Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

At the end of the battle between the three forces, the Yuanxu Great World and the Hengyu Great World joined forces to fight against the Fentian Sect's Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

It was because the saints of Yuanxu and Hengyu wanted to enter the Burning Heaven Palace and seize the Burning Heaven Sect’s greatest wealth - the Chaos Spirit Vein. The Burning Heaven Sect’s Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian could only fight back with all their might.

After all, the Chaos Daluo Jinxian were Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. They were born in the chaos and were not bound by heaven and earth. Their combat power was definitely higher than these saints. Even if each Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian had to deal with three saints on average, they were only slightly struggling and did not show the slightest sign of defeat.

This battle is probably the largest-scale war since Pangu created the world.

Two Daozu-level powerful men and twenty saint-level masters fought against each other, turning the world upside down, the universe sank, and the song of destruction sounded in the chaos.

The Chaos Islands that had been guarding the Burning Heaven Palace were turned into earth, fire, water and wind, wreaking havoc in the void. The once prosperous Chaos Sect was completely reduced to a forbidden zone for life.

Except for those lucky ones who were taken into their own world by saint-level masters, all the others had died completely, without a single one left.

Fang Yang looked intently and saw that in the depths of chaos, the battle between the two Daozu-level bosses had finally changed.

In the depths of chaos, huge waves were surging. Two completely different forces of rules were sweeping the heavens. The great laws of the void were degraded by the force of rules and turned into chaotic aura.

The masters of the power of rules are completely free from the constraints of time and space. They have fought in countless eras, and their shadows can be seen in every era.

Faintly, Fang Yang also saw the shadow of the great power in the ancient times. He saw the fairy Kongdie and her people drowning in blood and chaos, and the elder Ji Bochang was heartbroken. He shouted "Yamedie" and then flew into the fire like a moth.

Such a battle was even sensed by the ancestor Hongjun and the goddess Houtu who were far away in the ancient times.

The two of them left the dojo one after another, turned the wheel of time, and brought the battles involving the prehistoric world to their front.

In order to watch this battle, Queen Hou Tu even interrupted her method of deducing and proving the truth.

Seeing the new Daozu-level beings, both of them felt an endless desire to fight, and they couldn't wait to find a battlefield to fight these two Daozu-level beings.

"There are indeed other powerful forces in the chaotic world. Our opponent is not just Yang Mei."

Ancestor Hongjun's eyes flashed with sharpness, and a suffocating wave of magical power rose from his body.

Queen Hou Tu nodded cautiously: "The cultivation of these two Taoist friends is not inferior to mine. Unless all the authentic saints return to their positions, I am not sure I can defeat them. By the way, where is Taoist Fang Yang? With such a big commotion, it is impossible for him not to sense it."

Patriarch Hongjun did not speak. He stretched out his right hand and lightly pointed his index finger at the prehistoric world. The fetal membrane of the prehistoric world then released circles of light.

Under such a light circle, the entire prehistoric world was untouched by all laws, and no rules could penetrate. With a slight move by Patriarch Hongjun, the prehistoric world jumped out of those times related to the war, and all the countless beings in the prehistoric world were freed from the influence of the Daozu-level war.

When Queen Hou Tu saw what Patriarch Hongjun had done, the relief she had felt because Fang Yang had become a saint of humanity disappeared completely.

She asked herself, she couldn't do this no matter what. She could block the Daozu-level battles from radiating to the rules of each era, but she couldn't lead the prehistoric world out of these eras.

"What kind of existence was Fellow Daoist Hongjun in his previous life? Was he really just a follower of the Father God?"

In Tianji, the origin of Patriarch Hongjun is very simple. He is a follower of Pangu and cannot even be ranked among the Chaos Demons.

However, today, Queen Hou Tu had to doubt the origins of Patriarch Hongjun.

After all, a Chaos Demon who is not ranked among the famous ones can actually compete with the reincarnation of the Space Demon after reincarnation. He is definitely not an ordinary character in any way.

Patriarch Hongjun did not have so many thoughts. While Queen Houtu was still daydreaming, he had already begun to calculate the locations of the two Daoist masters.

Last time, Daoist Yuanxu tried to open the space-time channel and invade the prehistoric world. Patriarch Hongjun did not want the war to spread to the prehistoric world, so he tried to stop Daoist Yuanxu. Daoist Yuanxu cut off the space-time channel in time and escaped Patriarch Hongjun's calculations.

This time, Daoist Ancestor Yuanxu took the initiative to expose his whereabouts, and Patriarch Hongjun naturally would not miss this opportunity.

After the two Daozu-level masters who were fighting with all their strength burst out, they instantly realized how reckless their behavior was. There were more Daozu-level masters in the Chaos World than just the two of them, and their battle would definitely attract the attention of other Daozu-level beings.

Especially Yuanxu Daozu, he even sensed that a pair of eyes were descending from the distant and unknown time and space, trying to see through everything about him.

The power of rules around him melted like ice and snow under the gaze of these two pairs of eyes, and could not be stopped at all.

"Oh no! This is the Daozu-level master from the prehistoric world. He sent the saint from their world here, but he himself is hiding in the dark, ready to strike me at any time."

Daozu Yuanxu saw Feng Linglong's family through the boundless chaos and void. After all, Feng Linglong's family appeared as prehistoric saints.

"Okay, in that case, I will destroy the physical forms of your Heavenly Dao Saints, and use them to fight back against your Heavenly Dao. Even if you are very powerful, you will have to take action to stabilize the Heavenly Dao."

He would rather bear the blow from Tianchen Daoist Master than be besieged by two Daoist masters. In that case, even he would be in danger.

Outside the Burning Heaven Palace, Feng Linglong and her family were desperately attacking the Burning Heaven Sect's Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, hoping to tear open a hole and break into the palace.

Under the continuous attacks of the fifteen saints, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian of the Burning Heaven Sect finally showed signs of decline.

When they were secretly worried, wondering whether to let the enemy in and deal with the enemy in the hall, they felt an irresistible and majestic force descending from the sky.

"The power of rules!"

The saints only had time to let out a cry of surprise before the chaos was shattered.

Those involved are often confused, while bystanders can see things clearly. The saint-level master who was fighting was hit by Yuanxu Daozu's palm without knowing it, but Fang Yang saw it clearly.

When the saints were fighting fiercely, a palm shining with white fairy light shattered the void, spanning infinite time and space, and invisible rules descended on the battlefield, blinding all the perceptions of the saints.

Immediately afterwards, all the saints and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian were attacked indiscriminately, their bodies exploded, their souls turned into dust, and even the origin of the Dao was invaded by the power of rules.

Boom!

When the palm print came down, all the saints and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian were reduced to ashes, and no one was left in the world.