I, Xuanqing, am the Big Brother of the Three Pure Ones
11Three Clans Plan, Xuan Qing Jin Quasi-Sage

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Seeing Luohou leave, Hongjun did not chase after him. He looked at the battlefield of the three races expressionlessly and turned into a white light to leave.

On the battlefield of the three clans, countless corpses of the three clans 'armies were strewn across the wilderness. Their blood dyed the land for billions of miles red, and endless killing intent soared into the sky.

Billions of lives were lost on the battlefield, and blood flowed like a river. Corpses were lying on the ground for billions of miles, and resentful souls were wailing. The gloomy and evil aura made the Untainted Land shake with grief.

In the end, the armies of the three races led a portion of the remaining troops to retreat, leaving behind corpses everywhere. Ghostly qi surged into the sky, and cold winds howled. Blood rained down, and black fog filled the area.

However, this scene did not last for long. In just one night, all the vengeful spirits and murderous auras disappeared, as if some mighty figure had taken them away.

"Haha, refined with the blood essence of the three races and absorbing the resentment of billions of living beings, these four Immortal Slaying Swords have become even more powerful.”

In the Devil Mountain Range in the west, Rahu looked at the four demonic swords in front of him and laughed in satisfaction.

"However, it's still not enough. The Four Immortal-slaying Swords are not perfect enough.”

"Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin! Humph! They will all be sacrifices for the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation!"

On the other side, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races led their remaining troops back to their headquarters, making the higher-ups of the three races extremely angry. However, because they were not fully prepared, they could only temporarily endure it.

"Don't tell me that our Dragon Clan is going to swallow this humiliation!”

Long Zhou shouted angrily in the main hall of the Ancestral Dragon Palace.

" Long Zhou, the Dragon Tribe is not ready to fight the Phoenix Tribe and the Qilin Tribe. We will remember this for now. When the Dragon Tribe is ready, we will destroy the Phoenix Tribe and the Qilin Tribe and unify the Untainted Land.”

The First Elder of the Dragon tribe, Azure Dragon, says indifferently.

"Grand Elder is right. Go and train our dragon army well. When the time comes, we will wipe out the phoenix and qilin races in one fell swoop.”

The dragon clan leader, Zu Long, said.

"Yes."

The elders of the dragon clan immediately agreed respectfully. At the same time, they also thought that they would train the dragon clan army well when they returned.

"The dragon race is really going too far. Lord Ancestral Phoenix, our phoenix race can't tolerate this. We should immediately send an army to attack the dragon race.”

In the Phoenix Palace of the Immortal Volcano, an elder of the Phoenix Clan shouted.

"The dragon clan is powerful, and it's not appropriate to send troops rashly. Moreover, if our phoenix clan and the dragon clan are both defeated and injured, won't the Qilin clan take advantage of us? Although the Qilin clan is now an ally of our phoenix clan, we definitely can't let our guard down.”

The grand elder of the Phoenix clan, Vermillion Bird, said.

"First Elder Vermillion Bird is right. Even if we want to fight, we have to drag the Qilin Race along. We can't let them reap the benefits.”

the Phoenix Maiden said.

"In the battle with the Dragon Clan, we need to plan carefully. After you go down, train our Phoenix Clan army well. The battle with the Dragon Clan will come sooner or later.”

Zu Feng said.

"The dragon race is powerful. It's difficult for our Qilin race to fight against them alone. We have to pull in the phoenix race. After you go down, train our Qilin race army well. At the same time, you have to be on good terms with the phoenix race.”

In the Qilin Palace of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Qilin Race's Patriarch, Zu Qilin, said the same thing.

However, after this battle, the conflict between the three clans deepened. It was only a matter of time before a war broke out.

The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Tribes were secretly accumulating their strength. The entire Untainted Land had calmed down, which was rare. However, this might be the first sign of the storm.

Time flew by, and no one knew how many years had passed.

In the Daoist Palace of the Penglai Immortal Island in the East Sea, Li Tian was still sitting cross-legged on a futon. He looked like a statue.

In Li Tian's mind, he was constantly thinking about the scene when Pangu created the world and comprehending the law of force.

It was easier said than done to comprehend the nomological laws. Otherwise, those Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals in the future would not have chosen the Three Separations Slaying Technique.

If Li Tian didn't have the complete inheritance of Pangu, he probably wouldn't be able to comprehend the Law of Force even if he was given ten times or even a hundred times more time.

On the futon, Li Tian's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. The aura on his body increased rapidly and suppressed the Three-Immortal Island through the Holy Zhi Palace.

However, this powerful aura came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was completely restrained.

"I've finally advanced to the Quasi-Sage Realm. However, the Law of Force is too difficult to comprehend. It's worthy of being the first of the 3,000 Great Dao Laws.”

Li Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Up until now, he had only comprehended a tiny bit of the Law of Power. However, this tiny bit had allowed him to advance to the Sage-to-be Realm. If he could completely comprehend the Law of Power, he might become a Saint immediately.

Although he was only in the Early Stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm, he had comprehended the Law of Force. Even if he fought with a powerhouse in the Intermediate Stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm, he would not be at a disadvantage. This was the power of the Law of Force.

One had to know that the higher one's cultivation was, the greater the difference between each small realm. Dozens of Early Stage Sage-to-be experts might not be able to defeat a Middle Stage Sage-to-be expert.

"I wonder what time it is now. Has the war between the three races erupted?”

Li Tian muttered to himself. The most worthless thing in the Primordial World was time. A Great Divine Warrior could enter seclusion for at least a thousand years or ten thousand years, or at most dozens or hundreds of Yuanhui.

However, even if the dragon, phoenix, and qilin clans were to suffer, it was none of his business.

Li Tian walked out of the Holy Zhi Palace. Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou had merged into one. The island had beautiful scenery, abundant Spiritual Qi, and a vast area. However, there was not a single living creature, so it was a little quiet.

Li Tian walked to the side of the lotus pond. There was a fourteenth-grade green lotus and a twelfth-grade white lotus in the lotus pond. With the nourishment of the Three Light Holy Water, some small lotuses grew. There were third-grade, fourth-grade, fifth-grade, and so on.

These small lotuses had a lot of room for growth. In the future, they might be able to grow into ninth-grade lotuses. As for twelfth-grade lotuses, it was impossible.

Although it was only a Grade Nine Lotus, it was still a Primordial Spiritual Treasure. If it was in the Untainted Land, countless people would fight for it.

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