Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Chapter 610 The Chaos King Who Questions Life

Then King Youluo shared what he knew, and the Chaos faction instantly erupted in chaos, with discussions rising and falling.

One of the four Chaos Venerables looked utterly incredulous:

"This Chen is a figure from ancient times? How is that possible? How long ago was it in ancient times? How could this guy cultivate to such a heaven-defying level? How exactly did he break through so many barriers?"

"Yeah, how could someone cultivate so fast? It's impossible, absolutely impossible."

The Four Lords of Chaos, the Twelve Kings, and others found it hard to accept. The cultivation environment had greatly diminished since the Primordial Era, so how could such figures still emerge?

At this moment, another king said in a deep voice, "Didn't you notice? More importantly, this person is a descendant of Old Demon Chen. Is Old Demon Chen's bloodline really that powerful? How can it produce such monstrous powerhouses that are the likes of which are hard to find in all the ages?"

Upon hearing this, the group of powerful figures on the Heavenly Dao side felt even more uncomfortable. This new powerful figure was actually a descendant of their great enemy, Old Demon Chen.

Chaos Child shook his head upon hearing this and calmly said, "This is not due to Chen Laomo's bloodline. It is impossible to reach this point solely through bloodline. True powerhouses never rely on bloodline enhancement. Moreover, Chen Ba's strength may be even greater than Chen Laomo's."

"this……"

It would have been better if they hadn't said anything, because once they did, the four powerful figures of Chaos felt a chill run down their spines. They were even stronger than Old Demon Chen, which made it even more outrageous.

"Could this guy be the reincarnation of some ancient monster who has been sleeping for countless ages? Otherwise, there's no way he could have cultivated to this level in such a short period of time!"

Chen Ba's appearance was too shocking, his aura was too powerful, and even the top experts of the Chaos Clan, such as the Four Chaos Venerables and the Twelve Kings, were stunned.

After examining Chen Ba intently for a while, Guang Yuan shook his head and said, "This Chen Ba is not the reincarnation of an old monster. There is not a trace of those old monsters in his body."

These words weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone in the Heavenly Path.

This person wasn't reincarnated; they reached this point purely through their own talent. Just how terrifying must that talent be? This shows that this enemy is more terrifying than they imagined.

Even the usually composed Chaos King and Qingtian had their expressions completely change at this moment.

As leading figures on one side of the Heavenly Dao, they naturally have a greater understanding than ordinary people.

This Chen Ba, this rising star, is actually on the same level as the Demon Ancestor and Dugu Potian.

"How is this possible..."

They never expected that after the fall of the Primordial Era, such an extraordinary figure, comparable to the Demon Ancestor and Dugu Potian, would emerge in later generations.

Chen Ba stepped through the sea of ​​clouds and landed steadily beside the Demon Ancestor and the Ghost Emperor.

Chen Zu was overjoyed to see Chen Ba; the familiar bloodline aura made him instantly realize that this was his descendant.

His eyes were filled with the satisfaction of witnessing the success of the younger generation. He strode forward and exclaimed in admiration:

"Good lad, truly a fine descendant of mine! I never imagined that such a heaven-defying and unparalleled figure would emerge from the ranks of my Chen family. Remarkable, truly remarkable!"

Chen Ba bowed slightly: "Ancestor, you flatter me. I was somewhat fortunate."

"You don't need to be modest." Chen Zu waved his hand, his eyes full of approval.

"Your statement back then, 'I will surpass my ancestors without needing to resurrect them,' was excellent. As a strong person, one must have this confidence to look down on everything. Now, you have fulfilled the promise you made back then."

As a powerful figure who personally slaughtered the heavens, Chen Zu possessed extremely keen spiritual perception. He clearly sensed that the overall strength of the junior before him had already surpassed his own by half.

This left him with mixed feelings; he felt a mix of genuine joy that his descendants had surpassed their ancestors and a hint of competitiveness.

He secretly pondered that he needed to be more diligent in his own cultivation in the future, and not be easily overshadowed by the younger generation.

After all, as an ancestor, it was a little embarrassing to be surpassed by a younger generation. However, he didn't feel jealous; it was just that his competitive spirit had been aroused.

The Ghost Emperor chuckled and remarked with admiration, "The younger generation is truly formidable. To rise to such heights after the rise of the ancients, you are undoubtedly number one among all realms."

The Ghost Emperor also had a high opinion of Chen Ba, clearly impressed by this rising star.

"Senior Ghost Emperor, you flatter me."

As the Chaos King gazed at the series of extraordinary powerhouses appearing from the Heaven-Slaying Camp, he felt an intense sense of frustration. He forcefully suppressed his trembling, and his chaotic energy surged violently around him.

"So what if you gather several incredibly powerful experts? Today, our side is overflowing with strong warriors, and the advantage remains with us. Enough talk, let's fight! Today's battle will settle all the grudges of the ages!"

At this moment, the Chaos King no longer dared to ask, "Who else?"

He felt a chill run down his spine, and even felt a sense of bad luck; this was simply poisonous!

"What's wrong with me today? Am I just having a run of bad luck?"

Asking a question brings forth an incredibly powerful expert; it's endless!

He panicked, he really panicked. He felt that if he kept shouting, there was a good chance that the incident would happen again.

The current Heaven-Slaying Faction consists of: Demon Ancestor, Dugu Potian, Chen Ancestor, Chen Ba, Ghost Emperor, and the Human King who has just entered the Nine Heavens!

With six incredibly powerful individuals already on par with them, their numerical advantage has essentially disappeared.

"Just what I wanted!" The Demon Ancestor's eyes blazed with fighting spirit.

Dugu Potian, Chen Ba, Chen Ba, and the Ghost Emperor all nodded in unison, their fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.

The most arrogant of them all, Chen Zu, could no longer contain himself. The void beneath his feet shattered, and he charged straight out, his divine and demonic aura surging, pointing directly at the Chaos King. He roared, "Chaos lackey, die!"

"Who's afraid of who? Today we'll send you to your grave, you old bastard!"

The final battle of all ages had begun, and the Chaos King immediately raised his hand to issue a command that shook the heavens and earth:

"The Four Chaos Venerables and the Twelve Kings, heed my command! Lead all your Chaos experts to intercept the Heavenly Rank cultivators who are fighting against Heaven on the Ancient Path to Heaven, and annihilate them all, leaving no survivors!"

"I obey my king's command!"

The four Chaos Venerables and the twelve Kings received the order in unison, their killing intent surging. Leading a massive number of Chaos Clan elites, they changed direction and sped towards the Ancient Road to Heaven.

Just as the powerful figures were about to engage in a fierce battle, a seven-colored divine light swept across the sea of ​​clouds in the distance. The Human King, holding an ancient and vast primordial banner, stepped onto the battlefield of the Nine Heavens, his white robes fluttering in the wind. His kingly aura suppressed the laws of the four directions, and he stood firmly on one side of the Heaven-Conquering Camp.

A high-altitude, high-stakes battle where players are immediately paired up and each locks down their opponent.

Qing Tian's eyes were cold, and Qing Tian Dao patterns swirled around his body as he stepped forward to meet Dugu Potian, their fates now aligned.

The first forbidden god of the ancient times, Dugu Potian, with his wildly dancing hair and white robes stained with countless ages of killing, his chaotic power shattered the surrounding clouds and seas, looking down on the world in all directions, with an invincible aura that swept across the six directions and shattered the eight wastelands.

The once mighty Eight Forms of Reversal, after countless ages of refinement, have evolved into the Fourteen Forms of Reversal, each one stronger than the last. When the fourteenth form crashed down, the void collapsed layer by layer, its power seemingly without end, the Great Dao of Reversal without limit.

The first Demon Ancestor of all time had snow-white hair and eyes as sharp as lightning. With a wave of his hand, demonic energy surged, and a stone platform spanned the heavens and earth, suppressing the souls of all directions.

The overwhelming power of the demons presses down on all realms; with a single thought, it summons countless battle spirits throughout the ages.