"Since that's the case, I'll vent my anger on you!”
The bronze coffin opened, and scarlet tentacles flew out.
Ancestor Qilin and the others, who had been frozen in time and space, were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They were grabbed by the tentacles without any resistance and pulled into the bronze coffin.
"No-"
A mournful roar resounded through the world, filled with unwillingness and despair.
When the allied army of gods and devils who were fighting against the Immortal Clan saw this, their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled.
With a bang, the bronze coffin closed, and the auras of Ancestor Qilin and the others disappeared.
"Dead…dead!"
"No!"
Panic and fear rang out from the alliance army. The last bit of fighting spirit in their hearts had completely disappeared, replaced by fear.
"The Twilight of the Gods, the true darkness is coming!”
"Darkness, a darkness that is even colder and longer than the beast era. There is no hope or light in the world!”
"We lost!"
Fear, despair, sadness, and other emotions spread in everyone's hearts. They had lost!
Facing the Primordial Chaos generals and the brutal undead army.
In the end, they were still defeated!
At this moment, all the living beings in the starry sky, the continent, and the four seas felt a deep sense of sorrow and could not help but cry.
At the dusk of the gods, all lives were in misery and all souls wailed.
The ultimate darkness was about to envelop the world!
The sky turned completely blood-red, and a majestic rain of blood fell. The rain was bone-chilling and chilling.
Even the myriad Daos in the world trembled violently and wailed as if they were wailing for all living beings and mourning the death of the gods.
"Slaughter all lives! Blood stains the wilderness!"
The Undead Army's morale was high. They charged into the alliance army and started a massacre.
The death of the Ancestral Dragon and the others caused the morale of the alliance army to drop to zero. It was as if the last life-saving straw had been crushed.
Without the will to fight, the allied army of gods and devils was like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, being harvested by the Undead Army.
Blood splattered everywhere, forming a blood river. White bones piled up, forming a mountain of corpses.
It was like a purgatory, where death and blood became the only theme in the world.
The general stood on the bronze coffin, greedily absorbing the endless resentment of all living beings.
In the blink of an eye, a tribulation passed.
The Era of Gods and Demons came to an end after the last member of the alliance army was torn to pieces by the Undead Clan.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
……
All the Undead Clan members roared towards the sky. Their sharp roars resounded throughout the world.
On the bronze coffin, the general opened his eyes and looked down at the battlefield that had become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. His face was expressionless and always cold.
" Go. The true massacre has just begun. Enjoy this feast of slaughter to your heart's content. Let death and darkness envelop this world, watering every piece of land with blood.”
The general's cold voice echoed in the sky, in the starry sky, in the continent, in the four seas, and in the ears of every living being.
The four Corpse Kings laughed sinisterly, then split into three groups. The Corpse Hou led the army and flew towards the endless starry sky.
Hanba went to the Four Seas while Ying Gou and the Empress were in charge of the Primordial Continent.
The ultimate slaughter began again.
Meanwhile, the generals and ministers came to the center of the Primordial World, the border between the endless starry sky and the Primordial Continent, and wantonly devoured the resentment of all living beings from the world.
Time flew by like an arrow. Just like that, the Undead Army slaughtered for a total of ten calamities.
Ten calamities, nearly 64 billion years. Such a long massacre was unprecedented in the entire primeval history.
After ten Cultivation Tribulations, blood dyed the Untainted Land red. Except for the Immortal Clan, there was no other living creature in the world. This was a complete extinction and slaughter.
From this, it could be seen that the general was not joking when he said that he would slaughter the world. He was really determined to slaughter the world.
Now, the Immortal Clan had really done it. Everywhere they went, people were plunged into misery. All souls wailed, and death and darkness enveloped the world.
This was the darkest era, unprecedented, because all living beings had died.
In the middle of the eighth era of the Primordial World, with the extinction of the last batch of living beings, the Primordial World ushered in the true Dark Age.
In this era, there was no hope, no light, only endless slaughter and death.
Darkness!
Extreme darkness!
It had finally descended!
As the mastermind behind the scenes, the source of all darkness, the general was unmoved. He continued to devour the resentment of all living beings in the center of the world.
The entire world was buried, and the resentment of all living beings formed was too huge.
Now, the general's cultivation had already reached the limit of the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm and could enter the Heavenly Venerate realm at any time.
However, the general did not want to break through yet. He wanted to suppress it, continuously suppress it, and suppress his power to the extreme before breaking through in one go.
After an unknown period of time, the general opened his eyes. What entered his eyes was darkness. The earth was in ruins, and the sky was blood-red and gloomy.
The world was filled with the resentment of all living beings and the aura of evil. There were also countless dead souls floating in the air.
Undead spirits were a state of death. They had no consciousness and could only drift aimlessly.
"It's time to open up the cycle of reincarnation!" the general muttered to himself.
After cultivating for several eons, the general's reincarnation laws had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had already reached the 100% perfection.
The reason why the Law of Reincarnation had reached the Tenth Perfection so quickly was mainly because the Primordial World had become a graveyard and was covered by death. This caused the general's Law of Reincarnation to increase rapidly, far surpassing the Law of Spacetime and reaching the edge of vindication first.
And the general's spacetime laws weren't bad either, reaching 80%.
"However, before that, I need to upgrade the Red Karmic Fire Lotus.”The general grabbed his heart and the Red Karmic Fire Lotus appeared in his hand.
Perhaps it was because his origin had reached its limit, but the Red Lotus of Fire had not evolved since it broke through to the twentieth grade. This also caused the general's physical strength to remain at the level of a middle-grade Connate cardinal treasure.
At this moment, the bronze coffin opened on its own, and a black lotus with black light flew out. This was a twelfth-grade Destruction Black Lotus, Luohou's magic treasure.
During that battle, Luohou had used the Black Lotus of Destruction to attack the general, but the general had suppressed him and put him into the bronze coffin.
"It's a pity that I can't sense the aura of the Golden Lotus of Merit and the Green Lotus of Creation. It seems that I've been deceived by the Primordial Origin.”The general revealed a helpless expression.
Then, the general shattered the black lotus of destruction with a palm and fused its origin into the Red Karmic Fire Lotus.
In the next second, the Red Karmic Fire Lotus erupted with a powerful aura.
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