Starting in the Primordial World: I Can Traverse All Heavens

Chapter 157 Essence, blood and resentment, all Sumeru is collected (Third update!!!)

157 chapter

In an extremely luxurious palace in the endless sea abyss, Ao Ze, the eldest son of Zu Long, lay on his side on the throne. Below him, beautiful women from various races wearing thin gauze were dancing.

"Yes." Ao Ze opened his mouth, and a pink girl beside him stretched out her little hand and gently handed the spirit fruit into his mouth.

Ao Ze played with one hand on the girl beside him, while his eyes looked at the dancing women below.

The women below felt Ao Ze's gaze and felt deep fear in their hearts.

Being selected by Ao Ze, the son of the ancestral dragon, to become a dragon concubine seems to be a step to the sky, but women like them from small tribes know very well that only women from rich families in the deep sea are qualified to become dragon concubines.

Like them, it would be fine if they were chosen by other dragons. Even if they have no status, they would not worry about their lives. However, Ao Ze, the leader of the ancestral dragons, often enjoys the enjoyment of women without a backer and then directly sucks them up and swallows them. In the belly.

For countless years, Ao Ze's palace has attracted women from various races in the sea, but few of them can get out alive.

Therefore, among the four seas, there is another name for the palace of Aoze, the son of Zulong, and that is Hongyan Tomb. Entering the palace means death.

"After so many years, I have grown tired of playing with women of many races in the sea. They cannot arouse my desire at all. I really want to swallow them all up." Ao Ze said coldly, his voice resounding in the hall, not even the slightest bit of excitement. Not shy.

The women dancing below and the pink girl serving beside him all felt trembling and terrified at the moment.

"Your Highness, I wonder if you have ever heard of a phoenix flying, its feathers fluttering and gathering love." At this time, a middle-aged man in black robes said.

"Nowadays, it is said that the Dragon Clan is fierce, fiercer than the world, while the Phoenix Clan is elegant and soars to the nine heavens. With your Highness's talent, how can the vulgar people in the world catch your eyes? I am afraid that only the Phoenix Clan among the three major ethnic groups Only then can there be a woman worthy of His Highness." The middle-aged man transformed by the Heartless Demon said with a flattering smile.

"Feng Clan, Phoenix..." Ao Ze heard what Wu Xin said, and it would be a lie to say that he was unmoved. He had seen the true form of Yuan Feng before the formation of the three armies. The other person seemed to be the embodiment of beauty and nobility between heaven and earth. A smile can even affect the changes in the world, which left a deep impression on him.

But Yuan Fenggui is a Daluo Jinxian who is on par with Zulong. How dare he have any disrespectful thoughts, and the orders passed down from the Dragon Clan do not allow him to touch the Feng Clan women at all.

"But the Phoenix Clan is not weaker than our Dragon Clan, and they don't live anywhere in the world. It's difficult." Ao Ze shook his head and said.

"Have you forgotten, Your Highness? The clan has been mobilizing a large army recently. The war between the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan is not far away. We and the Dragon Clan will surely unify the ancient land in the future. By then, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan will also have to surrender. Now Your Highness is just ahead of schedule. Just reap the fruits of victory." Wu Xin reminded.

After saying that, Wu Xin waved his hand and a curtain of light appeared, on which famous women from the Feng clan appeared. One after another, beautiful figures danced in front of Ao Ze's eyes, making him jealous.

To be fair, the beauty of these women was not unmatched in the world, but what really attracted him was the temperament of those phoenixes, which was the unique noble temperament among the three major ethnic groups!

"This is the famous Fire Fairy, Luo Tang, this is the Ice Fairy, Luo Xi, this is the little princess of the Feng Clan..." The voice of the middle-aged man who was unintentionally transformed seemed to have a trace of magic power, matching the words he held The imprints of the Feng Clan women that came out attracted Ao Ze.

"Okay, let's do it! Let's set off with this palace and go to the Phoenix Clan!" Ao Ze remembered that the clan had indeed dispatched troops and generals recently, and the day of unifying the ancient world was approaching, so he waved his sleeves and said so. *****
Above the Kyushu, where the Qilin clan is stationed, unlike Zulong who gave birth to ten sons, Shi Qilin only had two sons, one was Yu Qilin and the other was Mo Qilin.

This Mo Qilin was the same member of the Qilin clan who naughtily fled the land of the Qilin clan after his birth and was favored by Xu Ning. After that disaster, this Mo Qilin left a psychological shadow and never left the Qilin clan again. land.

With his status, no one could command him even in the original war of the three armies, so he stayed in the clan and never went out.

The other Jade Qilin is completely different from him. Although his level of absurdity is not as ridiculous as Ao Ze, the son of Zulong, he is not far behind.

All these nine states are the territory of the Qilin clan, and are regarded as private property by Yu Qilin. He passed by a mountain range, and he may have felt that the mountain range was not to his liking and directly asked the masters of the clan to destroy the mountains and cut down trees. When he saw a certain ethnic group, he felt If it bothers him, he will directly kill his family and exterminate his species.

On this day, high in the sky, with jade trees facing the wind, the handsome and graceful Jade Qilin stood on a huge warship, sitting and watching the clouds rise and the wind blow gently.

"Your Highness, people from the Dragon Clan are invading the territory of our Qilin Clan." Mo Luo Wuxiang turned into a lackey of Jade Qilin and reminded him in his ear at this moment.

"Oh, anyone who infringes on our Qilin tribe's territory will be punished no matter how far away they are. So what about the dragon tribe? They can be killed without fail!" Jade Qilin felt the aura coming from Mo Luo Wuxiang's body, and his murderous intention suddenly gathered, and he said with a cold smile.

On the side of the Phoenix Clan, Mo Luo could not easily control a large number of people in the Phoenix Clan with the aura transformed from the ferocious beast to implement his own plan.

Under the deliberate push of the three Maras, the already tense atmosphere among the three tribes became even more intense.

On the shores of the four seas, Aoze, the son of the ancestral dragon, fought against Yu Qilin, the son of Qilin, and sank into the sea together. There was news that the little princess of the Phoenix tribe had appeared on the battlefield.

Spurred by the aura of the ferocious beast, the three Demons easily transferred the suspicions of crime to the three tribes. When the news was passed back to the three tribes, the top officials of the three tribes were furious.

Zulong, who had lost his beloved son, was furious and left seclusion. On the same day, he entered Kyushu and swallowed tens of thousands of Qilin tribe members to vent his anger.

The Feng Clan also pointed the finger at the Qilin Clan, asking them to give an explanation for the matter of the little princess of the Feng Clan. The sky was full of fire, pointing directly at Kyushu.

The Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan attacked the Qilin Clan together, and the fighting was fierce. The entire wilderness suddenly became smoky, and even the evil spirit between heaven and earth increased a bit out of thin air.

At this time, the mythical beasts are fighting against each other, and the world is in danger. Under the leadership of the three tribes, all the races in the wild have also fallen into a sinking war.

Every day, a prehistoric race will die in the war, evil spirits are gathering, blood and sins are accumulating, and the bigger the three races are, the more angry they are. In the end, they no longer care about the life and death of Yu Qilin and Ao Ze. , the army directly pressed forward, intensifying the battle line again.

At this moment, far away on Mount Sumeru in the far west of the ancient world, Demon Ancestor Rahu felt the murderous atmosphere in the air and took a breath of intoxication.

In front of him, Mo Luo Wutian respectfully handed over the essence, blood and grievances of hundreds of thousands and millions of people from the three tribes: Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin.

(End of this chapter)