"Swoosh!"
The Herculean King activated the Revolving Stars Transposition and flashed out of Buzhou Mountain. He came to the Primordial World, and a wave of murderous aura assaulted his face.
"What a dense baleful aura!"
The Herculean King was surprised.
He looked up at the sky and saw a thick layer of baleful aura covering the sky. The air was filled with all kinds of thoughts.
This was Tribulation Qi!
With a glance, the Herculean King understood what was going on.
The great tribulation of heaven and earth had begun!
The opening of the great tribulation meant that the great battle between the dragon, phoenix, and qilin had already begun.
"According to the legends of my previous life, during the Dragon Han Great Tribulation, the three ancestors of the dragon, phoenix, and qilin died in battle. The elite experts of the clan were almost exhausted, and the clan was almost wiped out!”
"Since all of you are going to die sooner or later, it would be a waste to keep your treasure trove. Why don't you let me take it and use it for cultivation? It's also a reasonable use."
The Herculean King chuckled.
The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin tribes were the three overlords of the Primordial World. It had been hundreds of thousands of years since the three ancestors swore to the Heavenly Dao to maintain the order of the Primordial World.
For hundreds of thousands of years, the three clans had obtained countless treasures from the Primordial World.
Not to mention the phoenixes and qilins, just the greedy nature of the dragon race would have long stored a large number of treasures.
The Dragon Clan maintained the order of the four seas. Their nest was in the East Sea, while the Phoenix Clan was in the Eternal Volcano. Both of them were too far away from Mount Buzhou, while the Qilin Clan was the closest.
"Let's go to Qilin Palace first!"
After making up his mind, the Herculean King used Stellar Transposition and disappeared in a flash of starlight.
When he reappeared, he was already 500,000 miles away. Then, he disappeared again. Another million miles away, starlight flashed as the Force King teleported towards the Qilin Race.
How big was the Primordial World?
The entire Primordial World's gods might not know, and no one had ever walked through the Primordial World.
Even though the Qilin Race was the closest to Mount Buzhou, the Herculean King had spent decades to get closer to the Qilin Race. The smell of blood in the air became stronger.
In the distant sky, blood-red clouds were rolling, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Swoosh!"
The Herculean King's eyes narrowed as he appeared above the blood cloud and looked down.
Countless dragons, phoenixes, and qilins were fighting below. Their shouts shook the sky, and at every moment, a large number of gods died.
Broken limbs were everywhere, piled up like mountains. Blood flowed out and turned into rivers. It was simply a hellish hell.
A large amount of blood-red murderous aura rose into the air and fused into the blood cloud, making it grow stronger.
The dead gods were unwilling to die. They released all kinds of thoughts, such as killing, resentment, hatred, unwillingness, greed, and so on. This stimulated the vicious nature in the gods.
It made the darkness in the depths of the gods 'hearts and their cruel nature erupt, causing them to kill even more crazily!
"If the heavens want to perish, they must first make it crazy!”
The Herculean King shook his head.
He wasn't interested in a big battle. He turned around and was about to leave, but his gaze inadvertently swept over.
"Eh, what's underground sucking the blood of gods and devils?"
The Herculean King let out a soft sound of surprise. He sent his spiritual power deep into the ground. Tens of thousands of miles underground, he saw a black-robed man sitting cross-legged with four blood-red swords beside him.
The blood light flickered like four ancient ferocious beasts that were crazily devouring blood and killing intent. The innate killing intent on the four immortal swords grew stronger and stronger.
Moreover, the black-robed man's cultivation had also reached the perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm. His cultivation was still getting stronger, and it seemed that he was about to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm.
"Rahu!"
"Four Immortal Slaying Swords!"
The Herculean King was secretly shocked and his eyes widened.
This Luohou actually used the blood of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin to refine the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation!
As expected of the Fiend Ancestor!
The world was facing a great calamity, and the demonic path was flourishing. As the demonic ancestor, it was the best time for Luohou to break through to the Quasi-Sage Realm!
"What a good Rahu!"
The Herculean King muttered to himself,""I've underestimated the gods of the world. As the number one devil ancestor of the world, he must be a peerless prodigy!”
"No, I have to hurry up and increase my cultivation!”
The Herculean King felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He withdrew his mental power and glanced at the battlefield below. He used Stellar Transposition again and disappeared.
"Hmm?"
As soon as the Herculean King left, Luohou suddenly opened his eyes. The power of his origin soul erupted as he scanned his surroundings, but he found nothing. He was puzzled.
"Strange, I clearly felt someone peeping at me just now? Why was it gone again? Could it be Hongjun? It was very likely that this bastard had suppressed the world recently!”
"Humph, Hongjun, wait until I become a Quasi-Sage. Watch how I deal with you!”
Snorting coldly, Rahu continued to cultivate.
Qilin Race.
"Swoosh!"
In a flash of starlight, the Herculean King appeared above the Qilin Race. He looked down and saw that there were still many Qilin Race Godfiends. There were also a few powerful auras.
Based on his aura, the Herculean King judged that he was at least at the mid-stage Perfected Golden Immortal realm.
"Swoosh!"
The Herculean King did not take these Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals seriously. He circulated the Great Expansion Divine Technique, and streams of spiritual power erupted, rushing into the Qilin Race like a huge net.
He infiltrated every corner of the Qilin Race and searched for the location of the Qilin Race's treasure vault.
The Herculean King didn't need to worry about them discovering him. His spiritual power was formless, unpredictable, and had the ability to hide. It was very difficult for people of the same level to discover him.
"Swoosh!"
After scanning more than half of the Qilin Race with his spiritual power, the Herculean King found a nine-layered pagoda. The pagoda was brilliant and magnificent.
"Treasure Pagoda!"
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The Second One
Ask for comfort
Fresh Flowers, Favorites, Appraisal, and Month-Pass
Little masters, all kinds of begging
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