Leisurely mountain village

“Since they don’t want to come out now, let’s deal with Pengti and the Demon Ape first. Hou is probably thinking of taking advantage of the chaos while we’re fighting. It’s probably because the Zombie Clan is in trouble and he urgently needs manpower,” said the Primordial Spirit.

"So, are we going to start a war against humanity now?" Chaos asked, his eyes flashing with malice.

"Declare war!" The Primordial Spirit nodded. This time, he brought out almost all the high-level beings he could from his world, intending to completely annihilate the human race in one fell swoop and teach Ye Huan a profound lesson.

Secondly, detain Ye Family Village and Ye Huan's relatives, and later force Ye Huan to hand over the Heaven-Opening Axe and the Pangu Inheritance Immortal Mansion.

"Boom!" In the outer space of the Milky Way, the sound of drums shook the heavens, and one military formation after another filled the entire western part of the Milky Way.

"Ponti, Demon Ape, Yangmei, long time no see~" The Primordial Spirit stepped out upon seeing the human race arrayed.

"Founder, do you want to start a war?" Yang Mei stepped forward, casually making a slash, and the space between the two sides shattered, cracks flew everywhere, and space collapsed.

"This time, no one can stop me~" The founder didn't waste any words.

"You only dare to talk such big words after the person is gone. It's despicable~" the demon ape muttered, though it was just a muttering sound.

"Demon Ape, I will personally grab you and crush every bone in your body, inch by inch, to see just how tough you really are." The Creator coldly stared at the Demon Ape.

"Your mom should know how hard I am~" The demonic ape rarely used a swear word, but everyone was stunned. The demonic ape was just swearing?

"Damn it! Kill them all!" The Primordial Spirit roared, and with a wave of his hand, the armies of all races pressed forward, and the battle began in zero frames.

"It's pointless to send them to their deaths~" Even Wukong could kill countless alien armies with a single blow of his staff, Lingmu said from behind, not knowing what the founder meant.

"He's increasing the hatred between alien races and humans," said the old Taoist Qiankun.

“A vicious person, he’s a complete madman and a villain.” Lingmu was speechless.

"He always has been, otherwise he wouldn't have conspired with the Great Dao's consciousness to make us fight Pangu." Qiankun Daoist nodded. Was there even a need to ask?

"Well, to survive, we should get our old bones moving!" Seeing that the opponent was not making any moves and that they were still at a disadvantage, Lingmu brandished his wooden staff and charged forward.

However, he mostly used his healing powers on his own people. Whenever he saw someone injured, he would wave his wooden staff and sprinkle a pool of emerald green life-giving water on them.

Even though the Hou and their group had taken more than thirty people, the human race could only barely maintain a balance as the Founder's forces arrived. Meanwhile, the Founder, Conghui, Luan, and Yu had not yet made a move, as they were on guard against the Hou.

"Kill!" Sure enough, just as the human race was slowly falling into a disadvantageous position, a strange group of people came out from behind and charged directly into the god race's camp, where they started a chaotic massacre.

Relying on their thick skin and impervious to pain, the Zombie Clan quickly overwhelmed the God Clan. Meanwhile, Destruction, in a sneak attack, once again clashed with Chaos, resulting in a mutually destructive outcome.

"Destruction, you're asking for death!" Luan was enraged and was injured twice by Destruction.

After observing for a while, the founder felt relieved. There was no one who could threaten him. He had been observing but hadn't made a move because he was afraid that someone like Ye Huan would suddenly appear.

Now I can finally relax completely.

He didn't know that every time Destruction deliberately appeared in front of him, ambushing Chaos, Hyena, and Conghui, it resulted in mutual destruction. After seeing it a few times, the Creator stopped looking at him altogether.

Ye Huan was also waiting for an opportunity. He couldn't be reckless. If he failed to take away the Primordial Spirit, it would be disastrous for the human race in the Milky Way and even the entire universe.

So he had several opportunities to attack the founder when he got close, but the wary founder always told him to stop attacking him and instead fight those around him until they were both badly injured, so that the founder would lower his guard against him.

On the first day, countless alien races died or were injured. Many clan leaders were heartbroken, yet they could not retreat. If you hadn't come before, or if you had left before the Founder arrived, it would have been fine. But now that the Founder's spirit has arrived, if you retreat now, do you really think the Founder is a philanthropist? Who wouldn't kill anyone?

However, by the next day, the casualties among the alien races had decreased rapidly, while the demon race suffered heavy losses, with many domain-level demons even being killed. The Primordial Spirit still did not make a move.

"Grandpa." On the third day, as the casualties among the gods increased, Yu stood beside the Primordial Spirit.

“Don’t rush. Deep down, I always feel like something is watching me, waiting for me to make a mistake.” The founder’s words silenced Yu and Ran.

Although they have suffered heavy casualties, they still have the upper hand, and the gods, demons, and humans on the other side have also been injured quite a bit.

If another person like Ye Huan were to emerge, they would be afraid, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and proceed. The founder, however, remained unmoved and simply watched.

"What's wrong with the Founder?" the Five Elements Saint Lord secretly asked Fang Cun.

"Who should he be wary of?" Fang Cun naturally knew who he was wary of, but no one knew about Ye Huan's clone, so he was probably just being cautious as always.

Half a month later, Ye Huan completely eliminated his killing intent towards the Creator, but he still occasionally led Hou and the others to launch surprise attacks on the God Clan.

"Hou, after this matter is over, I will personally find the Zombie Clan. When did you get involved with the Human Clan?" The dangerous feeling from the Creator had disappeared before he spoke to Hou.

"I have nothing to do with humans, I just want you," Hou said calmly.

"Hmph~" The founder snorted coldly and began to consider making a move.

He secretly tried to make a few moves, but immediately went back to defend. Finding no danger at all, he finally became bolder and even managed to injure the Destruction Taoist who was sneaking up on Yu.

"Destruction, you're a high-level god-demon now, have you gone mad?"

“Grandpa, he’s been turned into a zombie by the Hou, and those people are all like that,” Yu said.

"Hmph, zombies and hou, I'll deal with you after I've dealt with the humans." Upon hearing this, the founder lost interest and looked at Fangcun Laodao and Yangmei, plotting how to kill them.

"Bang!" A brilliant opportunity presented itself. The Primordial Spirit made its move, and the demonic ape, who had been watching him closely, blocked the fatal blow for Yang Mei. It spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backward for hundreds of meters, and immediately became weak and severely injured.

"Old ape~" Yang Mei glanced at the demonic ape, its body ethereal. The Creator hurriedly went to defend, then heard a miserable howl~

"Yu~" The founder was stunned. Yang Mei had actually used a feint to cripple Yu, the son of Ni and his grandson. Yu's meridians were severed, his dantian was shattered, and his soul was disordered. Yang Mei did not kill him, but turned him into a mentally challenged fool.

"Yang Mei~ You're asking for death~" The founder was furious. Although Yu was not his biological grandson, he was Yu's only descendant after Ni died. Now that Yu had been crippled by Yang Mei, he was going crazy.

"Founder, it's time to settle accounts!" Yang Mei suddenly surged with power, leaping over the Domain level and entering the Cosmic level in one fell swoop.

“Cosmic level?” The Founder was slightly taken aback. “Not enough~” After saying that, a snow-white ball of light appeared in his hand and he threw it toward Yang Mei.