Crimson Demon God

Boom!

As the Eight-Armed Phoenix Pattern God-Fiend was brought forth, the sea of lightning flashed once more. The universe trembled as a massive golden bell emerged within it, shrouded in purple mist, its Chaos divine restrictions flickering. It was the Chaos Bell.

The sea of lightning suppressed him, while the Chaos Bell ground him away. This was a world-shaking method.

Across the entire Primordial World, throughout the territories of the Nine Realms and countless Minor World planes, everyone saw the great bell tolling amid the boundless sea of lightning.

Su Changqing took a step forward, like a God-Fiend overlooking the vast heavens and earth. The blade light of the Frost Snow Saber swept through his palm, shattering the Life-and-Death Two-Faced once again and using the Eight-Armed Phoenix Pattern God-Fiend to suppress his revival.

Then, the Chaos Bell rang through heaven and earth, shaking Chaos itself as it completely swallowed him within.

"A third-revolution God-Fiend's primordial spirit is, in terms of combat strength, not even equal to the Thousand Jun Dao Ancestor!"

With that, the battle came to an end. Su Changqing remained where he was, his ink-black hair hanging loose, his gaze calm.

To him, this seemed like nothing more than a trivial matter,

Yet it was enough to shock the entire Primordial World into silence!

A Chaos God-Fiend from endless ages ago, from before the Primordial World had even existed, had been suppressed and killed just like that?

What sort of bearing was this? Even the Crimson God-Fiend's heart trembled, and the tip of his spear quivered slightly as he nearly fled this place.

"Pan Wang was once a Chaos Sovereign-level, sixth-revolution God-Fiend. Even among tens of millions of Chaos territories, the emergence of one such figure would be impossible. Could another one be appearing?"

The Crimson God-Fiend stared