In the southern part of the Eternal Volcano, many Quasi-Saints of the Phoenix Clan were gathered.
Yuan Feng looked at the many elders below and said angrily with a livid expression.
"Damn it! Did you find Yanran?"
"How long has it been? There's no news at all. Are you all trash?”
"At this critical moment, if I can't find her, are you prepared to let my daughter die in the hands of the dragon clan?”
Seeing that the situation was tense, Feng Tian, the First Elder of the Phoenix clan, stepped forward and said,"Patriarch, looking at the current situation, Princess Yanran is not dead, but we do not know where she is.”
"The most important thing now is to deal with the dragon race. Now that the Ancestral Dragon has already declared war on our two races, it will definitely be a battle to the death.”
"If Princess Yanran is trapped in the secret realm, perhaps she can avoid the flames of war. It might not be a bad thing!”
"Dragon Clan!"
Yuan Feng's expression turned cold when she heard this.
"Forget it! Now that my Phoenix clan is in a troubled place, so what if Yanran can stay out of it?”
Speaking up to this point, Yuan Feng's expression softened slightly as she said to Feng Tian.
"Grand Elder, the Ancestral Dragon has already sworn an oath to the Dao of the Heavens. In this battle, one side will definitely be exterminated.”
"We don't have a choice now. Agree to the Qilin clan's alliance!”
"We have no choice but to fight this great tribulation!”
"Pass down the order to prepare the army to set out. Our target is the Western Continent!”
"Understood!"
Feng Tian acknowledged the order and began to convey the order.
The other elders also left to prepare for the final battle.
Looking at the departing figures of the crowd, the Origin Phoenix asked curiously.
"Why do we have to go to the Western Continent? Can't we go to the East or Buzhou Mountain?”
"Naturally, the western region is the most suitable!”
Yuan Feng explained.
"During the Ferocious Beast Tribulation, the northern part of the Primordial Continent was the base of the Ferocious Beast Race. It had experienced countless battles and there were too many dangerous places. Even Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals had fallen. Naturally, it was not suitable for large-scale wars. Otherwise, the myriad races would suffer heavy losses.”
"Mount Buzhou, the Untainted Four Seas, and the Southern Continent are the bases of the Qilin Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Phoenix Clan respectively. It's beneficial for the clans that occupy them, so the other two clans naturally won't agree!”
"The only places left are the east and the west!”
"However, the east of the Primordial Continent is a true treasure land. It's an important place for our three tribes. We naturally don't want this place to be destroyed by the flames of war.”
The Origin Phoenix suddenly realized that there was only one pure land left in the vast Primordial Continent.
At the same time, at the base camp of the Qilin Clan at the foot of Mount Buzhou.
The Origin Kylin looked to the east and said to the Quasi-Sage elders.
"The Ancestral Dragon has already declared war, so let's fight to the death!”
"This time, we will kill all the dragons and avenge my son Qi Tian!”
"Elder Qi Ming, gather the members of my Qilin clan and head to the western lands to fight!”
"Qiming, yes!"
In the next moment, many Quasi-Saints began to prepare for battle.
No one dared to guarantee that they would survive this battle between the three clans.
They, the powerful Quasi-Sages, naturally needed to set up some backup plans.
Although no living being could destroy their true spirits now, even if they died, they could still be revived in the future.
However, if the dragon or phoenix ancestors were to vindicate their Dao and become saints, then it was completely possible that their true spirits would be obliterated. At that time, everything would disappear.
In the Four Seas outside the Primordial Continent, hundreds of millions of dragons began to gather in the West Sea.
Just like the other two races, the Dragon Race also tacitly agreed that the Western Continent would be the final battleground.
When all the dragon elites gathered in the West Ocean, it would be time to attack the Western Continent.
In the Dragon Palace, the Ancestral Dragon and the Torch Dragon sat opposite each other.
"Zhulong, there's no need to participate in this battle!”
"Why, Big Brother?"
Zhulong's expression changed.
"This is a matter that concerns the life and death of my clan. How can I avoid the battle?”
"Don't say anymore. It's decided now!”
The Ancestral Dragon interrupted Zhulong and continued to speak to him.
"Although our Dragon Clan is strong, we don't have the confidence to win. We need to leave some foundation for the Dragon Clan.”
"And you are the most suitable!"
"As long as you're here, even if the Dragon Clan is defeated, we can leave behind our legacy and avoid extinction!”
"This…"
Zhulong's expression darkened. He could not deny the Ancestral Dragon's words.
They all knew that the war between the three clans would not end so easily.
If they weren't careful, their entire clan would be wiped out.
In the end, Zhulong had no choice but to compromise.
"I understand!"
"Regardless of the outcome of our dragon clan, Zhulong will definitely protect the dragon clan's inheritance!”
"Yes!"
"In that case, I can go without worry!”
......
Time flew, and tens of thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye.
The Tribulations of the Three Tribes involved countless living beings in Untainted Land.
In the Western Continent, countless creatures were covered in blood. Blood could be seen everywhere in the Vast Expanse.
"Kill them!"
"Beasts, listen to my command. Kill all the scaled creatures!”
"Boom!"
"Members of the Phoenix Clan, slay all the worms of the Dragon Clan!”
"Die!"
Ever since the three clans sent their clansmen and the living beings under their control to the western battlefield, endless slaughter had never stopped.
However, the life and death of these ordinary creatures had no effect on the victory or defeat of the war.
The ones who decided everything were the Quasi-Sages at the center of the battlefield. Only they could decide the final winner.
"Worm, die!"
The center of the battlefield stretched for billions of light-years. Many Quasi-Sages shook the void with their hands.
At the edge of the core battlefield, Qi Ming of the Qilin Race was aiming at a Perfected Golden Immortal of the Dragon Race. He had the absolute advantage as a Quasi-Saint.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, a million-mile-wide handprint formed and grabbed toward a million-foot-long black dragon.
"Ah!"
The black dragon let out a blood-curdling scream, and its entire body instantly turned into flesh and blood that flew everywhere.
However, Qi Ming did not stop there.
He split into countless clones and followed the karma in the unseen world, crossing the river of time and space.
He wanted to destroy the true spirit of this black dragon, making it impossible for it to revive.
Because the two races joined forces, the dragon race had fewer Quasi-Saints than the two races.
In this way, many of the Quasi-Saints from the two races began to deal with the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of the Dragon Race.
They wanted to kill all these seedlings who had the potential to break through to the Quasi-Sage Stage. Only then could they completely destroy the foundation of the Dragon Clan.
This kind of situation often happened on this battlefield.
Once a Perfected Golden Immortal of the Dragon Clan was targeted by a Quasi-Sage of the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan, their True Spirits would basically be obliterated.
Since the start of the war, at least hundreds of Perfected Golden Immortals of the dragon race had died.
The Quasi-Sages of the Dragon Clan had also noticed this situation. However, they were all entangled by the Quasi-Sages of the two clans and had no chance to attack.
According to the current situation, even if the dragon clan could obtain the final victory, their high-level combat strength would be wiped out except for a few Quasi-Sages.
As more and more living beings died, the aura of calamity in the battlefield became thicker and thicker.
In the core battlefield, many Quasi-Sages were also gradually killing with bloodshot eyes.
However, no one noticed that most of the flesh and blood of those dead creatures had already seeped into the ground and disappeared.
Billions of miles underground in the Western Continent, there were many black patterns that were constantly devouring the flesh and blood on the battlefield.
At the same time, there were strands of baleful aura and killing intent mixed in, heading towards an unknown place.
This was the work of Rahu. This was the Myriad Demon God Blood Formation he had set up to support the four Immortal Slaying Swords.
Aside from Rahu, there was only one person who knew about this, and that was Ye Tian.
This was what Ye Tian had discovered when he was deep underground.
Because in addition to these formation patterns, there was also a shimmering earthen yellow pearl further down. This was the Earth Spirit Pearl Ye Tian had laid down.
This Primordial Spirit Treasure could perfectly merge with the Great Wilderness, and after Ye Tian erased its Karma, it could hide underground and steal fortunes.
Every time Rahu's formation patterns devoured flesh and blood, a portion of the blood essence would be devoured by the Earth Spirit Pearl, which contained all the living beings of the myriad races.
Ye Tian was doing this to help the creatures of the Peng Lai Immortal Island transform.
In any case, the flesh and blood of these dead creatures would be used as a wedding dress for Rahu, so Ye Tian decided to be the oriole.
Even if it was only a small portion, it was enough for the ten billion living beings and their descendants of the Penglai Immortal Island to advance two steps.
On Penglai Immortal Island, Ye Tian and the others were watching the scene in front of them.
There, the Primordial Spiritual Treasure Yin-Yang Mirror reflected the current situation of the three clans.
Ye Tian had combined the Earth Spirit Pearl and the Yin Yang Mirror using the Laws of Karma. The Earth Spirit Pearl not only collected Blood Essence, but also acted as a signal receiver, constantly monitoring the situation in the Wilderness.
And this information was displayed on the Yin Yang Mirror in front of Ye Tian, just like in the movies of his previous life, but it was transmitted through the Laws of Karma and Space.
The current battlefield of the three races was the place that the Way of Heaven of Untainted Land paid the most attention to. However, because of the gathering of countless living beings and the pervading air of humanity, the power of the Way of Heaven was greatly limited.
Only when all the living beings of the myriad races were wiped out would the Heavenly Dao be at its most invincible.
On the contrary, the Heavenly Dao and the Human Dao were now in check and balance, so they naturally could not completely control anything outside the battlefield.
And Ye Tian had taken advantage of this fact, and with the array Luohou had set up to shield the Earth Spirit Pearl, the chances of the Heavenly Dao discovering it were even lower.
Ye Tian let out a long sigh as he looked at the countless lives falling.
"After the great calamity of the ferocious beasts, more than half of the experts accumulated in the Primordial World will probably die after this battle. The people of the Primordial World will be crippled.”
"When the Witchcraft Cataclysm comes, it will be the Heavenly Dao's home ground, and even the tunnel will be suppressed until it falls apart.”
"In this way, it directly led to the imbalance of heaven, earth, and man in the Primordial World in the future, accelerating the arrival of the tribulation!”
If Ye Tian had enough strength, he would have saved all the living beings.
But he was already doing well by protecting the Myriad Tribe Descendants, and if he wanted to protect himself from the Heavenly Dao, he still needed to lay low for a while.
As for Huang Yanran and Bai Zhan, they were shocked silly by the scene in front of them.
They might have known that this tribulation would be very cruel, but the current scene was far beyond their imagination.
Looking at the many Phoenix Clan beings who were constantly bleeding, Huang Yanran's heart was bleeding. These were all her clansmen.
But now, she was powerless and could only watch them die one by one.
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