The Primordial War: The Symbol Emperor

Zhu Zhu and the eighteenth elder, Zhu Yan, gathered hundreds of millions of clansmen.

They were discussing which force to conquer first.

Upon hearing the sudden report from their clansmen, the two men flew into a rage.

With a wave of his hand, the Vermilion Bird army, a vast and magnificent force that blotted out the sky, surged toward the battlefield.

at the same time……

Zhu Ming led millions of his people to appear a million miles away from Wei Chen's dojo, on the mountain peak that Zhu Que had given him.

This place has long been teeming with large armies, comprising thousands of races and deities, numbering in the billions.

Zhu Ming looked at the other person calmly, a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, please return! This place is already occupied!" Zhu Ming shook his head and said with a faint smile.

The army standing opposite Zhu Ming consisted of five leaders who exchanged glances.

One of them stepped forward and said, "Fellow Daoist, please reconsider? I will offer two mid-grade innate spiritual treasures in exchange for this Daoist temple."

"Hehe..." Zhu Ming smiled warmly and said slowly, "This place is a Daoist temple formed from the Pangu acupoint, which is in harmony with the great trend of heaven and earth. Its laws are clear and it is a top-level blessed land that can gather fortune."

"I dare not guarantee that there is a more profound Daoist temple than this in the primordial world. But I can guarantee that there is absolutely no more profound Daoist temple in the south."

"I can tell you the truth: this place once nurtured one high-grade spiritual treasure, three mid-grade spiritual treasures, more than ten low-grade spiritual treasures, and no fewer than ten thousand spiritual objects."

"Such a treasure land, how could it be exchanged for a mere two mid-grade innate spiritual treasures?"

Zhu Ming chuckled, his expression calm and collected, making it impossible to discern his true feelings.

Upon hearing these words, the five leaders' faces lit up with wild joy, which they quickly concealed. However, the burning desire in their eyes was impossible to hide.

Zhu Ming took in all of this and sneered inwardly.

He knew the man who had just spoken, Xuan Ye, very well.

Previously, he was affiliated with the Vermilion Bird Clan and was very powerful, only slightly weaker than him.

At that time, Xuan Ye also knew that he was not strong enough to stand in the prehistoric world, so he joined the Vermilion Bird Clan to seek protection.

But this person was a restless and ambitious individual. Before the Vermilion Bird Clan went into seclusion, he began to win over people from all sides, hoping to one day establish his own independent clan.

After the Vermilion Bird Clan went into seclusion, Xuan Ye became completely active. He began to turn those who were affiliated with the Vermilion Bird Clan against him and spread rumors everywhere, which was extremely despicable.

Zhu Ming had already added Xuan Ye to his kill list, but he was too busy with clan affairs to pay attention to it.

Now it's actually come to us on its own.

It is true that one can live with the sins of Heaven, but one cannot live with the sins of oneself.

After exchanging thoughts with the four leaders, Xuan Ye said to Zhu Ming, "Three mid-grade innate spiritual treasures are our bottom line."

Zhu Ming shook his head, his expression calm and unchanging, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

The group then exchanged another thought.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Ye, how about we have a battle with the Vermilion Bird Clan?"

"No, the Vermilion Bird Clan is a top-tier powerful clan, possibly with a supreme expert in charge, making them extremely powerful! Moreover, the Vermilion Bird Clan did not participate in this great calamity, which also shows the powerful foundation of the Vermilion Bird Clan."

Upon hearing the name of the strongest, awe and deep fear filled their eyes.

Although they already knew that the Vermilion Bird Clan had a supreme expert when they were fighting at this dojo.

However, for the sake of this dojo, they decided to take the risk.

According to Xuan Ye's information, the Vermilion Bird Clan's strongest member, Vermilion Bird, has not shown his face since the clan went into seclusion.

Xuan Ye guessed that the Vermilion Bird must have met with misfortune or suffered a Dao injury. Otherwise, why would it choose to go into seclusion when the Vermilion Bird clan was at its most powerful?

Because of this speculation, they all harbored a sliver of hope.

However, they also knew that even if the Vermilion Bird Clan did not have a supreme expert, their strength was already enough to make them hesitate.

But things are different now; we are facing a great calamity!

The turmoil in the primordial forces presents a perfect opportunity to take advantage of the chaos. If we miss this chance, we may never have another one.

Therefore, they decided to target the Vermilion Bird Clan.

The group continued to communicate.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Ying, what do you think of this? I plan to form a Daoist partnership with a woman from the Vermilion Bird Clan, and together we will form a powerful alliance," Xuan Ye transmitted his voice.

Several people were silent for a while.

Xuan Ye is truly cunning.

"This is not appropriate; let me handle it!"

"Let me do it..."

The four leaders all expressed their opinions, vying to speak first.

They were all powerful figures from various parts of the primordial world. When they followed the primordial army to conquer ferocious beasts, they escaped with their lives and fled all the way to the south.

Although they are not deities of the south, the power of the Vermilion Bird Clan has long been known throughout the prehistoric world, so how could they not know about it?

Now that the primordial calamity has arrived, they are naturally eager to curry favor with the Vermilion Bird Clan.

Moreover, the women of the Vermilion Bird Clan were renowned for their beauty throughout the prehistoric world.

They get to curry favor with powerful figures and have beautiful women in their arms. Why would they want to give up such advantages to others?

After some debate, they all agreed to become Daoist partners with the Vermilion Bird Clan.

Xuan Ye looked at Zhu Ming and said, "I'm sure you're aware of the current calamity caused by the ferocious beasts. We've discussed it and are willing to form an alliance with the Vermilion Bird Clan. What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

"Hehe..." Zhu Ming shook his head with a smile. "Fellow Daoist's credibility is truly something my Vermilion Bird Clan cannot trust..."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Ye's face immediately turned extremely ugly.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Zhu Ming. I am Xuan Ying!" Xuan Ying stepped forward, bowed to Zhu Ming, and said.

Zhu Ming nodded, but made no comment. In his view, once his clansmen arrived, these billions of gods would all be reduced to ashes, so there was no need to waste words.

Xuan Ying was furious upon seeing this. However, due to the power of the Vermilion Bird Clan and his own calculations, he quickly calmed down.

He laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, do you really not want to form an alliance with us? Although our strength is negligible in the face of ferocious beasts, we can still contribute our share."

“With your strength, fellow Daoist, you can naturally join the Vermilion Bird Clan. However…” Zhu Ming left the rest of his sentence unfinished, looking at Xuan Ye with a meaningful gaze.

Xuan Ye was furious. Traitors were a very sensitive topic in the prehistoric world. Such disloyal gods were despised by all the major powers, and it would be difficult for them to submit to any power in the future.

Once discovered, they could even be killed on the spot.

Therefore, although Xuan Ye was furious, he was helpless. After all, this was irrefutable evidence.

Xuan Ying frowned, a sense of unease rising in his heart.

With their strength, coupled with over a billion deities, no major power can ignore them. Especially now, as soon as they release the news of their desire to join forces, countless major powers will rush to win them over.

Zhu Ming, however, kept fixating on Xuan Ye's betrayal, which truly baffled him.

Zhu Ming stood calmly in the void. With a wave of his hand, a colorful folding fan appeared in his palm.

With a gentle smile and a graceful gesture as he waved his folding fan, a relaxed and carefree air naturally emanated from him.