The Primordial Mosquito Dao Chronicle

At first, it was just a small-scale battle, but as time went on, many high-ranking members got involved. A hundred years later, when the three clan ancestors consolidated their quasi-saint cultivation and came out of seclusion to understand the situation, although they had many doubts, it was too late, and the three sides had already started fighting fiercely.

Because of the Dragon Clan's overwhelming power, after Phoenix Lord and Qilin Ancestor emerged from seclusion, they contacted each other to jointly fight against the Dragon Clan.

Another hundred years passed.

Sitting opposite Mosquito Daoist was Styx Lu Er, who said, "Second brother, the war between the Dragon and Phoenix clans has reached its climax and is expected to end soon. I summoned you here to steal the enemy's treasure trove during the war between the three clans, so as to increase the foundation of our Blood Sea lineage."

Styx looked like he'd seen a ghost, utterly shocked. "Big brother, didn't you tell us not to leave the Blood Sea? Why are we going out to steal their treasures now? Besides, all three of their clans have Quasi-Saints in charge; how could we possibly be a match for them?"

Lu Er nodded in agreement.

Mosquito Daoist explained, “The situation is different now than before. Second brother, you are already at the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and Lu Er is at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. The powerful figures of the three clans are all fighting on the front lines. There are no experts in the clans stronger than you. As the saying goes, fortune favors the bold. Moreover, our Blood Sea lineage is not so easy to kill. Take your own refined Blood God Child with you, just in case.”

"What about you, master?"

"I have important matters to attend to. This great calamity involves not only the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans, but also other people. I need to go to other battlefields to take a look." Although Mosquito Daoist is only at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm in Body Refinement, when it comes to combat power, Styx is no match for him. With the Soul-Breaking Blade and the laws he has comprehended, he should be able to retreat unscathed.

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Two months later, Mosquito Daoist arrived in the West with 240 million Blood God Children. After secretly setting up several large formations using the laws of space, he hid in a deep mountain in the West, waiting for Hongjun to arrive.

In the primordial west, in an underground palace.

Luo Hou sat at the head of the table, addressing the demons below: "Our destiny has arrived. The great war between the Dragon and Phoenix races is about to be decided. The era of our Demon race is about to begin! Demon warriors, follow me to wipe out the remnants of the three races!" With that, Luo Hou stood up, raised the 'God-Slaying Spear,' and shouted, "Kill!..."

The demons below immediately erupted in chaos, their battle cries shaking the heavens. "Kill! Kill! Kill!..."

In a secluded mountain in the west, a sudden "boom" broke the surrounding silence, followed by a surge of demonic energy and countless demons flying out from the ground. The leader was Rahu, dressed in black robes and wielding a god-slaying spear.

As soon as the team was assembled, Luo Hou was about to speak when a figure riding on golden light flew in from the horizon. Before the person even arrived, his voice had already spread throughout the entire west.

"Fellow Daoist Rahu, where do you intend to go?" As his figure landed, Hongjun appeared in front of Rahu, cupping his hands in a respectful bow.

"Hongjun, do you think you can stop my demon army by yourself?" Luo Hou looked at Hongjun, who was dressed in a gray robe, with a Daoist hairstyle and a Taiji diagram under his feet, with a mocking expression.

"As the saying goes, evil cannot prevail over good. Today, I, Hongjun, will eliminate evil and protect the righteous path."

Hearing Hongjun's righteous words, Luo Hou's face darkened. "If that's the case, break my Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation first." As soon as he finished speaking, four swords and a formation diagram flew out of Luo Hou's sea of ​​consciousness, instantly setting up a killing formation.

"Fellow Daoists, why don't you show yourselves? What are you waiting for?" Hongjun shouted loudly to the sky, and then directly entered the Immortal Slaughtering Formation.

Suddenly, three figures appeared in the air: Ancestor Yangmei, Ancestor Qiankun, and Ancestor Yinyang. The three exchanged a glance and followed Hongjun into the formation.

Upon entering the grand formation, an endless killing intent immediately enveloped him. Hongjun remained expressionless, with the golden bridge formed by the Taiji diagram beneath his feet protecting him. He waved the 'Pangu Banner,' which was imbued with boundless sword energy.

Ancestor Yangmei is renowned for his understanding of the laws of space. Holding a 'willow branch,' he can absorb all the killing intent that comes from the surrounding area.

The Ancestor of Heaven and Earth, with two ears and three legs on his head, is called the "Heaven and Earth Cauldron." Strands of white light hang down to protect him. He holds the "Heaven and Earth Ruler" in his hand, turning heaven and earth upside down, measuring the universe, and bombarding the formation, trying to find a flaw.

The Yin-Yang Ancestor, with the Yin-Yang Two Pearls on his head, releases Yin-Yang Qi to block sword Qi and evil Qi. When combined with the Yin-Yang Mirror, he can protect himself without any worries.

Luo Hou was surprised that Hongjun had brought three more people to help him. Seeing the four of them enter the Zhuxian Formation, he knew that there were four opponents of the same level and the sword formation would be broken sooner or later. He immediately said to his four demon subordinates, "Quickly set up the 'Ten Thousand Demons Formation' and kill the four of them when they come out."

After he finished speaking, he focused his mind on controlling the Immortal Slaughtering Formation. Immediately, the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind raged within the formation, greatly increasing the pressure on Hongjun and the others.

Sensing the sudden increase in threat, Hongjun transmitted his voice to the other three, "The three of you, each of you attack with one sword strike, go all out, and this formation can be broken."

“Good!” the three responded, and then found their respective positions to attack the sword.

Hongjun used the Pangu Banner to block the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, pouring all his magical power into it to fight. Yangmei Ancestor took out the willow branch to control the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, and the surrounding sword energy slashed at it, but it was like mud entering the sea, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

The Qiankun Ancestor's Qiankun Ruler fought against the Immortal-Trapping Sword, and although he could not win, he was more than able to protect himself. Only the Yin-Yang Ancestor, whose Yin-Yang Beads and Yin-Yang Mirror were already barely able to defend himself, found himself in dire straits when he tried to remove the Immortal-Slaying Sword, and was now in a dangerous situation.

Maintaining such a massive killing formation, Luo Hou gradually felt his magical power waning. A day passed, and seeing the predicament of the Yin-Yang Ancestor within the formation, he immediately stepped on the 'Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus,' summoned the God-Slaying Spear, and entered the formation to attack the Yin-Yang Ancestor.

The Yin-Yang Ancestor was in a precarious situation within the Immortal Slaughtering Formation. When he saw Rahu thrusting his spear towards him, he was immediately filled with dread. He hurriedly channeled his maximum magical power into the Yin-Yang Beads and used the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand to defend against the spear.

'Boom! ...' The Yin-Yang Ancestor was sent flying dozens of miles away, and was immediately torn apart by countless sword energies in the formation. He spat out blood and his face turned pale.

Seeing himself covered in blood, the Yin-Yang Ancestor said fiercely, "Luo Hou, even if I die, I will not let you get away with this." He then prepared to self-destruct.

The other three in the formation all saw Yin Yang Ancestor being knocked away.

Even so, no one went to rescue them. The group fought against Luo Hou together, but weren't they all scheming against each other? They were all thinking of gaining benefits from each other's hands. Yangmei Ancestor looked calm, Qiankun Ancestor had a slight smile on his lips, only Hongjun frowned.

But despite his scheming, Hongjun dared not be careless, as this great calamity concerned his chance of becoming a saint. Just as Hongjun was about to release his three corpses, a loud "boom" was heard, and the formation froze. Strangely, the explosion did not come from the Yin-Yang Ancestor, but from outside the Immortal Slaughtering Formation.

The five people in the formation, including the Yin-Yang Ancestor who was preparing to self-destruct, were all stunned. After the initial surprise, Hongjun, Yangmei Ancestor, and Qiankun Ancestor each took out a sword and instantly cast a binding spell to put it away.