Chapter 1275 Hongmeng Treasure Tripod
"Your Majesty, help me!"

The millions of human cultivators around the Ji Tian Emperor shouted one after another. Each of these black lights was extremely thin, but the power fluctuations it emitted were more terrifying than the best innate spiritual treasures. The breath that penetrated the void and annihilated all living things made people feel cold and their souls tremble instinctively.

"Don't panic!"

Emperor Ji Tian frowned, and his mind raced. The Ji Dao area of ​​billions of miles in radius shrank and incredibly gathered into a pitch-black sphere.

The sphere condensed to an area of ​​one hundred miles in radius and floated above everyone's head. The black light that had originally rushed into it was instantly shaken out.

The extreme realm of billions of miles in radius condensed to a size of a hundred miles. The power within it increased terribly, barely enough to repel all the black light.

Even though he blocked the black light, Emperor Ji Tian's face looked extremely ugly, because through this contest, he understood one thing, that is, the severed hand that emitted the black light had power far beyond his, and even made Emperor Ji Tian think of the unattainable Supreme Saint!
"Could this severed hand belong to the founder of the Pan Sect? Only that person has such incredible power. How could Xuan Yinzi be so lucky to find such an incredible thing in the Ruins of Epoch?"

Emperor Ji Tian felt like retreating. This was just the black light emitted by the severed hand. Once the real body of this terrifying big hand came at him, he had no confidence that he could block it.

Just when he was worried, the Xuanyin Sect Leader's icy eyes flashed, and he said in a muffled voice: "As expected of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, you can appreciate such means, but it's a pity that this is your last afterglow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big hand under the feet of Xuanyin Sect Leader shook, and all the lingering black light was retracted. The big hand clenched into a fist, and the surging black light wrapped around the fist like a black glove.

Rumble...!
This terrifying fist moved, and slammed hard at Emperor Ji Tian and everyone around him.

What you fear will come to you. Emperor Ji Tian was just worried that if the severed hand attacked from the original body, he might not be able to block it. The next moment, this terrifying big hand clenched into a fist and struck him.

The clenched fist of this big hand was as big as half of the universe. It was extremely huge. In the process of crushing the human army, everyone's vision was blocked by this fist. Countless galaxies in the void of the universe were all blocked by the fist.

Before the fist got close, the threads of law in the void were destroyed beyond recognition. It was different from the extreme domain of Ji Tiandi. His extreme domain forcibly excluded the laws, while this fist destroyed everything brutally, destroying the extension of the avenue and all the threads of law!
Suddenly, a passage large enough to accommodate the entire world was blasted out. This passage was a place of pure lawlessness, and the void within it was annihilated into a paste-like state.

Countless powerful beings from all realms who were frightened by the giant hand saw this scene, their hearts pounding, and Zhang Qian even exclaimed: "Postnatal Chaos!"

He was not mistaken, the paste-like substance in the channel created by the fist was the acquired chaotic energy. This terrifying fist actually directly annihilated the void of the universe into chaotic energy!
Everything in the world originates from the innate chaotic world. It is the innate chaotic energy that has long been. Similarly, all things and spirits can return to their origin and be restored to chaotic energy, but what is restored is the acquired chaotic energy rather than the innate chaos.

It is not an easy task to restore the original chaos.

There was a flash of horror in Emperor Ji Tian's eyes. The power of this punch was far beyond his expectations. If he took this blow head-on, he would most likely die!

His feeling was correct. He was now in the state of great perfection of Hunyuan Zhenxian, and his sudden inspiration could not be wrong.

"How can I die here, especially at the hands of Xuan Yinzi!"

A strong feeling of unwillingness emerged, and Emperor Ji Tian hesitated for a moment and was about to dodge. He knew that if he could not block this attack, the countless human immortals and gods behind him would be immediately annihilated by this punch, but he did not want to die!
He was walking the path of perfection, spending countless efforts to cultivate every realm to perfection, and he endured for countless years before he took advantage of the Styx Rebellion to unify the entire human race and be crowned the Emperor of Heaven. He did not want to die like this.

Just when Emperor Ji Tian made his decision to avoid the attack regardless of the safety of countless human beings behind him, a streak of misty purple light fell from the depths of the void. As soon as this purple light appeared, it emitted a power fluctuation that surpassed that of an innate spiritual treasure.

"Innate treasure!"

The Ji Tian Emperor was shocked. The next moment, a majestic tripod appeared in the purple light. The tripod turned and instantly became the same size as the fist that was bombarding it, filling the void.

Boom...!
An extremely loud roar was heard, and the tripod and the fist collided with each other. The consequences of this collision were more terrifying than the explosion of the world.

Then, tiny cracks in the void began to spread out, and a paste-like acquired chaos was born.

The power fluctuations generated by the collision caused ripples in the nearly eternal cosmic void.

Emperor Ji Tian and the countless human cultivators behind him were instantly blown away by this wave.

Countless screams rang out, but at this time Emperor Ji Tian didn't bother to check if anyone was injured. His eyes hurriedly looked towards the center of the chaotic collision.

"blocked!"

The treasure tripod actually blocked it and even dispersed the black light lingering on the fist. The sticky black light was turned into black mist and then swallowed up by the treasure tripod. In the blink of an eye, all the black light disappeared.

The situation of the leader of Xuanyin Sect was extremely miserable. He and the severed hand had become one. When the severed hand collided with the cauldron, he felt the pain as well, and blood was flowing from all seven orifices. The strange thing was that the blood flowing from the leader of Xuanyin Sect was actually black, just like the black light.

“Hongmeng Wanhua Ding!”

Zhang Qian spoke word by word.

The precious tripod that blocked the fist attack was none other than the innate treasure Hongmeng Wanhua Ding held by Pan Dao Yu.

This precious tripod also truly demonstrated the power of an innate treasure and blocked the terrifying fist. Otherwise, Emperor Ji Tian and his human army would have died here.

From this perspective, Pan Dao Yu is the benefactor of all mankind. He saved the human race. Otherwise, if all the human beings here died, the entire human race would lose 70% to 80% of its foundation, and they would not be able to defend the world they occupied, and would soon become an inconspicuous race in the heavens and myriad worlds.

What’s interesting is that Pan Daoyu, who saved the entire human race, happened to be a member of the Pan Sect.

Swish!
A streak of purple light flashed by, and Pan Daoyu's figure fell down. He stretched out his hand and the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding, which was half the size of the universe, suddenly shrank to a foot in radius, floating above his head and shedding rays of divine light.

"Pan Daoyu!"

Emperor Ji Tian looked at the person who came with a very complicated expression. Of course he knew Pan Dao Yu. When Pan Dao Yu used innate treasures to refine trillions of sword cultivators and demons with a wave of his hand in the world of swordsmanship, he had been watching secretly.

Emperor Ji Tian coveted the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding in Pan Daoyu's hand no less than Zhang Qian.

But he also knew that this tripod was not only a precious treasure, but also carried the cause and effect karma of the entire Pan sect, and not everyone could wield it.

(End of this chapter)