Primordial Sword Dao
12 Hongjun! Rahu!

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Time passed quickly, and the long years quietly passed!

In these 100 million years, not only did the Ancestral Dragon, Lin Yuan, and Tian Feng's cultivation increase greatly.

The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin tribes occupied most of the resources in the Untainted Land, and their development was even more terrifying.

There were countless Golden Immortals in the three races, countless Primordial Immortals, and no less than 10,000 Zenith Heaven Immortals to Zenith Heaven Mystic Immortals.

With such powerful strength, the three innate races became the true overlords of the Primordial World.

However, as the strength of the three tribes grew stronger, it also brought about their growing ambition. The three tribes were dissatisfied with the fact that the other two tribes were the overlords of the Untainted Land. They all wanted to dominate their own families.

Therefore, there were countless fights in the open and in the dark, and the three clans fought countless times.

However, these losses could not damage the foundation of the three clans at all. At most, they could only hold on for some small fights. However, this feud had been formed!

Of course, there were some powerful Xiantian lifeforms in the Untainted Land, some of whom the three tribes didn't want to provoke. Although there weren't many Xiantian lifeforms, each of them had a powerful cultivation, and some of them were even on the same level as their chiefs. For example, Hongjun, Yang Mei, Luohou, Qiankun, Wangshu, etc.

At this moment, in an immortal mountain in the Untainted Land, an old man was holding half a black jade archive in his hand. An extremely mysterious aura was emitted from the old man.

An inexplicable aura constantly surrounded his body. After a long time, the old man slowly opened his eyes. A bright light shot out from the old man's eyes. In an instant, it broke through the layers of space and entered the mysterious river of fate. He circulated his Essence Soul and communicated with the Heavenly Dao.

The half jade archive in his hand began to glow with a mysterious light. A mystic ray shot out from the jade archive.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the mysterious River of Destiny. His divine sense went straight to the River of Destiny. The sky shone brightly as he searched for his own luck.

After a long time, the light dissipated and the old man frowned slightly.

"If I want to become a Saint and vindicate my Dao, I still need to kill a powerful cultivator who is my opponent and use the fate of heaven and earth to vindicate my Dao!”

The old man frowned."

"But who is this powerful person?”

The old man deduced the heavenly secrets once again. The heavenly secrets that were originally covered in layers of fog suddenly became clear under the effect of a mysterious power. The heavenly secrets showed that the Great Divine Arts Expert was currently in the western land of the Wilderness.

"The west? Could it be that person?"

The old man was a little confused, but his gaze slowly became firm.

"In order to vindicate dao, we have to kill that powerful cultivator!”

His divine sense returned to the River of Destiny and returned to his body. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a while before heading towards the western region of the Primordial World.

In the west of the Wilderness, in a huge and magnificent palace, a man in a black robe carried four swords with murderous intent on his back.

The middle-aged man said with a gloomy expression,

"The chance for ancestor to vindicate his dao is about to arrive. The three innate races are the key to whether ancestor can vindicate his dao or not. Tell the disciples to sow discord among the three races and collect their blood essence and souls. The ancestors will need them!”

"We will obey the orders of the ancestor!"

Below the middle-aged man stood a row of masked men in black. Moreover, each of these men had a very different aura. In detail, there were a total of 14 masked men in black.

"We must carry out the plan in secret. We must not let the powerful experts notice each other.”

"This subordinate will obey!"

"In that case, go!"

The middle-aged man waved his right hand and the fourteen black-robed cultivators retreated.

"Hongjun, I didn't expect you to be the biggest obstacle on my path to vindicate Dao. In order to recover my former cultivation, I have to get rid of you!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall fell into darkness again.

At this moment, the Primordial Continent was in turmoil. Luohou was quickly establishing his own faction in the western part of the Primordial Continent. While recruiting and bewitching creatures with great potential to cultivate demonic cultivation methods, he used the Soul Assimilation Technique to bewitch some high-level Primordial creatures.

A portion of the elders and clansmen of the Dragon Clan were secretly controlled by Rahu. However, this was done in secret so that the Dragon Clan did not suspect anything.

The trap he had set up in the Dragon Clan had succeeded. Next, he had to set up a trap in the Phoenix and Qilin clans.

Rahu had sent out fourteen envoys to the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan had successfully completed their plan. This meant that Rahu now controlled a portion of the top powers of the three innate clans.

It could be said that the plan to sow discord among the three races and trigger a war between the three races had been completed. Now, he only needed to secretly carry out his plan to urge the three races to start a war as soon as possible and collect the blood essence of the three races.

Of course, although it was Luohou's secret plan, it could not escape Lin Tian's eyes. After all, Lin Tian came from the future, so he naturally knew of Luohou's existence. However, Lin Tian didn't want to care about Hongjun and Luohou, including the trivial matters between the three clans.

What did it have to do with me if they were killed? As long as it didn't affect me, it was fine. Of course, Lin Tian was still on that island!

Now, the three innate races were developing at a rapid pace, and with Rahu's help, the three races had fought a few more battles. Both sides had suffered heavy losses, but when they saw the other side suffering heavy losses, they wanted to take them down in one fell swoop.

The following battle was naturally extremely fierce. The blood essence of the three tribes was scattered in the Wilderness and received by the fourteen messengers sent by Luohou.

That Rahu was extremely powerful and had created countless devil spells. He also held supreme treasures in his hands. The twelfth-grade black lotus and the four Immortal Slaying Swords were Primordial Spiritual Treasures of Upper Grade and above. Although the four Immortal Slaying Swords were still Primordial Spiritual Treasures, the Immortal Slaying Formation set up by the Immortal Slaying Formation Map could not be broken by four people of the same level.

Now, Luohou had set up a trap for the three tribes of Untainted Land. He secretly collected the Blood Essence of the three tribes and set up a formation in the west of Untainted Land, where the Evil Qi of Nine Yin was rarely seen in the world. He gathered and converged the resentment, Death Qi, Killing Qi, and Evil Qi floating in Untainted Land into the purest Killing Qi.

In the north, south, east, west, and north directions, there was a sword inserted into each of them. They were arranged according to the wind, water, and fire. They were the famous Four Swords of Extinction, which were famous for their Killing Dao. They nurtured the Four Swords of Extinction with killing intent.

As time passed, the conflict between the three clans became more and more intense. In the past, it would be a small conflict every hundred years and a big one every thousand years. Now, there was a battle every two or three days.

The Primordial World was now filled with a large amount of death qi, evil qi, piercing qi, and other ominous auras.

Both Xiantian lifeforms and stone wood monsters could sense that a life-and-death battle between the three races was about to break out. Those with low cultivation bases were all hiding in their immortal caves, not daring to come out. Those with higher cultivation were thinking about how to gain benefits from this battle.

After all, although the three races often fought in the past, it was only the cultivators from their own races who led the troops. Now that the patriarchs of the dragon, qilin, and phoenix clans had personally arrived, it was likely that the day of an all-out war between the three clans was not far away.

Of course, Rahu was the happiest of them all. In his mind, the more intense the battle, the better. As for collecting the blood essence of the three races to nurture the four Immortal Slaying Swords.

Every day, Rahu was thinking about how to sow discord between the three races and cause a large-scale war. In the end, Luohou would be the one to reap the benefits. As an ambitious person, Luohou naturally wouldn't allow the three innate races to suppress him.

It could be said that Rahu had been thinking about how to eliminate the three innate races all day. Now, the best opportunity had been placed in front of him.

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