's expression turned serious. He glanced at the crowd, drew a circle in front of his chest with one hand, and then suddenly struck out with his palm. In an instant, the laws of heaven and earth erupted, and countless demonic laws rushed towards Emperor Yu and the others with overwhelming force.

This is a blatant display of overwhelming power. The Grand Luo Golden Immortal has already comprehended 70% of the power of the laws. Without using any supernatural abilities or spiritual treasures, he can crush everyone below the Grand Luo level simply with the power of the laws.

A fierce gale swept towards them, carrying with it a boiling, terrifying power of law, making it almost impossible for everyone to breathe.

"not good!"

Emperor Yu knew something was wrong and quickly gave the crowd a wink, shouting, "Stop them!"

That black-clad Hunyuan's palm strike was extremely cunning. On the surface, it was aimed at Emperor Yu and the others, but in reality, the palm force encompassed all rivers and secretly enveloped Beiju Luzhou.

This palm strike did not lock onto Emperor Yu and the others, allowing them to dodge completely. However, in that case, the palm strike would have mercilessly struck the land of Beiju Luzhou. With the power of a Hunyuan Daluo, it is likely that no living being would survive on the land of Beiju Luzhou.

Kunpeng said anxiously, "This is a Primordial Grand Luo Immortal! How can we possibly withstand him?"

As he spoke, the Kunpeng flapped its wings and soared into the sky, circling continuously.

Emperor Yu didn't even glance at Kunpeng. He once again summoned the Nine Cauldrons. The Nine Cauldrons were forged by Emperor Yu using the fortune of the human race. Their power even surpassed that of ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

At this moment, the Nine Provinces Cauldron was unleashed, growing larger in the wind, its primordial and yellow energies merging together, carrying boundless human fortune, and blocking that palm strike.

Lu Ya's golden imperial robes were stained with blood at some point, but he showed no sign of backing down. Instead, his fighting spirit surged even more intensely.

"The essence of the sun and moon!"

He unleashed the supreme innate spiritual treasure, the Sun and Moon Wheel, and with all his might, launched it out along with the Nine Provinces Cauldron.

Chi You, the ancestral shaman of the Wu tribe, also rushed out without regard for his own safety.

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

Maitreya and Dipankara both looked at the Pharmacist, waiting for him to make a decision.

The pharmacist did not respond immediately, but instead frowned, pondering whether Buddhism should retreat or advance. The battle in Beiju Luzhou was a battle that everyone was watching closely, and the billions of lives in Beiju Luzhou were all witnessing it.

If Buddhism were to withdraw at such a critical juncture to save itself, its reputation would be utterly ruined and beyond repair.

If they were to withstand the pressure and join forces with Emperor Yu and others to save the lives of the people of Beiju Luzhou, it would naturally bring tremendous benefits to the Buddhist sect. However, the problem is that they are not facing any minor characters, but three Hunyuan, which is almost a certain death situation. How should they choose?

The pharmacist gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision, "Fine, fine, let's fight alongside Emperor Yu and the others this once."

"Bless the sacred pestle!"

"Golden Bells!"

"A coffin lantern!"

The Pharmacist, Maitreya, Randeng, and others unleashed their most powerful spiritual treasures to meet the black-clad Hunyuan.

The actions of Bhaisajyaguru, Maitreya, and Dipankara Buddha stunned countless Buddhist disciples. They had already packed their belongings and were ready to leave at any time. The three Buddhas had actually declared war, which was completely inconsistent with their usual rules of conduct.

"These pharmacists actually know how to sacrifice themselves for others?"

The Buddhist disciples were shocked, as were the demon master Kunpeng, who was constantly circling in mid-air.

"Very well, very well, I shall go and lend them a hand."

The demon sighed deeply and summoned the Demon Master's Palace. The Demon Master's Palace was an acquired spiritual treasure that the demon master had crafted himself. However, it had been nurtured by the demon master with his supreme magic power for hundreds of millions of years, and its power even surpassed that of many top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

When unleashed at this moment, it was like a massive iceberg emerging from the water, carrying billions of drops of water, and striking the black-clad Hunyuan.

Emperor Yu, Lu Ya, Chi You, Yaoshi, Maitreya, Randeng, Kunpeng, and all the great powers of the primordial world attacked together, their momentum like a tidal wave. The black-clad Hunyuan cultivator watched with a strange light in his eyes, thinking, "They are all promising talents, but unfortunately, they will all perish here today."

In the blink of an eye, the power of everyone's spiritual treasures had all struck that giant handprint, but to no avail. Like a mud ox sinking into the sea, it swallowed up all of everyone's attacks, only creating ripples. It still struck everyone with unprecedented force.

Everyone, including Emperor Yu, wore expressions of despair. The gap between a Quasi-Saint and a Primordial Grand Luo was simply too vast; even with their full power, they were utterly unable to budge the difference.

The three, Bhaisajyaguru, Maitreya, and Dipankara, were on the verge of tears, secretly regretting their previous decision. Now, forget about the flourishing of Buddhism; they themselves were going to be in deep trouble.

Just as the black-clad Hunyuan's palm strike was about to hit Emperor Yu and the others, suddenly, two crimson sword lights burst forth from the void.

Two crimson sword lights, accompanied by a heavy aura of malevolence, rushed towards them and then slashed fiercely at the giant palm. The giant palm, which had previously defied the attacks of countless magical treasures, was directly shattered into pieces by these two sword lights.

At the same moment the sword light shattered, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared in front of Emperor Yu and the others, revealing a strange smile.

"Styx. Senior Styx!"

Emperor Yu and the others exclaimed in surprise, their eyes filled with disbelief, as if they had never expected that the Styx River would come to their aid.

"Leave the matters here to me. As for the other extraterrestrial demons, you can handle them all."

When Styx spoke, he was very calm and composed, as if the three black-clad Hunyuan were nothing more than chickens and dogs in his eyes.

Emperor Yu's face showed some worry, and he said with some unease, "Senior Styx, these are three Grandmasters of the Primordial Chaos."

Styx waved his hand, "They're just clay chickens and earthenware dogs, nothing to worry about. You all go do what you should do."

Beiju Luzhou is the main battlefield for the demonic invasion. In addition to the three Hunyuan realms, there are also many Heavenly Demon Kings and Heavenly Demon Emperors waiting for Emperor Yu and his people to deal with them.

"Yes."

Emperor Yu nodded and led the crowd away, but they stopped in mid-air to watch the battle shortly afterward.

They were still somewhat worried. Those were three Grand Luo Immortals, and Senior Styx was all alone. Could he possibly be their match?

Seeing that the crowd had not actually gone far, Styx did not care, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a slight arc.

The patriarch has not made a move for a long time, and these juniors no longer believe in his strength.

The black-clad mortal stared at Styx and coldly spoke, "So you are the Styx Ancestor from the Blood Sea Land?"

Before attacking the Three Realms, everyone had a systematic understanding of the Three Realms, including this newly promoted Hunyuan Daluo, the Styx Ancestor!

Or perhaps, the reason the three black-clad Hunyuan descended upon Beiju Luzhou was to deal with the Styx River.

(End of this chapter)