Chapter 1 Chaos
"Chaos."
The Sea of Clouds Dao Master stirred the heavenly secrets with a raised hand.
Threads of fate were plucked, and the great dao of mysterious powerful beings trembled.
"Roar."
The mysterious ninth-tier roared.
He was truly powerful, and facing three ninth-tiers, he still managed to break free from fate's attack.
The threads of fate were forcefully broken by the mysterious powerful being.
"Boom."
The next moment, the mysterious man self-destructed directly.
A colossal great dao shattered heaven and earth, sword light recoiled, and dragon claws crumbled.
"Humph."
As the mysterious powerful being was about to escape, a cold snort suddenly sounded.
An ancient compass appeared in the chaos.
Heavenly secrets sealed.
Swish.
The Sea of Clouds Dao Master sensed it instantly and suddenly looked towards the dragon-patterned compass.
An ancient disk body, swirling qi.
He clearly felt the craving of his own great dao for that compass.
"This is..." The Sea of Clouds Dao Master's eyes widened.
"Go."
Chen Fan did not answer.
The power of the dragon-patterned compass joined the heavenly secrets great dao of the Sea of Clouds Dao Master.
Chen Fan's voice rang out: "Kill the enemy."
He glared at the Sea of Clouds Dao Master.
At the critical moment, this person was distracted?
To think that a dignified ninth-tier could make such a mistake.
Rumble!
The great dao of the mysterious powerful being was completely suppressed.
"Roar."
Finally, the mysterious powerful being stopped suppressing himself.
With a roar, sand surged like a tidal wave, obscuring the sky and sun. Rolling sand flames erupted between heaven and earth, and countless white bones spread endlessly.
"Bone Jade."
The Sea of Clouds Dao Master's gaze finally shifted from the dragon-patterned compass.
His eyes fell upon the rolling sand dragon, and he could see streams of yellow sand stretching across the sky, tumbling in the chaos.
Simultaneously, a white bone figure emerged.
Bone Jade, a ninth-tier Great Emperor.
He was originally human but cultivated the path of hell, forging his own unique bone dao.
However, there were now cracks on his bone body.
Sword wounds, claw marks... and lines of death etched by heavenly secrets.
This place had completely transformed into a bone world.
The bone world seemed to be the root of all evil, in opposition to all powers in the world.
"You... seek death." Bone Jade's pupils flickered with an eerie fire.
This was the power of the dao.
Without pupils, the blue flames could represent everything.
Boom.
Bone Jade erupted.
This ninth-tier powerful being unleashed an irresistible, boundless hurricane.
The wind whipped up the sand dragon, sweeping across the battlefield.
"Battle."
The Dragon King was the true master of the dragon race.
His massive body clashed with hundreds of sand dragons.
For a time, great waves churned, and the searing aura shook the very chaos into cracks.
"Kill."
Chen Fan and the Sea of Clouds Dao Master joined forces, surging forward to attack.
...
On the other side.
Old Demon Chu and Emperor Xian had already joined the fray.
"I'll dye the azure sky with my demonic blood, haha."
Terrifying demonic flames began to boil, spreading for hundreds of miles, directly engulfing a top-tier eighth-tier subordinate of the Dark Lord.
The Dark Lord's subordinates were largely turned into puppets.
Puppets knew no fear and fought relentlessly.
Bang.
Old Demon Chu was sent flying.
At the same time, his opponent lost an arm.
But the opponent did not care, seemingly feeling no pain, and turned to attack again.
"Damn you."
Old Demon Chu was furious.
Demonic flames surged, forming a burning black saber, which he swung forward to attack.
Boom.
A deafening roar echoed.
The black gold imperial weapon swept out, sending several people flying.
Emperor Xian's three hundred and sixty acupoints all glowed, providing him with an inexhaustible supply of physical strength.
"Kill."
The opponent Emperor Xian chose was also a top-tier eighth-tier Great Emperor.
A complete head-on clash, without any flashy moves.
Seeing this, Overlord and Mad Emperor felt a pang of envy: "When will I be able to reach the eighth-tier, alas..."
That's right, Overlord and Mad Emperor were still at the seventh-tier.
Overlord remained silent, unleashing his Overlord Fist, selecting an eighth-tier of similar strength to battle.
Seeing this, Mad Emperor also found an opponent.
Everyone chose an opponent who was considerably stronger than themselves.
Screech!
The Golden Crow cawed.
Undying flames coiled around the heavens.
This battle was a fight to the death.
The vast battlefield continued to expand.
"Thanks."
An eighth-tier subordinate of the Sea of Clouds Dao Master shouted.
He thanked Old Demon Chu and the others for their support, as they had converged with the Mountain Master's subordinates to surround and attack the Dark Lord.
Bang bang bang.
The combined might of over a hundred seventh and eighth-tier Great Emperors was enough to make even the Dark Lord appear in disarray.
"Damn it."
The Dark Lord was enraged.
To think that he, a dignified ninth-tier, was being held back by a group of weaker beings.
Not only that, but his situation was precarious.
The enemies were strong.
There were simply too many of them.
Bang.
The Dark Lord's body was once again sent flying.
"Fuck."
The Dark Lord cursed.
Before he could counter-attack, with a "boom," over ten Great Emperors above him unleashed a joint ultimate strike.
The Dark Lord's scalp tingled, and he turned to flee.
"I'm not playing anymore."
The Dark Lord, his face pale, fled the battlefield.
He couldn't win, so he had to run.
"Chase."
How could the assembled Emperors let the Dark Emperor escape?
A group of them pursued him directly.
"Haha."
Old Demon Chu, who was trailing behind, laughed: "Go chase him, leave this place to me."
Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he spoke, all his teammates turned to look at him, their gazes… making Old Demon Chu a little nervous.
"What's wrong?" He still hadn't realized his mistake.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw waves of puppet Great Emperors charging towards them.
"Holy shit."
Old Demon Chu's face changed immediately.
Now that everyone else had left, only the experts from the Realm of Life and Death and the Dragon King's forces remained.
A total of about ten people, yet they had to face dozens of puppet Great Emperors.
"Run!"
General Lei reacted the fastest, turning to flee.
Boom.
Seven Kill followed closely.
They were all followers of Chen Fan's ventures.
In this perilous situation, the two did not hesitate and turned to flee.
"Fuck, wait for me." Old Demon Chu cursed and began his escape.
The group fled rapidly, both humans and chaotic beasts running for their lives.
"It's all your fault."
Emperor Golden Crow cursed.
This time, no one spoke up for Old Demon Chu.
Emperor Xian and the others wished they could beat Old Demon Chu to a pulp; it was all his fault for… showing off.
Rumble.
The two battlefronts of escape and pursuit further expanded the battlefield's scope.
Far in the distance... in the territory of the Dark Realm, countless World Lords of the Heavenly Emperor realm were desperately moving their worlds away.
"Run..."
One by one, beings who were once high and mighty, rulers of worlds, had all become like stray dogs.
Who dared not run?
A slight delay in their escape, and their worlds would erupt like fireworks.
Life was so insignificant before the strong.
Bang.
A sixth-tier great world was swept away by a black rod.
"In the way."
Emperor Xian was fleeing desperately.
At this moment, a sixth-tier great world was blocking his path; who else could he hit if not it.
Evil Lord had never been a benevolent being; he was a person of boundless slaughter.
What Great Emperor had not committed countless acts of slaughter?