Infinite Primal Chaos Origin Space, Beigu World Group.
This world group of the Cultivator Faction was currently under assault from native Primal Chaos Origin Lifeforms. Void passages connected to this region one after another, through which countless native Primal Chaos Origin Lifeforms surged forward.
To withstand the assault of these native Primal Chaos Origin Lifeforms, the Primal Chaos Origin experts of the Cultivator Faction had established layer upon layer of defensive lines centered on the Beigu Sacred World.
The outermost layer of this defensive perimeter was the battlefield for experts at the World-Level Primal Lifeform level, and it was also the ultimate battlefield that would determine the victory or defeat of both factions.
Whoosh~
Amid surging dark Primal Chaos Origin Power, three lifeforms emerged from a void passage and directly blocked Yang Wu's path outside the outermost defensive line.
"Three World-Level beings? You really think highly of me!"
Yang Wu stood within the boundless Primal Chaos Origin Space, carefully examining the three Primal Chaos Origin Lifeforms.
The lifeform in the middle was a Six-Armed Rock Giant, its size close to that of Yang Wu's body.
Another was a mass of mist, ever-shifting and indistinct. Numerous illusions arose around it, sometimes taking the human form of a cultivator, sometimes transforming into all manner of bizarre shapes.
The last was a winding great serpent from the Infinite Great Serpent Clan that Yang Wu had glimpsed before. However, this serpent was considerably larger than that one.
"Another World-Level being has emerged from the Cultivator Faction? Which world group are you from?"
While Yang Wu observed them, they were also observing him. The mass of mist spoke, and its illusions began silently seeping toward him.
They were also unfamiliar with this World-Level Primal Chaos Origin cultivator. By all reason, the Cultivator Faction should have