Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 23 Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa and Fuxi

"Heavenly Dao Dharma Wheel!!!"

A voice rang out, and a halo of light appeared behind Qingtian, containing an infinite world within it.

A giant, purple-gold eye loomed over the Ancestral Dragon and the others in the sky.

Endless annihilation lightning fell.

"The Qilin treads upon the Nine Heavens!!!"

As the First Qilin took a step forward, its long hair fluttering, endless time shattered, the traces of the Great Dao were erased, and everything returned to nothingness.

Huang Tian's body was struck hard and exploded into endless blood mist.

"True Dragon Sky-Slaying Technique!!" The Ancestral Dragon's eyes were filled with malice, and streaks of dragon-shaped divine light pierced through endless unknown space and time, annihilating the Yellow Heaven that had shattered into blood mist.

Every wisp of blood mist was obliterated; the Ancestral Dragon showed no mercy, obliterating every single wisp of blood mist from the Yellow Heaven.

"Ah!!!!" A long howl.

Huang Tian, ​​filled with resentment, re-emerged from the void, his essence damaged and his form shattered countless times.

"I am immortal!" Huang Tian roared, filled with resentment, unwilling to perish here.

He has not yet achieved the unity of the three days and wielded the true power of Heavenly Punishment.

"Divine punishment!!!" Qingtian gave Huangtian no chance whatsoever.

An endless hell of thunder descended, transforming into countless immortal thunderous beings that attacked the Yellow Heaven.

Huang Tian's body shattered once again.

"Time reverses, return to the primordial era!!" Huang Tian roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Endless time flows backward through Huang Tian's body.

"Want to return to your peak?" Zulong's eyes were filled with endless coldness. With one step, Zulong tore Huang Tian's body apart.

"What a joke." Yuan Huang's eyes glazed over, and with a single sword strike, she tore through endless time, slashing towards the Yellow Heaven.

"If you escape, how will we ever stand in the primordial world?" The First Qilin asked indifferently.

Huang Tian is doomed.

"I am not reconciled." Huang Tian's voice rang out with anger and resentment, and his figure materialized again, but this time it was not the same as before.

His body was withered, like rotten wood, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and his long hair was like withered grass, so dry it was somewhat frightening.

It seemed as if it could decay and perish at any moment.

However, having reached this point, dying is a very difficult thing; it requires time to erase it, or perhaps being devoured by those of the same origin.

However, it just so happens that the blue sky can swallow the yellow sky.

"All that scheming over the ages has come to nothing in the end. I hate it!!!" Huang Tian's eyes were filled with boundless ruthlessness.

With resentment.

"Let's go, Second Brother!!" Qing Tian's voice rang out, cold and devoid of emotion.

Then, with a single palm strike, he shattered Huang Tian's body and devoured him.

"The Yellow Heaven is dead, the Azure Heaven shall rise!!" The Azure Heaven was imbued with the immortal divine light of the Heavenly Dao, and his entire being moved even closer to the Heavenly Dao.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Qingtian, but do not forget our oath," Zulong said in a deep voice, a glint of light in his eyes.

"Of course." Qing Tian nodded, his expression utterly indifferent.

"Good!!" Zu Long nodded, and then left with Shi Qilin.

The so-called oath is the oath of Heaven, which is different from the oaths of later generations, which are more like farts. Once an oath of Heaven is made, it must be kept.

Otherwise, the oath will backfire.

The oath between Qingtian and Zulong was that Zulong and the others would help Qingtian devour Huangtian, while Qingtian would help Zulong and the others deal with Luohou.

As for the departure of the First Dragon and the First Qilin, it was naturally for the purpose of putting on a show for Rahu.

The show isn't over yet.

"Fellow Daoist Qingtian, I may need to trouble you," Yuanhuang said to Qingtian.

“That’s natural.” Qing Tian nodded.

The next moment, Qing Tian attacked Yuan Huang fiercely, and Yuan Huang did not hold back either. The battle between the two spread beyond space and time, appearing on the river of time.

He looked like Qingtian was chasing after Yuanhuang.

Western land.

Luo Hou's eyes dimmed, a hint of surprise in them.

Where did Huang Tian go?

However, looking at the weakened Yuan Huang, Luo Hou seemed to have thought of something, but there was also a hint of uncertainty in his mind.

……

Rahu disappeared into the primordial world and entered the river of time.

There was no trace of Huang Tian. "Huang Tian has fallen?" A glint of light flashed in Luo Hou's eyes; Huang Tian's demise was something Luo Hou had not expected.

"It seems that Yuanhuang was being chased by Qingtian because she risked damaging her own essence to take Huangtian away," Luo Hou couldn't help but think.

As for whether Luo Hou will think about the fact that Yuan Huang, Zu Long, and Shi Qilin have joined forces again.

This is simply impossible.

Putting aside everything else, not only could Rahu not have imagined it, but Hongjun couldn't have imagined it either.

It's not that Rahu is stupid, but that's the only way he can think of things.

After all, the war between the three races had lasted for hundreds of millions of years, and they had long since become mortal enemies. No matter what possibility Luo Hou could think of, he would never have imagined that the three races would join forces again.

This is inevitable.

"This piece of trash." Luo Hou's eyes were filled with anger.

Huang Tian's death was not a good thing for Luo Hou, who originally wanted Huang Tian to cause trouble in the Demon Abyss one last time.

But now Huang Tian is dead.

Therefore, Luo Hou had no choice but to select new people to cause trouble in the Demon Abyss and delay Yuan Meng.

"The blue sky." Rahu couldn't help but think of it; the only blue sky left among the three days.

With this in mind, Rahu returned to the western land.

His eyes were thoughtful as he planned what to do next.

Now, the three primordial races are no longer as powerful as they once were.

"Looks like I should find some allies too," Rahu murmured.

Although the Five Elements Ancestors have allied with Rahu, they still lack top-tier combat power when facing the three innate races.

This is why Rahu wanted to find allies.

After all, no one knows what crazy things a peak Quasi-Saint might do when he reaches the end.

Time passes slowly.

The three tribes are still acting out a play according to the script for Rahu to see.

In the devil's abyss.

Yuan Meng opened his eyes, transformed into the body of Pangu, and looked at the surging Demon Abyss Sea.

A demonic seed appeared in his hand, which he threw directly into the Demon Abyss Sea.

The demonic seed vanished without a trace in an instant.

Compared to the Demon Abyss, the Demon Seeds are far too weak.

Yuan Meng directly unleashed a series of magical seals, suppressing the riot in the Demon Abyss Sea.

He then took a step and disappeared into the abyss.

Yuan Meng is going to do something.

Buzhou Mountain!!

The first sacred mountain in the primordial world, formed from the spine of Pangu, and also the center of the primordial world.

Yuan Meng's figure appeared here.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Meng saw everything about Mount Buzhou.

“Nuwa, Fuxi.” Yuan Meng looked in one direction of Buzhou Mountain with a hint of surprise.

There, two innately powerful beings were born.

It was Nuwa and Fuxi.

As for why Yuan Meng was certain that Nuwa and Fuxi were the two, it's because Yuan Meng had never seen a being protected by immense fortune before even being born.

Aside from Nuwa and Fuxi, Yuanmeng couldn't think of any other beings.

However, Yuan Meng's goal in coming here was not Nuwa and Fuxi. His discovery of Nuwa and Fuxi was just an accident, a minor incident.

Given Yuan Meng's current status and strength, there is no one in the entire prehistoric world worth befriending.

Even Nuwa, the Holy Mother of Humanity in later generations, was the same.

As for Fuxi, he was even less qualified.

“Found it.” Yuan Meng looked at the land below Buzhou Mountain.

Then he disappeared in place.

When Yuan Meng reappeared, he was in an ancient and simple hall.

The ancient hall was formed from the essence of heaven and earth, and its defensive power was comparable to that of an innate spiritual treasure.

The ancient hall exudes an aura of vastness, primordial chaos, and origin.

(End of this chapter)