Primordial Era: Demon Clan Massacre? I Summon Qin Shi Huang

The world has changed.

Su Han was the first to notice something was wrong.

He looked up, his gaze piercing through the clouds that had just cleared, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The azure sky, which had reappeared after the end of the great battle, seemed to be suddenly gripped by an invisible giant hand, and all the light was instantly pulled away and swallowed up.

The darkness came too suddenly.

It's not the kind of blackness that comes from dark clouds obscuring the sun.

Rather, it is a purer, more absolute darkness, as if it came from the deepest depths of the abyss.

Within that darkness lay a chilling pressure that made even the soul tremble, like an invisible mountain pressing down heavily on everyone's heart.

"What happened?"

Li Shimin gripped his lance tightly and looked around warily.

He was a seasoned veteran with an extremely keen sense of danger.

At that moment, the hairs on his body stood on end—an instinctive reaction that only occurs when facing absolute death.

Ying Zheng did not speak, but slowly raised his head. In his deep, abyss-like eyes, a chilling scene was reflected.

stars.

Countless stars.

Above the pitch-black sky, countless dazzling stars are slowly lighting up.

Those are not ordinary stars.

Each one is the size of a mountain, radiating a terrifying heat capable of incinerating everything.

Those are ancient stars!

That is the celestial constellation, containing the power to destroy the heavens and the earth!

The three hundred and sixty-five main stars appeared first, like three hundred and sixty-five open demonic eyes, coldly looking down at the ants below.

Immediately afterwards, 14,800 secondary stars lit up one after another, decorating the entire sky into a dazzling sea of ​​stars.

But there is no romance or beauty in this sea of ​​stars.

There is only endless killing intent and death.

The stars were arranged in an extremely mysterious array, with some kind of mysterious connection between them. Their starlight intertwined, forming a boundless net.

That net enveloped the entire ancestral land of the human race.

All escape routes have been blocked.

"The Great Celestial Array..."

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned extremely ugly, and the broken bowl in his hand lost its light, no longer emitting the all-consuming aura it had before.

Although he had just arrived in the prehistoric world, the system had already instilled in him the basic common sense of this world.

The Zhou Tian Star Array.

That is the great formation protecting the demon race's heavenly court.

Presided over by 365 Great Luo Golden Immortals and Demon Gods, and aided by the power of the ancient stars, its power is said to be so great that even saints would be wary of it.

This is the number one killing formation in the primordial world!

"Goodness..."

Zhu Yuanzhang swallowed hard, his voice a little dry.

"This is like tearing a hole in the sky."

Endless starlight fell down.

The starlight was no longer a gentle comfort, but transformed into billions of invisible swords, carrying a chilling killing intent, locking onto every living being below.

The space was sealed off.

Su Han tried to use his magic to tear through the void, but found that the surrounding spatial barriers were as hard as divine iron and could not be shaken in the slightest.

Time seemed to stand still.

Under the shadow of this week's fierce battle formation, even escape has become a luxury.

Rumble!

Just then, a deafening roar came from the sky.

That was the sound of a spatial barrier being forcibly torn apart.

Su Han looked up and saw that a huge crack had appeared in the dark sky.

The opening was tens of thousands of feet wide, with chaotic energy flowing around its edges, as if connecting to another world.

A golden chariot slowly emerged from the crack.

The chariot was forged entirely from an unknown divine metal, its golden light dazzling, and it was engraved with patterns of the sun, moon, and stars, exuding an aura of supreme imperial majesty.

The chariot was pulled by nine ancient fire dragons.

Each one is thousands of feet long, its body is as red as blood, lava flows between its scales, and its eyes burn with flames that can incinerate everything.

In the blink of an eye, the flames they spewed out distorted and warped the surrounding void. The temperature was so high that even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would have to retreat.

The chariot crushed the void, carrying boundless imperial pressure, like a god descending to earth, reigning supreme over the mortal realm.

Inside the car, two figures stood side by side.

The person on the left is wearing a golden crow imperial robe and a nine-tassel imperial crown.

Embroidered on the emperor's robe was a three-legged golden crow with outstretched wings, so lifelike that it seemed ready to fly out of the robe at any moment and burn everything in its path.

His face was dignified and cold, and his brows exuded an aura of domineering arrogance.

Surrounded by the true fire of the sun, powerful enough to incinerate all things, within that fire, the faint phantom of a three-legged golden crow circled and roared.

Demon Emperor, Di Jun!

The man on the right was tall and robust, half a head taller than Di Jun.

His face was as cold as ice, and his eyes showed no emotion whatsoever, as if all things in the world were nothing more than ants in his eyes.

He was holding an ancient bell in his arms.

The ancient bell was a chaotic color, and it was unknown what material it was made of. It was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers, and the laws of the Great Dao were faintly flowing within it.

The Chaos Bell!

Innate Treasure!

Donghuang, Taiyi!

The two demon emperors stood side by side, and the combined pressure of their auras was a hundred times more terrifying than the collapse of the sky and the sinking of the earth.

Su Han felt as if the blood in his body had become stagnant under this oppressive force, and even breathing became difficult.

Is this the power of a Quasi-Saint at the peak?

No, that's not all.

With the support of the Zhou Tian Star Array, Di Jun and Tai Yi's combat power is now almost equal to...

Primordial Saint!

And behind them.

It was a densely packed army of demons, like a locust swarm passing through.

This time, it's not a million.

It's tens of millions!

hundreds of millions!

Almost all of the elite forces of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court were mobilized!

The ten demon saints stood at the very front.

After Jiuying died, nine people remained.

Each one exuded the terrifying aura of a perfected Great Luo Golden Immortal, their eyes filled with a deep-seated hatred for the human race.

Three hundred and sixty-five demon gods stood on both sides.

They are the core of the Zhou Tian Star Array, each corresponding to a main star in the sky, and their cultivation level is at least at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Countless powerful demons, demon generals, and demon soldiers, a dark mass, blotted out the sky and stretched as far as the eye could see.

The demonic energy gathered together and transformed into a boundless black cloud that obscured the entire sky.

This power is enough to sweep across the entire primordial world!

Even if all twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan gathered together, they would have to retreat in the face of such a lineup and dare not confront it head-on!

"Human Su Han!"

Di Jun's voice came from the sky, like rolling thunder, shaking the entire East Sea.

"Come out and face your death!!"

Wherever the sound waves passed, countless sea creatures bled from all seven orifices and died on the spot.

A thick layer of corpses floated on the sea surface, turning the azure waters a shocking red.