Blade Light is like rain, falling crazily.
The old man in gray robe was retreating steadily under Yang Jian's offensive, with more and more wounds on his body, and his blood was scattered everywhere in Chaos.
"You're crazy!" the gray-robed old man roared, creating a gray light curtain with both palms in an attempt to separate Yang Jian.
Yang Jian shattered the light curtain with a knife, and the blade scraped across the gray-robed old man's cheek, shaving off half of his beard.
"Crazy? When you attacked Great God Pangu, did you think you were crazy?"
The old man in gray robe retreated sharply, and Primordial Chaos Currents automatically separated to make way for him. It was obvious that his control over this area far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Yang Jian did not pursue, but stood still with his sword closed, turning to look at the Twenty Million Army who was pouring into Chaos Passage behind him.
Yin Jiao flew Chaos Ancestral Dragon to Yang Jian, glanced at the rolling Chaos fog in front of him, and frowned.
"What's going on ahead?"
"We just killed two gatekeepers." Yang Jian pointed at the two Divine General remains in the distance with the tip of his knife, "It's accurate Immortal Emperor Level. He didn't survive a single blow."
Yin Jiao looked down and saw the corpses of two Divine General floating among Chaos. Their cross-sections were neat and smooth. Even Primordial Spirit was killed before they could escape.
"Clean and neat." Yin Jiao nodded, "But Primordial Beginning Origin Land has more than just this guard. There will definitely be an ambush if you go inside."
"Ambush?" Yang Jian put Three-Pointed Double-Edged Divine Saber on his shoulder, "That's just right, it saves me having to look for them one by one."
Yin Jiao shook his head and laughed, then raised the golden flag and ordered in a deep voice.
"The front army listens to the order, with Daji's troops as the vanguard, clearing all obstacles in Chaos Passage. The rear army holds down the formation, and is not allowed to rush and kill without authorization."
Daji's voice came from behind, with a bit of laziness.
"Senior Brother Yin, if you let the slave family take the lead, you can't treat the slave family badly."
"Let Master reward you with a few more elixirs when you get back." Yin Jiao didn't look back.
"That's settled."
Daji urged Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Jar and took the lead in rushing into the depths of Chaos with his troops.
Yang Jian did not follow the vanguard, but held Pangu Axe Fragment alone and looked towards the deepest part of Chaos.
There, there was an extremely weak breath beating.
It's not the gray-robed old man's, nor other Primordial Origin Giants's, but an older, deeper power.
"Senior Brother Yin." Yang Jian suddenly spoke.
"Huh?"
"Core Region of the Primordial Origin Land, I'll go by myself."
Yin Jiao glanced at him and didn't answer immediately.
The two looked at each other for a moment, then Yin Jiao said, "Master brought your bodyguard Jade Pendant?"
"Bring it."
"How many times can Pangu Axe Fragment be used?"
"Twice."
Yin Jiao was silent for a few breaths and finally nodded.
"Go ahead, leave the army to me, but there is one thing. If you encounter someone you can't defeat, don't hold on. Master said, life is more important than anything else."
Yang Jian did not answer this sentence, and his body turned into a silver light, which penetrated into the deepest part of Chaos.
Chaos The fog became thicker and thicker, and finally it almost solidified, like countless invisible walls standing in front of me.
When an ordinary monk comes here, the corrosion of Primordial Chaos Currents alone is enough to turn Physical Body into nothingness.
Yang Jian didn't care at all, Three-Pointed Double-Edged Divine Saber swung out, and Blade Light split the Chaos fog thousands of miles apart.
Those Primordial Chaos Currents that have been condensed for countless thousands of years are as fragile as a layer of paper in front of Blade Light.
At the end of the passage, a gray door appeared in view.
The door is so high that there are countless twisted Runes carved on the facade, and every Runes exudes the disgusting Decay aura.
There are two stone statues standing in front of the door.
No, not a stone statue.
They were two real corpses, petrified by some kind of power and then erected in front of the door, acting as door gods.
Yang Jian's eyes fell on the faces of the two petrified corpses, and he paused.
He recognized it.
The faces of these two corpses are exactly the same as the two ancient powerful men recorded in Primordial World ancient books. One is Taiyi True Immortal and the other is Five-Spirits Holy Mother. They are both famous and powerful men in the Ancient Times era.
According to legend, these two men died tens of millions of years ago, and the cause of death is unknown.
Now it seems that they did not die naturally, but were killed by Primordial Beginning Origin Land's people, and their bodies were petrified and stood in front of the door as decoration.
"Beast." Yang Jian cursed in a low voice.
He raised Three-Pointed Double-Edged Divine Saber and aimed it at the Wanzhang Gate.
"Open!"
With one slash, Blade Light traveled across the void and struck hard on the door.
With a loud bang, the Wanzhang door cracked from the middle, and the two door panels fell to both sides, causing a wave of Qianzhang to hit Chaos.
Behind the door, a vast gray space unfolded before Yang Jian's eyes.
This is Core Region of the Primordial Origin Land.
Under the gray sky, countless gray peaks stand, with a strong aura of death and Decay floating between the peaks.
There is no life, no light, the whole space is like a huge tomb.
And on the highest mountain in the farthest place, a huge figure was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, eyes closed.
The figure was so big that when Yang Jian stood at the door, only the part below his knees could be seen.
"Coming?"
An extremely old voice came down from the top of the mountain, and every word carried a weight that crushed the void.
Yang Jian Hold the magic sword tightly and step into Primordial Beginning Origin Land.
"Coming."
"Young man, I want that fragment in your hand."
"Then you have to take it from my body."
On the top of the mountain, the huge figure slowly opened its eyes.
Two gray beams of light shot out from the eyes, illuminating the entire Primordial Beginning Origin Land.
Yang Jian When that gaze swept over him, he felt that all the blood in his body was flowing backwards and his bones were creaking.
This sense of oppression was ten times more terrifying than the three gray-robed old men before combined.
"You shouldn't have come." The old voice sighed, "Pangu was a hundred times stronger than you back then, but he still died here."
Yang Jian grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth.
"That's why I came here to collect the debt you owe for him, including the principal and interest."