Chapter 42 The Biggest Winner

Compared to the panicked prehistoric creatures, the saints of superior status and the top quasi-saints were much calmer.

Having lived in the prehistoric world for countless years, they knew one thing: the sky would not fall.

Even if the sky fell, there would be tall people to hold it up.

Although the quasi-saints were afraid, they were far from running away.

Even if a great catastrophe really came, there was no need to run, just wait to die.

For ordinary catastrophes, there was no need to run, naturally someone would take action.

The quasi-saints were also waiting, they believed that the appearance of the Chaos Gods and Demons would be solved and suppressed by several saints.

However, the saints also had their own calculations, they believed that it was impossible for the Chaos Gods and Demons to be sleeping in this Chaos Coffin.

Which Chaos Gods and Demons are so blind now? Dare to come to the prehistoric world to make trouble? Don’t you see the old ancestor Yang Mei calling? If there are really chaotic creatures coming to kill, then the Taoist ancestor will naturally take action at the first time.

Since Pangu swallowed up the three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons, there are only a few who are lingering in the Chaos.

Even the old ancestor Yangmei, who once robbed Daozu, was beaten by Daozu and fled after his cultivation was restored.

Therefore, they never believe that there will never be a Chaos God and Demon sleeping in this Chaos Coffin.

Even if it is a true god, it will definitely be lingering and will never dare to show up.

Today's Honghuang is the Honghuang of Daozu Hongjun.

Today's Daozu is the biggest Chaos Demon God, and he is still a demon god in his prime. It can be said that as long as they stay in Honghuang, they will be absolutely safe.

Therefore, there is not so much panic about the Chaos God and Demon in this coffin, but they are more concerned about the mysterious magic weapon that goes to the sky.

But everyone chose to watch the show and did not choose to help at the first time.

Help Yuanshi?

Stop it, who doesn't know that Yuanshi is petty? He is even more protective of his own son, claiming to be one of the Three Pure Ones, looking down on everyone.

Besides, the mysterious magic weapon in Tongtian's hand can smash Pangu Banner, and how many innate treasures do they have? Who dares to be sure that they can beat Tongtian?

Without the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Tongtian has become even more ferocious.

No one is easy to provoke, so why stand up and offend others?

Rather than offending a saint for nothing, it is better to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, anyway, there is Daozu to back them up.

"Who disturbed my rest!"

The Chaos Coffin that was opened was like opening the source of chaos, and the endless chaos power was continuously released, gradually condensing into a residual image.

He had two horns on his head and a black armor all over his body, like a god of war.

He held a large black iron hammer in his right hand and a thick shield in his left hand, exuding a terrifying chaotic aura all over his body.

As if awakened from a deep sleep, he swung his giant hammer and looked for his target everywhere.

"Is this the Chaos God and Demon?"

"It's just a broken soul."

Perhaps it was because of the Chaos Coffin that a trace of soul was preserved, but he didn't expect it to be violently broken by the original.

Looking around, he saw Tongtian, who was emitting endless murderous aura in the distance, and raised his shield to protect his chest.

The giant hammer in his right hand hit the shield with a loud clang.

"Ant, disturb the rest of this king, I will give you a death!"

A giant hammer, with the pressure of the world, directly suppressed Tongtian.

"A mere broken soul dares to shout in front of me?"

"Today, I, Tongtian, will completely destroy your soul."

He raised the Chaos Haotian Hammer above his head with difficulty, and the holy power in his body was continuously injected into it.

The Qingweitian, which was originally as dark as ink, suddenly appeared with endless lightning.

On the Haotian Hammer, endless chaotic divine thunder flashed, and thunder dragons broke through the air from the chaos.

With a high-pitched roar and a demeanor that suppressed everything, they perched on the enlarged Haotian Hammer.

"Haotian Hammer!"

"It's the Haotian Hammer!"

Although it was just a trace of soul, seeing the huge blood-colored hammer, and surrounded by chaotic thunder dragons, it seemed to see its nemesis and turned into a stream of light.

"Damn ants, our agreement is void, you wish yourself good luck."

The incomplete soul turned into a stream of light and drilled directly into the chaotic coffin.

The dark coffin even bloomed with endless gray power halos, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared in the slight sky, as if it had never appeared.

This scene made Yuanshi, who spent half of his own blood to pry open the coffin, dumbfounded.

He wasted half of his life, and the chaotic gods and demons he summoned were scared away just like that?

He said it was hard to accept, not to mention that there was an agreement between them, but the other party broke the agreement and ran away?

As the remnant soul of the Chaos God and Demon fled, the great power of the prehistoric world was left with a look of astonishment, but also left behind the peerless reputation of Tongtian.

When the endless gray chaotic air dissipated, the original hair was disheveled, the whole body was weak, and the blood and qi were deficient, and he looked as if he had aged tens of thousands of years.

He mumbled words like "It's impossible, how could you abandon me" in his mouth.

He couldn't figure it out anyway, even the Chaos God and Demon who had never looked at him straight in the eye would be scared away by the other party's hammer.

"Hand over the Holy List, otherwise I won't talk about the friendship of the Three Purities today."

Although Tongtian had endless confusion in his heart, he knew that the hammer had a huge origin, which could be seen from the blood-colored runes.

But he really didn't expect that just a face-to-face meeting could scare away the Chaos God and Demon. It seems that he still underestimated it and Lin Chen of the Fortune Mall.

"Haha, Holy List! Holy List! It's just for the Holy List!"

Yuanshi was extremely regretful. It was just a holy list. If he had given it to the other party earlier, how could he be so miserable?

His cultivation level was unstable, and half of his own blood and essence were lost. It would be impossible to recover without tens of thousands of years.

For a mere holy list, is it really worth it?

Although millions of merits can be squeezed out every month, compared with the destruction of the Chaos Coffin and Pangu Banner, even a fool can make a choice.

Deep in his heart, he just wanted to control everything too much. He wanted to control everything in his own hands. If he couldn't get it, he would find ways to destroy it.

The human race was like this in the past. Wasn't Emperor Xin calculated in this way, which led to the human race's luck being devoured?

Wasn't the Jiejiao in the Conferred God period destroyed in this way? But all this, he who is noble and arrogant may never recognize it.

He will always be the authentic Pangu God, the Three Pure Ones transformed by the Yuanshen, and will always be superior to others. Even when dealing with the Taoist ancestors, he has never had real respect in his heart.

Seeing Yuanshi drooping his head, sitting limply in the air, looking dusty, Tongtian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Throwing away the kindness and brotherhood in his mind, he looked at the other party coldly.

"As long as you hand over the Holy List, we will settle our grievances for the sake of being the same Three Pure Ones."

Exuding a strong and cold murderous aura, Yuanshi knew that he was completely defeated today.

He glared at the other party fiercely, and finally handed over the Holy List honestly.

This farce finally ended, but the whole prehistoric world was in chaos.

To be precise, it was because of the news that Haotian had an amplifier that a war no less than the previous battle between the two saints was completely set off in the prehistoric world.

"Have you heard? Haotian Great Heavenly Venerable said that the Haotian Hammer in the hands of Tongtian Saint was promoted by his amplifier, and it also surpassed the innate treasure."

"What!"

"Haotian amplifier can really upgrade magic weapons to chaotic spiritual treasures?"

"Brother, you are late. As long as you have enough merits, as long as you get into the amplifier, you can instantly raise your cultivation to the level of chaotic gods and demons."

Tongtian did not deny or admit that the Haotian Hammer was amplified by the amplifier. When Haotian promoted the amplifier, it became more and more outrageous.

But no matter what, the fact that several saints stayed out of the matter made Tongtian understand their choice.

After seeing the monstrous power of the Haotian Hammer, it would not work to plot against him like the Conferred God Tribulation.

Daozu will soon merge with the Dao, so he will naturally not ask about the affairs of the prehistoric world, so Tongtian will have enough time to seek more merits.

Then it is not empty talk to achieve the freedom of opening the can, the freedom of amplification, and the restoration of the glory of Jiejiao.

With Haotian, the Hunyuan Daluo, even if all the saints were added together, they would not be able to defeat the two of them.

This was the beginning of their plan to retrieve the Conferred God List and plan for the merits of the prehistoric world.

As long as Haotian can completely stabilize his realm, then next time, he should go to the Lingshan Merit Pool.