This battle took a long time. It lasted for more than a year. It moved from the original battlefield and almost fought the entire Primordial World.
In the course of a year, many people had died. The vast world was filled with enormous corpses. Some of them were intact, some were broken, and some had half of their bodies broken. Blood dyed the ground red, and they died forever, lying on the cold ground.
The earth was already in a sorry state in this battle. It was no longer the same as before. It could be said that everything was the same, but people had changed.
The entire world was filled with smoke and flames. There were countless abysses, and countless living beings in the world had died.
The four seas were overturned, destroying the original areas. Some huge islands were blasted out, and the various oceans were split into pieces.
The terrain of the entire Wilderness had undergone a huge change in this battle.
"Roar!"
"Cry, cry, cry!"
"Awoo!"
Too many members of the three races had died. At this moment, they were all flying in the sky, still clashing with each other. The magic power in their bodies was exhausted, and the Origin Divine Fire was about to be extinguished. The Origin Divine Water had long dried up, and they didn't even have the strength to use their innate abilities.
Each of their huge bodies was covered in huge wounds. As they fought, blood flowed out, dyeing the ground below blood-red. A river also gathered, but this river was formed by the blood of the three races.
Every member of the three races was exhausted, including the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals. However, even so, they were still fighting crazily and would not stop until one of them was dead.
The roars were endless, and the roars sounded so powerless.
In the war between the three clans, countless clansmen had died. No one had won.
This battle continued until another year later, when almost all the existences were dead.
However, they did not regret it, because in their eyes, this was a battle to defend their dignity. This was a battle to prevent their race from being desecrated by other races. This was a kind of glory, and even if they died, they would still be honored.
Even if they were all dead, it was still worth it in their eyes. Even the higher-beings who were secretly watching the battle admired their spirit.
This was because this spirit was something that cultivators must possess. Unfortunately, they had fallen into other schemes and killed each other, resulting in others benefiting.
It was also because the Heavenly Dao did not tolerate them that the Demon Lord Rahu could provoke such a great calamity.
"How sad!"
Zhurong hid in the void and watched the battle over the past two years. At the same time, it thought that perhaps in the near future, the Shaman Tribe it led would also embark on such a difficult and tragic journey.
He sighed and a wave of sadness surged into his heart. However, he knew that this was the law of survival in the Primordial World. If he wanted to survive, he had to continue fighting on his journey.
Only when he became so powerful that no one could control him could he enjoy life in peace.
Patriarch Hongjun also frowned. He looked at the countless lives of the three races and sighed.
This is the case with the Three Pure Ones.
Only the Kun Peng was heartbroken. The past two years could be said to be a struggle for him. He had seen with his own eyes that countless of his clansmen had been killed or injured, but he could not do anything about it. He could not cheer for them, nor could he fight for glory with them. He could only hide behind them and watch the people he was familiar with fall one by one and leave him forever.
During these two years, he had been in pain, but he had also grown a lot. His soul had sublimated a lot at this moment, and he understood a lot. He was no longer the arrogant Kun Peng of the Nine Heavens.
The more he knew about the mastermind behind all of this, the Demon Lord Luohou. He hated Luohou to the core, but unfortunately, this was the doing of the Heavenly Dao. He wanted to rush out and take revenge, but he was imprisoned by Patriarch Hongjun. He could only watch helplessly as blood tears flowed from his huge eyes.
Hongjun had a purpose, ambition, and was as scheming as a Demon Lord. This was what Zhurong had observed in the past two years. Zhurong had also increased its guard against Hongjun several times.
On the other side, the Demon Masters were all waiting. Their faces were filled with indifference, as if they were indifferent to the members of the three races who had died in the past two years.
One could imagine how hard and vicious their hearts were.
In the sky, the Ancestral Dragon was in his human form. He was more than two meters tall and wore a golden dragon robe and a golden crown. He had delicate features and was invincible. His aura was extraordinary, but there was a trace of sadness on his face.
He was powerful, and his strength was at the peak of the Sage-to-be Realm. He could be said to be one of the most powerful existences in the Untainted Land. He was born from the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind. He was destined to be the king and rule the Untainted Land. However, in the past two years, he had witnessed the death of countless of his people.
His heart ached, and his soul trembled. He was bleeding, and it was impossible to describe what he was feeling. He looked at the Origin Phoenix Qilin, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Yuan Feng, Genesis Qilin, come. Let's see who can survive.”
In the end, the Ancestral Dragon roared, and his voice dominated the sky. It shook the space for billions of miles and exploded. Then, under the gazes of all the existences, his body suddenly began to expand. A moment later, he turned into a giant dragon that was billions of miles in size.
The dragon stretched across the sky, its golden scales shining with a blinding golden light. At this moment, it was even more dazzling than the sun.
He roared, and his huge body suddenly rushed towards the Origin Phoenix Qilin.
Yuan Feng was still in human form. She was dignified and beautiful. Her figure was graceful and curvaceous. She was very beautiful. Her fiery red hair fell to her hips, making her figure even more proud. She stood there like a fairy who did not belong to the mortal world.
She was wearing a crimson phoenix robe with a huge phoenix embroidered on it. It was lifelike and almost alive. Her body was filled with a suffocating and terrifying aura.
Her beautiful face was also filled with sadness. Her lively eyes were filled with killing intent, and there were faint crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes.
"Ah... You all deserve to die!"
She let out a hysterical roar, and then a monstrous evil aura surged out. In an instant, under everyone's gaze, she transformed into a phoenix that was bigger than the stars.
His entire body flickered with the flames of nirvana, burning the sky and shining brightly.
She flapped her wings and charged forward as well.
The Origin Kylin was a middle-aged man. He had long black hair draped over his shoulders and wore a luxurious robe. He had deep, black-gold eyes and an extraordinarily handsome face. Every move he made revealed the natural domineering aura of an emperor. His temperament was extremely transcendent in everyone's eyes.
His posture was as tall as a pine tree, and his aura was as strong as the sun. His hands were behind his back, and his handsome face was filled with sadness and helplessness.
After a long while, a transcendental and invincible aura suddenly erupted from his body, causing the sky to explode. His bright starry eyes glanced in the direction of Zhurong and the others. Then, with a furious roar, his body began to change drastically.
In the next moment, a huge Qilin appeared in front of everyone.
The Origin Kylin roared furiously. With a roar, it caused billions of spaces to explode. Then, it flew through the void and rushed up with a mushroom cloud.
,, begging for everything!
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