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

Chapter 28 The Battle for the Great Dao: Who Will Willingly Give Up?
"It seems that the changes I caused have ultimately become some variables," Yuan Meng murmured.

This is the only possibility.

Because of its existence, some variables have arisen.

"But variables are variables after all," Yuan Meng couldn't help but think.

Soon, three terrifying auras once again permeated the primordial world.

Countless strange phenomena reappeared.

The Ancestral Dragon, the Primordial Phoenix, and the Primordial Qilin all broke through simultaneously.

Within a single day, five Quasi-Saints descended upon the primordial world.

Western land.

Luo Hou's joy at his breakthrough was short-lived; three terrifying auras stood atop the primordial world, completely extinguishing his happiness.

These three auras belong to the Ancestral Dragon, the Primordial Phoenix, and the Primordial Qilin, respectively.

Relatively speaking.

Hongjun's camp had four Quasi-Saints, while Rahu's side only had Rahu.

"However, it's not without a chance." A glint of light appeared in Luo Hou's eyes. With the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Luo Hou still had the power to fight.

But there is nothing that can be done about it.

On Luo Hou's side, the only ones they can boast of are the Yin Yang and the Five Elements, both of whom are at the peak of Quasi-Saint level. It's practically impossible for them to break through to the Quasi-Saint level.

There isn't enough time.

Most importantly, the Yin-Yang Ancestor still has an inner demon. If he cannot break through this inner demon, then the Yin-Yang Ancestor will not be able to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm.

"Then let's go." A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Luo Hou's eyes.

A ray of light merged into the western land, connecting the Immortal Slaughtering Array Diagram to the ancestral veins of the western land.

Then, the four beams of light dispersed to the four cardinal directions of the western land, disappearing beneath the western earth.

Time passed, and ten thousand years later.

After Hongjun, Zulong, Yuanhuang, and Shiqilin, the four sub-saints, stabilized their realms, they led their armies directly towards the western lands.

On Rahu's side, the Yin-Yang Ancestor and the Five Elements Ancestor led their army to meet the enemy.

Qiankun Ancestor and Qingtian looked at Yin Yang Ancestor and Five Elements Ancestor with a strange look in their eyes.

They were originally all members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but now they are all standing in opposing camps.

"kill!!!"

The demonic cult army and the armies of the three races began to engage in fierce battle.

Blood shot up into the sky.

Endless blood of immortals and demons flowed across the primordial land.

Countless resentments and grievances converged, eventually merging into the abyss of demons.

"The great battle has begun." Yuan Meng opened his eyes and looked towards the western land.

Countless immortals and demons are falling, and the weakest among them are at the Golden Immortal realm.

"This may be the reason for the decline of the Primordial World," Yuan Meng couldn't help but think.

In every great calamity, countless lives are lost.

Given this cyclical nature, it's not surprising that the primordial world eventually declined.

Whether it's the Great Calamity of Ferocious Beasts or the current Great Calamity of Dragon and Han.

Countless beings perished. Among these beings, there may have been weak ones, but those at the Golden Immortal level or above would all be considered ancestors in later generations.

However, it is a pity that they perished in the great calamity.

Then Yuan Meng closed his eyes.

The final battle has only just begun.

A layer of blood-red light enveloped the primordial world.

All living beings on the western land were affected by the great calamity, and their minds were clouded by the calamity, causing them to become bloodthirsty.

Endless blood of immortals and gods flowed into the earth.

Absorbed by the Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram, somewhere unnoticed.

The four swords of Zhuxian were also constantly absorbing the killing intent, calamity energy, and malevolent energy within the great calamity.

As more immortals and demons die, the more evil energy, calamity energy, and killing energy the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation absorbs, the stronger it becomes. With the help of the ancestral vein beneath the western land, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation may well unleash power surpassing that of a Quasi-Saint.

Hongjun was unaware of all this.

“Yin Yang!!” Qiankun Ancestor looked at Yin Yang Ancestor; they were old rivals.

They were enemies even before the Heavenly Alliance was established.

After the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, relations improved considerably, but they eventually parted ways due to the dissolution of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Now that the two are facing off again, it can be considered fate.

"Qiankun." The Yin-Yang Ancestor looked at the Qiankun Ancestor with a sinister glint in his eyes.

There were not many words exchanged between them.

The Yin and Yang energies covered the sky, transforming into an endless Yin-Yang millstone that directly suppressed the Ancestor of Heaven and Earth.

The Ancestor of Heaven and Earth's gaze vanished, and boundless space emerged.

Layer upon layer of spacetime shifted and intertwined before the Ancestor of Heaven and Earth, directly blocking the Yin-Yang Millstone.

A golden bridge pressed down directly on the Ancestor of Heaven and Earth, a supreme innate treasure: the Taiji Diagram!

"The Creation Cauldron, emerge!!" the Ancestor of Heaven and Earth said in a deep voice.

An ancient, simple cauldron, radiating the light of creation, directly suppressed the golden bridge.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Yang, I'm here to help you!!" The voice of the Five Elements Ancestor rang out.

Five large flags swayed, stirring the primordial starry sky.

The five great worlds pressed down directly on the Ancestor of Heaven and Earth.

"Divine punishment!!!" A cold voice rang out.

A beam of divine punishment that pierced through heaven and earth obliterated the five great worlds, and then, without pausing, struck the Five Elements Ancestor directly.

"Qingtian!!" Luo Hou's eyes flashed with malice. By now, how could Luo Hou not know that Qingtian had betrayed him? However, Luo Hou didn't have the energy to think about anything else right now.

"Die, the more the better." Rahu looked at the flames of war on the western land, his eyes filled with boundless demonic power.

The more living beings die, the greater the enhancement to the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

This is also Rahu's last trump card.

If he could, Luo Hou would like to immerse the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation directly in the Demon Abyss.

But that is impossible.

Putting everything else aside, whether Yuan Meng can even agree is still a question.

Time goes by.

Ten thousand years later.

Countless lives perished on the western land.

The endless malevolent energy was absorbed by the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

In the devil's abyss.

Yuan Meng looked at the calm Demon Abyss with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Theoretically speaking, with the outbreak of the great war, the Demon Abyss should also be in turmoil, but the abnormality of the Demon Abyss has now attracted the attention of Yuan Meng.

Then Yuan Meng transformed into the body of Pangu, took a step out of the Demon Abyss, and appeared on the western land.

Yuan Meng's eyes were filled with disillusionment.

Endless laws are interwoven within it.

Everything in the world was in Yuan Meng's eyes.

"So that's how it is." Yuan Meng watched as the endless malevolent energy, calamity energy, resentment, and so on were absorbed by the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

The four swords of Zhuxian also became increasingly powerful.

"A clever plan." Yuan Meng looked in the direction where Luo Hou was.

Yuan Meng hadn't expected Luo Hou to have such a trump card; he had originally thought that the Four Swords of Zhuxian were Luo Hou's last trump card.

Unexpectedly, Rahu used malevolent energy, calamity energy, and other elements to enhance the power of the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

Moreover, it is connected to the ancestral veins of the western land.

Once the Immortal Slaughtering Formation is set up.

Breaking the Zhuxian Formation is not impossible, but the key is that the Four Zhuxian Swords are connected to the ancestral veins of the Western Land.

Once the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is broken, the ancestral veins of the Western Lands will also be damaged.

This kind of karma is not something that ordinary people can bear.

However, Yuan Meng has no plans to make a move at the moment.

Instead, they should observe the situation from the sidelines; now is not the time to make a move.

Moreover, even if Yuan Meng were to take action, it would be a thankless task, since Luo Hou is now a Quasi-Saint and not weak at all.

The four swords of Zhuxian in his hand had absorbed hundreds of thousands of years of tribulation energy, evil energy, and the like, and were no longer the original Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Even if Yuan Meng were now imprisoned alone in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he wouldn't be able to break through it as easily as before; he would still have to pay a considerable price.

Yuan Meng sat cross-legged in the void.

Within the long river of time, four quasi-saints clashed.

Hongjun, Yuanhuang, Zulong, and Shiqilin are also preparing to enter.

More than 100,000 years.

The entire western land has been engulfed in war.

Endless blood washed over the western land, bringing life while simultaneously annihilating everything.

Every being above the Golden Immortal realm possesses flesh and blood that can be considered a rare and precious medicine in the mortal world, brimming with boundless vitality. However, due to their own inherent laws, they are also filled with endless destruction.

“They’ve arrived.” Yuan Meng, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, opened his eyes.

Endless divine radiance emerged, intertwining with countless Dao principles.

“Hongjun.” Luo Hou, dressed in black, stood in the sky with a smile on his face.

Hongjun, Yuanhuang, Zulong, and Shiqilin also stood in the sky looking at Luohou.

"Fellow Daoist Rahu, it's not too late to stop now," Hongjun said in a deep voice, as boundless immortal light illuminated the entire western land.

"Stop?" Luo Hou burst into laughter, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"In the struggle for the Great Dao, if it were you, would you back down?" Boundless demonic power appeared in Luo Hou's eyes, and the churning demonic clouds stood in opposition to the immortal light.

Hongjun remained silent. In the struggle for the Great Dao, who was willing to take a step back?
Whether it's Rahu or Hongjun, all they did was to take that one step forward, right?

"Luo Hou, it's time to settle the scores between our three clans," Zu Long said in a deep voice, taking a step forward.

"Three clans?" Rahu's lips curled into a smile.

To be honest, Rahu didn't take the three races seriously at all.

From any perspective, this is true; he has only one enemy, and that is Hongjun.

As for what the three races are? I don't know.

"In the struggle for the Great Dao, who is willing to give up easily? Hongjun, don't put on this pitiful act; it truly disgusts me," Luo Hou said, his eyes filled with boundless demonic power.

Between heaven and earth, endless malevolent energy permeated and intertwined.

The intertwining red lights severed the long river of time.

The four swords of Zhuxian, as sturdy as pillars of heaven, stand in the four directions of the western land: east, south, west, and north.

Endless malevolent energy intertwined, and the Dao principles emerged. Beneath the western land, a formation diagram appeared.

"Not good!!" Hongjun's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

The Jade Disc of Creation appeared above Hongjun's head, radiating a shimmering divine light and protecting him.

The Pangu Banner appeared in Hongjun's hand, fluttering in the cold wind.

"Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, activate!!!" Luo Hou formed a hand seal, and a twelfth-grade black demonic lotus appeared beneath his feet.

(End of this chapter)