"Survive? Don't be ridiculous! You're trapped in the Grand Beginning All Creation Rotation Formation, and you're saying we can survive? Haha … "
One of the tribesmen laughed wildly. He raised his strength to the maximum and swung his axe with all his might. However, his laughter stopped abruptly halfway through.
The bronze axe struck the Ancient Wind Dance in the Sky, and with a loud bang, the axe was cut in half.
"Ah?!"
The two tribesmen opened their mouths wide and were stunned on the spot.
"How, how is this possible?!"
The Ding Tribe member with the broken axe sucked in a breath of cold air when he sensed the aura of Ancient Wind Dance piercing through the air. He hurriedly retreated in a flash. He looked at the broken axe in his hand and felt a chill run through his entire body.
This axe was made from the leftover materials of the Grand Beginning All Creation Cauldron!
In this world, no one had ever heard of a weapon that could cut through this battle-axe.
Yang Xuanzang held his halberd and sneered. "You mean you don't want to live?"
He waved his halberd and another wave of halberd light swept over.
The other tribesman hurriedly rushed over and raised his axe to block. However, he was knocked back. He hurriedly checked his axe, afraid that it would be cut in half as well. Fortunately, it was intact. However, there were small wounds all over it that he didn't notice at first.
The tribesman's expression became extremely ugly. He stared at Yang Xuanzang's halberd and found that it was completely undamaged. He said in shock, "What kind of weapon is this?"
"Why are you asking so many questions? Bring your head over for me to chop off. "
Yang Xuanzang raised his halberd and swung it again.
"Bang!"
The two tribesmen raised their axes to block again. The tribesman with the broken axe was used as an ordinary soldier.
Bang! Bang! — —
After dozens of attacks, there was another violent tremor. The other tribesman's axe was also cut in half.
"Ah?!"
The other Cauldron Race member cried out in pain.
During the battle, he was constantly observing carefully. He was already heartbroken when he saw more and more wounds on his axe. However, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue fighting. Finally, it was broken.
"Die!"
Yang Xuanzang swung his halberd again.
"Bang! Bang!" The battle axes in the hands of the two Cauldron Tribe members were once again sliced off, turning into short weapons.
In reality, after a weapon was damaged, it would lose all of its spiritual energy and become an ordinary material. How could it withstand the Wind Dance of the Ages?
"Let's go!"
The two of them were really panicking this time. One in front of the other, the other behind, they wanted to teleport away.
"You think you can escape?" Yang Xuanzang sneered. He took a step forward and chopped down with his halberd.
"Bang!" The void was sliced in half. The halberd blade drew a semicircle, and a streak of light swept across the horizon.
"Ah!"
Both of them screamed miserably as they were sent flying out from the void.
"If you still don't behave, I'll send you to the afterlife with my next halberd." Yang Xuanzang raised his halberd. A fierce aura suppressed the sky and locked onto the two of them.
"Don't kill us. We're honest." One of the tribesmen felt the danger of death and hurriedly said in a trembling voice.
The other person also looked terrified.
Yang Xuanzang pointed his halberd at them and asked: "Where is this place?"
One of the tribesmen said: "It's the world within the formation. It's formed by the formation power of the Taishi Myriad Rotation Formation."
Yang Xuanzang narrowed his eyes, and killing intent flickered. He said coldly: "Formed by the formation power? My Fiery Eyes of Truth can see through the three realms. If it's formed by the formation power, how can I not see through it? Moreover, this place is filled with the power of infinity. It's extremely real. How can it be fake? "
That tribesman smiled bitterly and said: "It should be the gathering of the five Chaos Spiritual Treasures, which produced some changes that we can't understand. Lord Tribe Leader said that the gathering of the five Grands pulled time and space back to the infinity world before the appearance of all living things."
Yang Xuanzang said: "Since it's before the appearance of all living things, where did the mountains, rivers, and forests come from?"
That tribesman said: "I'm not sure either. It could be that time and space are messed up. However, it's indeed different from the Taishi Myriad Rotation Formation from before. There's quite a big change."
Yang Xuanzang pondered for a moment and said: "Let's assume that what you said is true. What's with the formation, residence, destruction, and emptiness that your tribe leader spoke of?"
That tribesman said: "The world has the formation, residence, destruction, and emptiness. Back then, in Taishi, that lord made us tribesmen enter a deep slumber. He also said that when we awaken again, the universe will enter the destruction phase."
Yang Xuanzang frowned: "That lord? Who is it? "
That tribesman revealed a difficult expression, and he wanted to say something but stopped.
The other tribesman said: "Tell him. It's nothing much. The destruction phase has already arrived. The universe has entered destruction, and no one can stop it."
That tribesman then said: "It's the lord who created the Taishi Myriad Rotation Cauldron. He's also the ancestor of our tribesmen. He's the one who created us. Then, his name is Fan Ding. "
"Fan Ding?!"
Yang Xuanzang's eyelids twitched, and his heart trembled violently. Although he didn't know who this Fan Ding was, the word 'Fan' made him realize something. "The Taishi Myriad Rotation Cauldron is man-made? Isn't it born from nature? "
That tribesman said: "You can say that it's born from nature. In the Five Grand Worlds, the essence of a world is gathered to form a spiritual treasure. It's no exception in the world of Taishi. Spiritual treasures are born from the mist. Lord Fan Ding merely modified the birth of the spiritual treasure slightly, adding in some materials and turning it into the shape of a cauldron."
Yang Xuanzang's heart was in turmoil. He was almost certain that this Fan Ding was one of the consciousnesses of the Genesis Mother Lotus. It was said that Fan Wu was the ninth consciousness, and Fan Yi was the tenth. Then, there were eight consciousnesses before this. One of them was Fan Gogh, and now there was Fan Ding. Were the remaining six consciousnesses still hidden in this universe?
Back then, when he heard the Tribesman's leader say that the formation, residence, destruction, destruction, and emptiness, he didn't think much of it. Now that he heard that it was Fan Ding who said it, he couldn't help but take it seriously. He asked: "Where did Fan Ding go?"
That person from the Cauldron Clan was stunned. He smiled and said, "Who knows? Lord Fan Ding left after we fell asleep."
Yang Xuanzang said: "Then, other than the formation, residence, destruction, destruction, and emptiness, what else did he say?"
That tribesman said: "He said that when the Tribesman awakens, the universe will fall into a state of destruction and emptiness. That's an extremely important moment, and also the reason why he created us."
Yang Xuanzang said: "What reason? Speak clearly. "
That tribesman shook his head and said: "I'm afraid only the leader knows the specifics."
Yang Xuanzang said: "Then, where is your leader?"
That tribesman said: "He's in this formation. He's probably gone to kill the others." He glanced at Yang Xuanzang and said proudly: "Even those friends of yours won't be able to escape the leader's annihilation. I advise you to be sensible and let us go. We can plead for you in front of the leader. When the time comes, we can spare your life."
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