In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years had passed. Fuxi and Nuwa's understanding of the Dao had become even more thorough.
This time, they obtained many benefits.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist."
Fuxi and Nuwa cupped their hands and bowed to Zhou Shan.
"It's fine. I've also been deeply moved by discussing the Dao with you and your brother.”
Zhou Shan also returned the greeting slightly.
"Several hundred years have passed. I wonder how many of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans have died.”
Zhou Shan opened his mouth slightly and led the topic to the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans.
After discussing the Dao for hundreds of years, even a Xiantian lifeform could not help but feel bored. When he heard Zhou Shan change the topic to the Great Wilderness, Fuxi's interest was immediately piqued.
As someone who was proficient in divination, he knew that there would be a battle between the three races. However, he could not tell which race would be the final winner.
How could he deduce such heavenly secrets?
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Shan, there will definitely be a battle between the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races. Which race do you think will win?”
Fuxi smiled faintly. He did not think that Zhou Shan would know.
Although Zhou Shan was an expert on the same level as the three clan patriarchs, Zhou Shan did not cultivate the Dao of divination. He could not divinate the heavenly secrets and know which clan among the three clans would be the final winner.
In fact, he might not even be able to deduce the war between the three races.
"Brother? Would there really be a war between the three races?”
Nuwa looked at Fuxi curiously.
Now!
The Cultivation Tribulation had yet to appear, and the heavenly secrets were normal. Nuwa was only a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, so she naturally could not pry into the heavenly secrets.
She only knew that the three races were constantly fighting for territory and fighting. Countless creatures died every day.
However, they were all small-scale battles. There was no large-scale competition, nor did it have any impact on the Primordial World.
"The battle between the three clans is the great trend of the Heavenly Dao and the Primordial Tribulation.”
"But…"
Zhou Shan shook his head slightly and did not continue.
"But what?"
Fuxi was extremely curious.
Even his Dao of Deduction could not predict the outcome of the battle between the three races, but Zhou Shan, who did not cultivate the Dao of Deduction, could predict the outcome of the battle between the three races?
That should be impossible, right?
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Shan, do you know who the final winner of the tribulation will be?”
"It should be the Dragon Clan, right?"
"Among the three races, the Dragon Race is the strongest. I think the Dragon Race should win.”
Nuwa also joined in the discussion with a smile.
In the Untainted Land, the three tribes fought for hegemony, but the Dragon Tribe was the strongest because they had a strong physical body. With their strong physical strength, they could crush the experts of the other two tribes at the same level.
It was precisely because of this that Nuwa was more optimistic about the Dragon Clan.
Not only Nuwa, but even Fuxi was more optimistic about the Dragon race.
After all!
Compared to the other two races, the dragon race had a huge advantage by relying on the strength of their physical bodies.
"Do you all think that the Dragon Clan will win?"
Zhou Shan looked at the siblings and asked with a faint smile.
After the siblings nodded, Zhou Shan said,"Neither."
"Neither?"
"Could it be that there are other races joining?”
Fuxi and Nuwa were both confused.
In Untainted Land, the Dragon Tribe, the Phoenix Tribe, and the Kylin Ancestor had divided the world into three parts. The other tribes in Untainted Land all followed the lead of these three tribes.
The hegemony of the three races was actually a hegemony of the Untainted Land. Almost all the creatures of the Untainted Land would participate.
What other races in the Untainted Land could resist the tribes led by the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kylin?
"The final winner is someone else.”
Zhou Shan, who was familiar with the story of the Primordial World, knew clearly that the Dragon Han Tribulation was a war between Hongjun and the Arhats for the power of the Heavenly Dao. The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin were just chess pieces for the power of the Heavenly Dao.
The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races were all tribulation-takers. At most, they were just cannon fodder for the tribulation.
Hongjun was the only real winner.
Even if it was the mastermind of the tribulation, Luohou, I was only the one who gave Hongjun a wedding dress.
"May I know who the winner is?”
Fuxi asked curiously.
His tone was full of doubt.
In the Untainted Land, the three tribes were overbearing, and the Ancestral Dragon, the Origin Phoenix, and the Origin Qilin were powerful. Who dared to scheme against them?
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Shan, you've seen it for yourself. The Primordial World is divided into three parts, and its fate is extremely powerful. The three clan leaders are even more powerful. Who dares to scheme against the dragon race?”
Fuxi did not believe it, and neither did Nuwa.
Who could compete with the strength of the three clans?
Now that the three tribes were powerful, who in Untainted Land had the guts to plot against the three tribes?
Even if the Beast Emperor God Defiant, who once suppressed the Beast Era, appeared, he wouldn't care about the Dragon and Phoenix Tribes, right?
In the Wilderness, who had such courage?
Who else possessed such strength?
Faced with Fuxi and Nuwa's doubts, Zhou Shan only smiled faintly and did not explain.
"Fellow Daoists, the Dao discussion has ended.”
"This poor Daoist has a good heart, so I'll go back to my cave abode and enter seclusion.”
"When the three clans are at war, I'll discuss the Dao with the two of you.”
Zhou Shan stood up and bid farewell to Fuxi and Nuwa before disappearing into Mount Buzhou.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Shan, you really have a good divine power!"
Looking at the place where Zhou Shan disappeared, Fuxi could not help but be shocked.
Mount Buzhou had Pangu's pressure, but Mount Zhou could come and go freely. He couldn't even feel any aura fluctuation.
"Brother, could Fellow Daoist Zhou Shan be telling the truth?”
Nuwa asked curiously.
"Of course not."
"The three clans are powerful.”
"How many Quasi-Sages are there in the Wilderness?”
Fuxi smiled and shook his head. He returned to his cave abode and went into seclusion to consume the results of the hundreds of years of Dao discussion.
A billion years later, the earth trembled and the Wilderness shattered.
The auras of countless mighty figures woke Nuwa and Fuxi up from their cultivation.
"The final battle between the three clans has begun…"
"I wonder which side will be the final winner…"
The words that Zhou Shan had said a billion years ago echoed in Nuwa's mind. She shook her head slightly. Even now, she still did not believe what Zhou Shan had said.
The war between the three races erupted. Blood dyed the earth red, and resentment covered the sky.
Countless corpses piled up like mountains, and countless grotto-heavens and blessed lands were shattered.
The war lasted for tens of thousands of years. Countless Zenith Heaven experts died, and the war gradually entered the end.
The Ancestral Dragon relied on his powerful body to resist the Yuan Phoenix and the Origin Qilin without falling into a disadvantage. Under the lead of the Ancestral Dragon, the dragon race crazily killed the Qilin and Phoenix race experts.
" The Dragon Clan has won the battle between the three clans."
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Shan has lost."
Nuwa said softly.
On the battlefield of the three races, only the dragon race still had the strength to fight. As for the phoenix race and the qilin race, they were being defeated by the dragon race.
In the battlefield of the three races, a pitch-black figure held the God Slaying Spear. Countless killing intent surged into his body.
"I am Rahu, a Chaos Demon God who once controlled the law of slaughter. Today, I use the killing aura of the three races to establish the Demon Cult…"
The black man raised his spear and demonic qi roared. His aura instantly broke through from the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm to the Quasi-Sage Realm.
Billions of mo soldiers charged into the battlefield with vast mo qi.
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