The fight between the two races was not a big deal, but it made the Netherworld River born in the Blood Sea beautiful.
Minghe's cultivation, which was only at the Early Stage of the Zenith Heaven Realm, increased greatly. In just hundreds of years, he broke through to the Middle Stage of the Zenith Heaven Realm.
Luohou was the happiest about the battle between the phoenix and qilin clans. After all, his Immortal Slaying Sword Formation could only be successfully set up with the help of the thick aura of calamity.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand years had passed. The phoenix clan and the qilin clan had both suffered heavy losses, and less than one-tenth of their clan members had survived.
At this moment, the Ancestral Dragon, who had been observing the battle, finally caught sight of four figures with powerful auras.
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On this day, in the Western Wilderness.
The atmosphere was oppressive, and countless living beings were trembling.
The main culprits behind all of this were the four figures standing in the sky in the west, emitting a terrifying pressure.
These four figures.
One of them looked calm and indifferent. He had the Jade Butterfly of Fate on his head and was holding the Primordial Supreme Treasure Pangu Banner. Sharp streams of chaotic light lingered on it, emitting a terrifying killing aura. It was Daoist Hongjun!
One of them was wearing a black and white Yin Yang Daoist robe. The Yin Yang Taijitu above his head was spinning slowly, emitting endless sharp light. It was the Yin Yang Taoist.
On the other side was Heaven and Earth Taoist, who was holding the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth, a Primordial Supreme Treasure, the Map of Heaven and Earth, and the Sword of Heaven and Earth.
Opposite the three of them was Demon Ancestor Luohou, who stood on a twelfth-grade Black Lotus of Annihilation and held a Connate cardinal treasure, the God-Slaying Spear. He stood in a grand array that was filled with endless killing aura.
The terrifying aura from the four of them circulated and spread in all directions, causing the surrounding void to collapse.
After seeing these four figures again, the Ancestral Dragon, who was secretly observing everything, suddenly let out a sharp light.
"As expected, this bunch of people really don't have good intentions!”
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, he saw the two Qilin and Phoenix clans that had suffered heavy losses.
Ancestral Dragon's forehead was covered in sweat, but he was secretly rejoicing in his heart.
A long time ago, he found out that the Qilin and Phoenix races were stronger than the Qilin race.
Therefore, back then, he determined that the Qilin clan was the final victor.
However, in the thousand years after the war began, the Ancestral Dragon was shocked to see that no matter how ferocious the Qilin clan's army was, they could not break through the Phoenix clan's defense line.
There were even Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals who self-destructed for no reason?!
Finally, he seized the opportunity to see the real reason for Big Luo's self-destruction.
It came from a black light that suddenly appeared in the void.
Under the attack of that black light, the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was like paper paste.
From this, he was finally certain that there would be no winner from the Qilin and Phoenix clans.
"The true victors are the four almighty beings in front of us. They plotted against them and us. What do you think will happen if our Dragon Clan joins the battle?”
The Ancestral Dragon glanced at the petrified dragons behind him and asked with a smile.
"Ancestor is wise!"
"Ancestor saved the entire clan!"
If they still couldn't figure out the crux of the matter by now, they wouldn't be the higher-ups of the dragon clan.
At the same time, he felt fear in his heart, and he was even more respectful of the Ancestral Dragon.
Little did he know.
All of this was due to Crown Prince Ao Long's credit.
Of course, the Ancestral Dragon would not say it.
Compared to this bunch of simple-minded, brawny stupid dragons, he was more willing to listen to Ao Long's straightforward views on major events in the world.
Although he was sometimes disrespectful and belittled him, it had to be said that Ao Long's strategy of retreating in order to advance had indeed saved the Dragon Clan from the calamity and allowed them to retreat unscathed.
This knowledge was something that the entire dragon race, and even countless Connate mighty figures in the entire Primordial World, did not have.
"With a son like this, what else can I ask for?"
"Patriarch, look! That Fiend Ancestor Rahu, has he gone mad?”
Ancestral Dragon was pulled back to reality by the shout and looked up.
"Hongjun, I, Luohou, will not accept defeat at your hands today!”
"In that case, even if I die, I won't let you off easily!”
Explode, explode, explode!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just as Rahu's roar rang out…
His body expanded rapidly. Then, as countless living beings stared in disbelief, a world-shaking explosion sounded in the world.
An endless and terrifying power erupted from the western ancestral bloodline, causing the entire Primordial World to tremble.
The trillions of living beings in the entire West Wilderness did not have time to react at all. Their bodies, Essence Souls, and Dao were instantly shattered.
With the defense of the Pangu Banner and the Jade Creation Disc, Daoist Hongjun detonated several top-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures.
In addition, the Yin and Yang Patriarchs endured most of the self-detonation force and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. They paid the price of an arm and finally escaped.
Upon seeing this, the Ancestral Dragon and the other Dragon Tribe mighty figures in the Dragon Tribe's mystic realm gasped.
"These old fellows are really vicious!”
"Not only are they ruthless to others, they are even more ruthless to themselves. The Dragon Clan withdrawing from the war is a wise choice!”
"However, now, with the Phoenix guarding the eternal volcano and the Qilin turning into an auspicious beast, who else in the Untainted Land can be a match for our Dragon Clan?”
As soon as the West Sea Dragon King said this, all the dragons in the mystic realm immediately fell silent.
However, their rapid breathing and burning eyes told the Ancestral Dragon their true thoughts.
Slaughter the world, take down the Wilderness in one fell swoop, and become the overlord of the world!
In the past, he was afraid of the phoenix, the Qilin clan, and those mighty figures of the world.
But now, all the tribes in Untainted Land were affected by the Great Tribulation, and less than one in ten of them survived. Even if they combined, they were no match for the Dragon Clan's Sea Spirit.
Not to mention the power of the Four Seas Dragon Race!
Therefore, it was definitely a wise choice for the Dragon Clan to attack now.
"Ancestor, we think it's the right time to send troops to the Wilderness!”
"That's right. Now that the Primordial World is leaderless, it's a great opportunity for the dragon race to dominate the Primordial World!”
"Ancestor, quickly give the order!"
The high-ranking members of the dragon clan, led by Zhulong, requested to fight one after another.
For a moment, the crowd was filled with excitement and fighting spirit, causing the Ancestral Dragon's eyes to be filled with fervor.
The benefits of becoming the overlord of the Wilderness were obvious.
Boundless luck, merit…
It was very possible for his Ancestral Dragon to vindicate his Dao because of this!
"If…"
"That's not right. I made a great oath to the Heavenly Dao. Once I violate it, I will suffer the wrath of the heavens.”
"However, this is a great opportunity that cannot be missed!”
For a moment, the Ancestral Dragon began to be in a dilemma.
It was also at this moment that the Ancestral Dragon suddenly thought of Ao Long.
He wondered if that kid had a different idea.
"Zhulong, summon Ao Long here to discuss some matters!”
"As ordered!"
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