Chapter 372 War Breaks Out

In the chaos, the armies of the three worlds of Creation World, Demon World, and Netherworld Ghost World were dispatched, as if they had turned into three raging torrents, crushing towards the endless chaos. If it were in the past, such a lineup would be enough to crush any world.

After several Yuanhui of silence, the Nine Realms War finally broke out.

In this mighty torrent, there were countless figures of Daluo Jinxian, and there were many Hunyuan strongmen.

With the existence of these Hunyuan strongmen and various warships, these armies could safely cross the chaos.

One by one, the chaos war beasts, one by one, and countless warships crossed the sky. From a distance, they looked endless and extremely terrifying. This was not a force of any one party, but the power of three entire supreme chaos worlds, which was extremely terrifying.

Seeing such a large army dispatched, the strong men of the other five worlds also looked solemn. Even they might find it difficult to resist such a large army. The combination of these three forces was enough to resist any of the top five worlds.

Many people saw these three forces heading towards the prehistoric world, and their faces showed expressions of watching the show. They did not show any emotion about the destruction of the prehistoric world. This world is like this, survival of the fittest, the weak are preyed upon by the strong.

"They are coming, coming towards us, it seems that this war is inevitable."

In the prehistoric world, many masters noticed it at the first time, and everyone's heart was extremely heavy. Such a force, any one of them is enough to be fatal, let alone three forces. Facing such a force, the prehistoric world will be destroyed and will have no chance of winning.

Anxiety, fear, fear, worry... all kinds of negative emotions are growing in everyone's hearts. Facing such strength, they can't be as calm as before.

This war will definitely set off a bloody storm, and countless masters will shed blood in chaos. Obviously, this time the three major worlds intend to break through the prehistoric world at one time, and then devour the prehistoric world to enhance their own foundation.

Other worlds will not help the prehistoric world, and some worlds are even watching the show, and the prehistoric world is isolated and helpless.

However, even so, many great powers in the prehistoric world did not retreat, because the prehistoric world is their root. Without the prehistoric world, they would be like rootless duckweed, unable to stir up any waves in this chaos. When facing other worlds, they have no power to resist. Only by raising the power of the whole prehistoric world can they barely fight against other worlds.

It's not that they have never thought about joining other worlds, but they gave up after thinking about it for a while, because other worlds may not accept them. Those with weak strength are looked down upon by others. It's good that they are not easily destroyed, let alone joining. What's more, even if others accept them, when the world war comes, they will be sent to fight, or be destroyed, or survive, and their life and death will be controlled by others. This is not the life they want.

If they unite, the prehistoric world may not be defeated, but if they don't unite, the prehistoric world will definitely be defeated.

At this moment, all the strong men came to the ancient battlefield of chaos opened up by the saints, came to the front line of the battle, and prepared to fight to the death.

Today's ancient battlefield, after countless years of realm wars, has become more vast and boundless. The number of ancient cities guarding the battlefield has also gradually increased, scattered on the ancient battlefield of chaos.

In each city, there is at least one Hunyuan-level strongman sitting in command of many monks. In the ancient cities, there are all kinds of war fortresses, as well as various large war weapons and magic weapons that can destroy the world, enough to deal with many wars.

These ancient cities are like chaotic beasts entrenched in the ancient battlefield of chaos, which may show their fierce fangs at any time, tearing and devouring all enemies.

On this day, with the impact of three torrents, the entire chaos was surrounded by a crazy and terrible breath. Three powerful and boundless breaths appeared from the north, east and west of the prehistoric world, surrounding the prehistoric world. Three terrible torrents descended on the ancient battlefield of the prehistoric world.

However, three terrifying figures appeared, each with an unimaginable aura of terror, so powerful that even a Saint Master like the perfect Saint of the Primordial Realm felt as if he had turned into an ant.

Three terrifying figures stood at the forefront of many armies. They descended directly on the ancient battlefield of the prehistoric world without any disguise. At this moment, all disguises were hypocritical, and nothing could stop their determination to devour the prehistoric world.

All the creatures in the world were trembling. In front of these three figures, everyone felt great fear, and their hearts trembled involuntarily.

"The prehistoric world is really a feast, a magnificent feast of gluttony, and it is about to begin. Such a beautiful world is about to be destroyed, what a pity, what a pity!"

On the battlefield in the north of the prehistoric world, the Demon Lord Wu Tian descended. His eyes passed through the chaos, through the battlefield and all other obstacles, looking at the prehistoric land, and slowly spoke. When he descended on the chaos, the chaos within a radius of billions of miles exploded directly, and the chaos storms continued. The chaotic energy evolved into earth, water, fire and wind, rolling around the battlefield.

The Wutian Demon Lord didn't care at all. No storm could get close to him. He seemed to be the master of this world. He was smiling, but his smile was extremely cold.

Many prehistoric monks in the chaotic battlefield, whether ordinary monks or high-ranking Hunyuan strongmen, were looking at the terrifying Wutian Demon Lord in shock at this moment. They could feel the terrifying aura that enveloped all of them.

"Demon cubs of the True Demon Clan, the delicious food is ahead, kill them!"

The Demon Lord Wu Tian pointed forward and shouted loudly to a group of warriors from the Demon World behind him.

"Kill!"

When a group of demon warriors heard the order from the Demon Lord, their eyes suddenly flashed with demonic light. They drove their warships and rushed forward, as if there was a pile of delicious food in front of them, tempting them to rush forward. No one could resist this temptation.

The entire demon army rushed into the ancient battlefield of chaos like a torrent.

"Boom!"

The war broke out instantly.

On the side of the prehistoric world, the leaders were the twelfth-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the Demon-Dangling Heavenly Venerable and the Zhenwu Emperor Taixuan, who were Yuanshi's disciples. Originally, this place was guarded by Yuanshi, but now that Yuanshi is not in the prehistoric world, his apprentice Taixuan has to guard this place. Of course, there is also a Hunyuan Perfection strongman here at this moment, the Lord of Divine Power.

The master of supernatural power is a cultivator of the eleventh heaven of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. He is the strongest in a primary chaotic world of gods and demons that was destroyed before the prehistoric world. He was controlled by Yuanshi with the Yuanxin Seal and used for his own purposes.

At this moment, facing so many demon armies, although the Great Emperor Zhenwu looked solemn, he was not panicked. He commanded many cultivators of the prehistoric Chanjiao and other cultivator armies of the prehistoric world to resist the demon army.

"Om--"

A white light suddenly appeared above the ancient battlefield of chaos. As the light spread, it surrounded the entire northern battlefield, forming a white light shield that enveloped the northern battlefield.

On the light shield, countless runes flashed, and many phantoms of magic weapons, formations, etc. appeared. With a humming sound, the space of this battlefield was imprisoned and could not shuttle through space at will. Many warships of the True Demon Clan suddenly lost the function of jumping space and could only fly like ordinary flying boats.

"Go up to the Destruction Magic Cannon and bomb those warships for me!" Taixuan commanded the army to prepare to bombard many demon warships.

The next moment, hundreds of destructive cannons emerged from the void. There were also warships on the prehistoric side. These destructive magic cannons appeared on the decks of the warships. Each cannon was wrapped with a trace of blood, as if it had life. There were countless destructive patterns engraved on it, making the magic cannon look simple and mysterious.

At this moment, the wind and clouds gathered, and a wave of destructive power gathered. On the turrets, the destructive magic patterns flashed, and a destructive light ball condensed.

"Fire!"

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

"..."

Countless light balls, with long tails of light, rushed towards the warships in the air at an incredible speed. The thick destructive divine light shone, giving people a terrifying visual impact.

On this battlefield, in the void, countless light balls appeared, colorful and the scene was extremely shocking.

"Not good, open the protective shield!"

On the warships of the demon clan, many strong men also felt a destructive breath coming at the first time, and hurriedly opened the protective shield of the warship.

Then, black magic lights suddenly lit up on the warships in the void, surrounding the entire warship and forming a protective shield.

The next moment, the destructive light balls collided with many demon warships.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"..."