The Power of Chaos Origin

Shen Yun stood tall, his terrifying aura like the sun hanging in the sky, instantly radiating across countless lands and illuminating the deep demonic fog that had remained unchanged since time immemorial.

At that moment, countless living beings awakened from their hibernation and looked toward the source of the aura, their expressions filled with uncertainty and shock.

"What terrifying pressure... Could those few Kings be sparring?"

"No. Although this power contains the True Intent of Annihilation, it has not the slightest trace of Nine Nether Demonic Energy. It seems more like the aura of a Human Race cultivator."

"Ridiculous! Throughout the ages, who has dared to cause trouble in the Nine Nether? Even those few peerless True Immortals wouldn't have the courage!"

"He wasn't wrong. This is indeed the aura of the Human Race. In addition, there are also the demonic might of the Asura King and Lord Crimson Tyrant."

"Could it really be that an outside powerhouse has killed his way into the Nine Nether?!"

"..."

After discovering the truth, the demons felt a long-lost terror surge from the depths of their hearts, and they all found it unbelievable.

Among them, a Heart Demon Race expert's body shook violently. He suddenly raised his voice and said, "It's the Primordial Chaos Dao Lord! I once sensed this aura from the Life Tablet of First Elder Huanxin—it absolutely can't be wrong!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire arena changed color in shock.

Fear, hatred, fury... Countless emotions intertwined like poisonous flames, nearly setting the surrounding air ablaze.

"Damn it! He actually dared to kill his way into the Nine Nether alone. He truly regards my Devil Race as nothing!"

The demons gnashed their teeth, their faces as ferocious as evil ghosts, wishing they could pounce forward and kill