385: Trillion-Billion Extradimensional Army of Primordial Chaos Realm

Boom!

One hundred million Hunyuan Realm Martial Artists clad in dark gold battle armor instantly formed a formation. Their golden military baleful Qi was like a boiling ocean of steel, guarding Abyss Without Path and Lin Yuan at the core. The main cannons of one hundred World-Suppressing Dragon Ships charged up, emitting a destructive aura capable of piercing through everything.

The massive battle formation transformed into a dark gold torrent that tore through the void. Ignoring the tragic melee of treasure-snatching around them, it brutally crashed through the chaotic energy turbulence and crushed its way toward Chaos Origin City!

Stray soldiers or small teams from various factions who tried to block or covet them along the way were like mantises trying to stop a carriage before this torrent of steel, instantly crushed into powder!

Outside the Divine Domain barrier, deep within the Chaos Mother Sea.

An invisible storm had long since brewed into form, its scale and intensity exceeding the treasure-snatching melee within the Divine Domain by billions of times!

The moment the Hongmeng Origin World sprayed out the aura of five Innate Sacred Artifacts—especially when the aura of the Thirty-Six Grade Chaos Lotus Platform and the saint slaying sword erupted without concealment—it was like throwing stars into a boiling vat of oil!

"Innate Sacred Artifacts! And it's the aura of five complete, undamaged Innate Sacred Artifacts!"

"The Chaos Lotus Platform! The saint slaying sword! It's them! The legendary Grandmist-level Innate Sacred Artifacts!"

"A lucky brat obtained them all at once? Absurd!"

"The Hongmeng Origin World truly nurtures the Opportunity for transcendence! Quick! At all costs! We must get them during the next eruption!"

"The Saint Sovereign has decreed: Exhaust the power of the plane to invade the 903 Divine Domain! Slay all people of the Primal Plane and seize the treasures! Capture that Primal Plane creature named Lin Yuan! Refine his soul and seize his treasures!"

One after another, unimaginably massive and terrifying thoughts containing the Origin wills of different Universes collided, communicated, and roared frantically in the depths of the Chaos Mother Sea!

The masters of these thoughts were precisely those supreme existences from different top-tier planes who were firmly blocked outside by the rules of the 903 Divine Domain barrier—Saint Realm experts! Even Saint Kings! Saint Emperors! And even Saint Sovereigns!

Innate Sacred Artifacts! For Saint Realm existences, especially for Saint Kings, Saint Emperors, and Saint Sovereigns, they were the ultimate opportunities sufficient to break through their own shackles, peer into higher Realms, and even establish their supreme status within the Chaos Mother Sea!

Their value was far beyond what those in the Hunyuan Realm could imagine. A Hunyuan Realm practitioner holding a Sacred Artifact was like an infant wielding a divine weapon; they could not refine its core Origin at all and could only exert a superficial amount of its power. But in the hands of a Saint Realm expert, a compatible Innate Sacred Artifact was enough to make their combat power take a qualitative leap, even giving them the capital to challenge those at higher stages!

The rules of the barrier were like an iron law, and Saint Realm true bodies could not descend. However, this did not stump these old monsters who had lived for hundreds of millions of years and governed entire Universes.

"Pass down my decree: All subordinate planes of the Nirvana Abyss, conscript the Hunyuan Realm! Use 'Nirvana Star Husks' as vessels. Regardless of the cost, ram open a passage for me! Send in one hundred... no, send in five hundred billion Hunyuan Realm troops!"

"Void Insect Nest, all Mother Nests are to stop breeding combat units and focus all efforts on incubating 'Void Walkers'! Target: Peak Hunyuan Realm! Quantity: Three hundred billion! Carry 'World Devourer Anchors' and nail them into that Divine Domain for me!"

"Incineration Plane, light the 'Myriad Worlds Beacon Tower' and summon all allies! Tell them the Hongmeng Origin World is spitting out Innate Sacred Artifacts! Those who want a share, send troops! Minimum requirement: One hundred billion Hunyuan Realm legions! Carry world-breaking Sacred Artifacts!"

"Eternal Silence Graveyard, awaken all sleeping 'Ancient Buried Ones'! Submerge that place with the momentum of an undead scourge! Quantity? No upper limit! Until the graveyard's Origin is exhausted!"

One cold, cruel command after another, containing supreme authority, was issued from all parts of the Chaos Mother Sea. Countless small and medium planes attached to these top-tier planes were instantly drained of their marrow.

Resources were frantically plundered to build world-breaking vehicles and war machines; all Martial Artists who had reached the Hunyuan Realm, regardless of status or willingness, were forcibly conscripted, branded with the war mark of their respective planes, and stuffed into giant war fortresses or insect nest motherships emitting ominous auras.

The Chaos Mother Sea, this cradle that nurtured countless planes and Universes, now turned into a boiling furnace of war. As far as the eye could see, the sight was terrifying:

A "Nirvana Star Sea" formed by the forced smelting of countless giant, decaying star remnants was moving. Its area was comparable to dozens of worlds, and its interior was a dense, honeycomb-like space loaded with uncountable Hunyuan Realm undead and war Puppets.

It was like a dying celestial behemoth, burning its Origin as it brutally slammed into the barrier of the 903 Divine Domain. Every impact caused the barrier's light film to twist violently and cracks to spread.

And with every impact, the Divine Souls of millions of Hunyuan Realm Martial Artists within were annihilated! Near the impact point, space was like a shattered eggshell, fragments flying everywhere, revealing the surging Hunyuan Realm torrent behind it, carrying the breath of death.

A writhing "Insect Nest Nebula" emitting viscous void energy covered another area.

Countless hideous Mother Nests, the size of asteroids, were frantically laying eggs. What hatched were not low-level insects, but "Void Walkers" clad in void shells, their auras shockingly reaching the Peak of the Hunyuan Realm!

These newborn war machines had almost no self-awareness, only slaughter and seizure commands implanted into their cores.

They gathered like locusts. Driven by the will of the Mother Nests, they hammered giant "World Devourer Anchors" that emitted a space-annihilating aura deep into the barrier cracks, forcibly tearing and stabilizing passages before pouring in like a black tide.

Further away, "Incineration War Cities" constructed from stars burning with eternal, inextinguishable divine flames crossed the void. Behind the war cities were more war megastructures from different planes and of vastly different styles—the Light Paradise Mountain covered in holy runes, the Flesh Demon Nest flowing with filthy rivers of blood, the Thinking Hive constructed from pure mental energy... They were like sharks smelling blood, converging from all parts of the Chaos Mother Sea, their target aimed directly at the increasingly brilliant and dangerous 903 Divine Domain!

Outside the barrier's light film, the number of Hunyuan Realm units had frantically climbed from the previous "billion" level to the "trillion" level! And it was still increasing at a terrifying speed! Ten trillion! Twenty trillion! Thirty trillion!... An army of more than one hundred trillion Hunyuan Realm warriors from different planes and races, emitting the auras of different Universes, was like ocean currents converging toward a whirlpool. Its scale was so vast and its energy so mixed that the entire 903 Divine Domain barrier let out an overburdened wail, its light flickering as if it would completely collapse at any moment!

Within the depths of the Grandmist Dao Palace in Chaos Origin City.

Lin Yuan sat cross-legged at the core of the Chaos Spirit Gathering Formation. Above his head, the Thirty-Six Grade Chaos Lotus Platform slowly rotated, its descending Grandmist Qi flowing like tangible sweet dew, nourishing his entire body and continuously merging into the first-order primordial chaos universe prototype within him.

The Universe phantom at the base of the lotus platform pulsated in sync with Lin Yuan's prototype. Every pulsation made the Lava Star Domain, Gui Xu Nether Domain, and Nirvana Continent within the prototype more solid, the space-time framework more stable, and the chains of the myriad Dao rules more brilliant and clear.