Chapter 110

Everyone was speechless.

Do you think too highly of yourself?

Who would kill you, you idiot? If you hadn't insisted on jumping around, no one would have bothered with you, okay?

"Trump card?"

The giants were stunned, and then they became interested.

They were actually quite curious about this.

What other trump card did Yang Mei have left?

"You all just wait, sooner or later, I will definitely avenge today's humiliation one by one!"

Yang Mei pointed at all the prehistoric giants and said firmly.

After speaking, Yang Mei stopped wasting time, raised his head directly, and mysterious fluctuations gradually radiated from his body.

He couldn't drag this out any longer; he was also afraid that if he was too arrogant, these people would make a move directly, and wouldn't he be embarrassed? Solve it quickly and be done with it!

Seeing the fluctuations on Yang Mei's body, all the giants had calm faces and indifferent eyes, their expressions not changing at all.

What a joke; there were no less than six people present who had reached or surpassed the Chaos Dao Golden Immortal realm, not to mention those at the Hunyuan Boundless Golden Immortal realm; if they still couldn't take down Yang Mei, they might as well stop hanging around and just die.

"Today, I, Yang Mei, will let you see the power of me, one of the top three Chaos Demon Gods!"

His aura surged, deep and majestic, as if infinite space power was gathering, and in the dark, a mysterious power condensed; Yang Mei's eyes turned silver, and he swept his gaze over everyone and said word by word.

The giants' attention became more focused, and their eyes gradually became serious.

This method seems... unusual!

Observing this aura, it was quite mysterious and miraculous; could it be that Yang Mei really had a trump card he hadn't used yet?

"Even if I hold Chaos in my hands, even if I carry the strong on my back, I, Yang Mei, am still invincible in the world!"

"What of schemes, what of methods? I have one technique that can break ten thousand enemies!"

"Pangu? Spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao? I can rival them myself!"

"In the past Chaos Era, I roamed Chaos and rarely tasted defeat; during the Great Calamity of Opening the Heavens, even though all Chaos Demon Gods fell, I, Yang Mei, could still survive; and now, just by relying on you, can you do anything to me, Yang Mei?"

"Today, I will let you know the power of me, Yang Mei."

"I want to make this entire prehistoric world tremble for me!!!"

The voice was like thunder, like war drums, rolling and booming, spreading continuously, as if swallowing mountains and rivers, as if having ten thousand ambitions; the monstrous sound waves spread out, and the infinite Chaos seemed to set off stormy waves.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his forehead slightly raised, Yang Mei's aura became deeper, and the power of space seemed to be operating to the extreme; coupled with what he said, it really gave a sense of holding Chaos in his hands and stepping on all worlds, making the heavens and myriad worlds tremble.

Seeing Yang Mei in this state, even the prehistoric giants who didn't think Yang Mei could escape their grasp became solemn, no longer careless, and energy fluctuations began to appear on their bodies.

If nothing else, Yang Mei's posture alone was quite intimidating, so they naturally had to be careful, otherwise, it would be a big joke if they capsized in the gutter.

One can despise the enemy strategically, but tactically, one must still attach importance to them; joking is joking, but this does not mean that the prehistoric powerhouses really ignored or looked down on him; that would truly be idiotic.

Who among those present hadn't lived for at least a trillion years? It was naturally impossible for them to become arrogant and conceited just because their cultivation was high.

Hum!!!

The atmosphere was subtle, heavy, the void seemed frozen, space was solidified to the naked eye, and a repressive aura permeated the Chaos; even the billions of trillions of Chaos were difficult to operate, and the Chaos Qi stayed in place and no longer fluctuated.

Suddenly, Yang Mei raised his head abruptly, and a sound more deafening than heavenly thunder came out as his throat moved.

"Shichen, save me!!!"

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

The boundless Chaos seemed to set off stormy waves, rolling heat waves spread continuously, and Yang Mei's voice seemed to turn into sound waves; the void appeared with a large number of ripples to the naked eye, as if circles of light were extending continuously with him as the center.

"???"

Pangu.

"???"

The prehistoric giants.

Everyone's expressions froze, and it was as if black question marks appeared on their faces; they simply couldn't believe what Yang Mei had said.

With that expression and that action just now, you tell me you were using it to call someone?

Is this your ultimate move?

Is this your trump card?

Everyone was simply stunned, one by one unable to believe their ears, nor could they believe the content they heard.

Also, why did they feel this sentence was so familiar, as if they had seen a similar plot in some novel from the Blue Star of the Xuanwu World?

And the person who said this, it seems, is also a king of pretension?

What is this wave called? Is this wave called the mutual understanding between kings of pretension?

The words are the same, damn it!

"....."

Recalling the many flashy operations Yang Mei had done during the Chaos period, Pangu's mouth twitched slightly.

He knew it!

He knew it!!!

It would be a ghost if anything good could come out of Yang Mei's mouth.

Shichen was really unlucky to have such a brother.

Deep in the Chaos, in a frozen area, time seemed to no longer operate, everything seemed to have been stalled, as if it no longer operated, as if it did not exist in reality.

Deep in the endless turbulence of time and space, a white-haired youth sat cross-legged; beneath him was a silent darkness, as if it were Chaos, and behind him, there was a faint flow of supreme charm, as if a magnificent aura was reflecting.

At a glance, it looked like a distortion, and if you looked again, you could feel the true meaning of time and space contained within; in a trance, it seemed as if you could see a magnificent long river.

This is the Long River of Time and Space!

And the youth's name... Shichen!

Among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods of the past, the demon god ranked in the top three or even second, Shichen!

If Pangu hadn't emerged, Shichen would undoubtedly be the strongest in Chaos; he was also the most mysterious person among the Chaos Demon Gods, because he mastered the Great Dao of Time, so no one could figure out what his bottom line was.

Even his only injury was during the Great Calamity of Opening the Heavens; at other times, his figure was rarely found, which shows Shichen's strength and terror.

Well, the few times he appeared in Chaos were not for any other reason, but precisely... Yang Mei!

It was all to clean up Yang Mei's mess.

"Yang Mei? He didn't close-door cultivate properly to recover from his injuries and ran out again? Is he playing with me or did he really encounter some danger?"

Slowly opening his eyes, Shichen pinched his fingers to calculate, frowned slightly, and his face turned black.

After hesitating for a long time, taking a deep breath, Shichen still stood up.

Forget it, what can he do if he has such a sworn brother? He was also very helpless and had a headache, so he could only go and take a look.

Shaking his head, he took a step, the void distorted, the charm of time and space flowed, and Shichen's figure disappeared from the spot.

Chaos.

"Just wait, my brother Shichen will arrive, what can you do to me!"

Sweeping his gaze to the prehistoric giants, Yang Mei said triumphantly.

When his gaze fell on Pangu, he also looked a few times, perhaps feeling that his performance was a bit timid, Yang Mei specifically glared at Pangu a few times, as if only this could show his fearlessness.

"......"

Pangu was speechless.

"I was momentarily flustered just now and forgot the essence."

"Pangu, so what if you are resurrected? I don't believe you can recover to your peak in such a short time after being resurrected; as long as you haven't recovered, you are not worth worrying about."

"For two epochs, even my cultivation has only recovered to this realm, and I wasn't even dead back then, just severely injured, but you were completely dead and disappeared; even if resurrected, what can you do?"

"Hunyuan realm? At most, it's the Hunyuan Boundless Golden Immortal realm, and that's me exaggerating for the sake of you being Pangu."

"And these people, that's even less of a concern; it's a Middle Thousand World after all, even if the world you opened has special features, it's absolutely impossible for it to be that exaggerated."

"It's already incredible that one Chaos Dao-Deriving Golden Immortal realm existence appeared; more? Impossible!"

"I can't sense the cultivation, it should be that this world merged with the origins of those Chaos Demon Gods of the past and thus became tainted with some characteristics and has the ability to hide."

"With the strength of Shichen and me, it's enough to sweep you all; now quickly let me leave, otherwise it will be too late; when Shichen arrives, humph, your end will probably be very miserable."

Yang Mei stood with his hands behind his back, speaking wildly and spiritedly.