The Supreme Heavenly Emperor
9 The beginning of the great tribulation! A great battle began! 1

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Moreover, Haotian was very clear that this was because of the Demon Race's conspiracy, which had consumed more than half of the power of the three clans. Otherwise, the momentum would be even more terrifying.

" Is this the power of the Cultivation Tribulation..." Haotian thought to himself. Although Haotian had read a lot of novels about the Cultivation Tribulation and described it as very terrifying, he was still shocked after seeing the scale.

He knew very well that neither the demon race nor the three Connate Clans would emerge victorious in this Cultivation Tribulation. There were hundreds of millions of cultivators present, and after the Cultivation Tribulation ended, there would probably be less than one in a hundred, or even less.

At this moment, Haotian tried his best to conceal his aura and hid in the void with the help of the system. According to the system, with his current strength, as long as he did not expose himself, no one below the Sage could sense his existence. This was also one of the reasons why Haotian dared to go deep into the core of the confrontation between the two sides.

At this moment, Haotian's eyes fell on the two camps below and finally fixed on a few figures. The leaders of the three tribes were none other than the Ancestral Dragon, Ancestral Phoenix, and the Origin Kylin. Haotian felt a terrifying and oppressive aura from the three of them.

Although Haotian's strength had increased greatly, it was obvious that there was still a big gap between him and the three of them. The three clans were the main characters of the First Cultivation Tribulation. They were blessed by the fate of heaven and earth. As the chiefs of the three clans, their cultivation could be imagined. All of them were at the Peak of Sage-to-be Realm.

Opposite them was a group of demon cultivators. Each of them emitted a terrifying demonic qi that surged into the sky. Terrifying and fiendish auras also spread from their bodies.

In the end, Hao Tian's eyes were fixed on the leader of the black-robed figure. The moment he felt the aura of the other party, Hao Tian felt a strong sense of death rising from the bottom of his heart. Obviously, he felt a fatal threat from the other party.

At most, Hao Tian could feel a terrifying and oppressive aura from the three clan patriarchs. He was confident that he might not be a match for the three of them, but if he wanted to escape, the other party would not be able to stop him. However, it was obviously different when facing the figure in front of him.

He had a feeling that if he fought with the other party, he would not even have the chance to escape. He would die! That's right, he felt that if he were to fight against the other party, there was a high possibility that he would die.

Moreover, judging from the aura emitted from his body, he was obviously much more mysterious than the three clan leaders. Although he was still at the peak of the Sage-to-be Realm, he had one foot in the Realm of Primordial Chaos and could be called a half-step Primordial Chaos Saint.

This person's identity was obvious. He was the leader of the western demons, Demon Ancestor Rahu.

However, Haotian did not find any traces of Hongjun and the others. Obviously, they were hiding. After all, with Hongjun and the others 'cultivation, if they were hiding wholeheartedly, he would not be able to sense them at all.

"Rahu, you actually tried to sow discord between our three races. Today, I'll make your Demon Race pay a heavy price!”At this moment, the Ancestral Dragon's gaze landed on Rahu as he spoke coldly. His eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

Although there were many conflicts during the expansion of the three races, it did not develop into a true life and death battle. However, because of the intervention of the Demon Race, the three races completely broke off. One could imagine how terrifying their hatred for the Demon Race was.

"Rahu, today is the day of your Demon Race's death!”Zu Feng said coldly.

"Rahu, you deserve to die!" The Origin Kylin also looked at Rahu with fire in his eyes.

"What a joke. You guys? If it were the three clans at their peak, This Demon Ancestor would indeed have to retreat. However, the current you…Hmph, since you want to die, This Demon Ancestor will grant you your wish!”Rahu's voice was filled with mockery and disdain. It was obvious that he didn't care about the three Patriarchs at all.

"Arrogant! What an arrogant tone! Since that was the case, there was no point in saying more. Let's see the truth! The sons of the dragon clan, follow me to kill!"

"All of the Phoenix Clan, kill!"

"Children of the Qilin clan, kill them!”

Seeing this, the three patriarchs did not waste any more time. In an instant, the three armies directly charged towards the demon camp on the opposite side.

"Form the formation! Kill!" Luohou shouted, and the demons behind him immediately formed a formation and charged forward.

"Rahu, hand over your life!" At the same time, Ancestral Dragon and the other two instantly locked onto Luohou and charged towards him.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill your wish!”Looking at the three of them, Luohou coldly harrumphed. A black light flashed between his eyebrows and a twelfth-grade black lotus appeared. He stood under his feet and a blood-red spear appeared in his hand. A terrifying and endless killing aura radiated from the spear.

In an instant, the four of them clashed. Wherever Rahu's spear passed, space would shatter. Boundless chaotic qi surged wildly, and destructive storms wreaked havoc. Each strike carried a terrifying destructive power, and a terrifying destructive aura wreaked havoc.

A small flag appeared above the heads of Ancestral Dragon and the other two. A mysterious aura was emitted from them. They were top-grade Connate Numinous treasures.

" The Primordial Flags of the Five Regions..." In the void, Haotian thought to himself as he looked at the four figures fighting below. Obviously, he recognized that the three people above their heads were the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, the Southern Floating Flame Flag, and the Central Wuji Apricot Flag, three of the Primordial Flags of the Five Regions.

After a while, Hao Tian also retreated into the distance. It was obvious that the fight between Luohou and the others was not something he could interfere with.

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