The Dragon Race and the Qilin Race Have Been Extinguished, but the Disaster Has Not Ended, and the Battle Between the Daoists and the Demons Has Exploded
The Immortal Volcano.
The Yuan Emperor and Yuan Feng looked at the battle between the dragon race and the Qilin race with incomparably sighing expressions.
"Husband, is this our original fate?”
"This is too terrifying."
Yuan Feng's face was filled with fear.
Back then, when the Primitive Emperor mentioned that the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Tribes were about to face a great calamity, she didn't pay much attention to it.
He also had some complaints about the oath to withdraw from the Wilderness.
That was why he asked if the Primitive Emperor had really given up on the fight for hegemony.
However, he did not expect the calamity to come so quickly!
They had just retreated, and the dragon and qilin races were already fighting so miserably. Not even one in ten thousand of their clansmen survived.
Even the Ancestral Dragon and the Genesis Kylin had died.
It was too terrifying.
Didn't this mean that if it wasn't for the Primitive Emperor's order, the Phoenix Race would be like the Dragon Race and the Qilin Race, almost exterminated?
The strangest thing was that the Ancestral Dragon and the Origin Qilin were in a very strange state!
The three races had been enemies for so many years, how could she not understand each other?
These two people were clearly skilled in scheming and resourceful.
But just now, he was like a madman, only knowing how to fight with his life.
It was the same for the ordinary clansmen.
They didn't use any tactics, just crazily attacking each other.
This matter was too strange.
A feeling of having survived a disaster surged in Yuan Feng's heart. She was glad for everything the Yuan Emperor had done.
Compared to the fate of the dragon race and the Qilin race, not a single person from the phoenix race died. They just needed to suppress the eternal volcano forever.
He was simply extremely lucky.
And all of this was the Primitive Emperor's credit.
Yuan Feng looked at the Yuan Emperor and had no doubt that the other party could definitely lead the phoenix clan to truly rise.
There was hope for the Phoenix clan to prosper!
The Primitive Emperor's eyes also flickered with an inexplicable expression.
There was too much slaughter, and it was too terrifying.
Corpses and pieces of flesh were everywhere.
The dragon race and the Qilin race originally had billions of soldiers participating in the battle, but now, they had all been wiped out!
Although there were still some old, weak, women, and children in the ancestral lands of the two clans, it was meaningless.
Now, he could completely announce that the dragon race and the Qilin race were exterminated!
He was a transmigrator, so he knew the fate of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races, so he was not shocked.
However, when he witnessed it with his own eyes, he still felt a little emotional.
One had to know that in his previous life, there were only eight billion people on Earth.
But now, billions of living beings had died tragically.
Corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers. This was just a description in his previous life, but now it had truly appeared in front of him.
Fortunately, the ones who died were all from the dragon race and the qilin race. He would not feel heartache.
If the Phoenix Clan were to encounter such a terrifying calamity, all the beautiful Phoenix Ladies would become corpses.
That would be a great calamity.
However, this was also good.
The dragon race and the qilin race had died so miserably, so a large amount of territory would be vacated.
When the phoenix clan came out of the mountain, they would be able to spend less effort.
However, he was still a little hesitant.
In the prehistoric plot that he knew.
Now, they just needed to wait for the battle between Hongjun and Luohou to end and the battle between Daoists and Demons to be decided.
The Longhan Cultivation Tribulation was about to end.
However, reality and the story were definitely not completely the same.
For example, his existence and the survival of the phoenix clan had long left the prehistoric plot.
It would inevitably lead to changes.
Although the Dragon Race and Qilin Race were gone, there was still Hongjun and Luohou. He could not relax.
The Primitive Emperor still didn't know how much trouble would happen in the future.
The only thing he could do now was to raise his cultivation as soon as possible.
As long as one had enough strength, they would have nothing to fear no matter what happened!
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Yuan Feng.
"Wifey, this tribulation is not over yet. Perhaps an even greater disaster will occur.”
"Pass down my order. Tell all the phoenixes to return to the volcano.”
Yuan Feng was stunned and somewhat puzzled.
The dragon race and the qilin race were about to go extinct. What else could happen?
However, since it was the Primitive Emperor's order, she naturally had to obey.
For the safety of the entire Phoenix clan, it was worth it no matter how cautious he was.
Soon, the order was passed down.
A strange thing happened in the Wilderness.
The dragon race and the Qilin race had perished together, and their strength had been greatly reduced. Many factions were taking the opportunity to hit them while they were down, seizing the treasures and territory of the two races.
Not only did the phoenix-kind not take the opportunity to expand, but they also retreated back to the volcano.
It was as if he really did not have the heart to fight for hegemony.
All the major forces were secretly cursing the Phoenix Clan for being stupid. It wasn't like they couldn't fight for hegemony by guarding the Immortal Volcano.
If he missed such a good opportunity, he would regret it in the future.
However, they were also happy that the phoenix clan was so stupid.
The various major factions were more at ease in occupying territories and snatching treasures.
On the other side.
The battle between Hongjun, Luohou, and the others had already erupted.
The two sides fought fiercely.
Although Rahu's cultivation was strong, it was difficult for him to fight against four hands.
Hongjun had the help of Yang Mei, Yin Yang, and the others, but Luohou was restrained everywhere.
What was even more terrifying was that these people were all former Chaos Demon Gods.
Although he had yet to vindicate the Dao, he had grasped the power of various Great Dao laws.
Every attack unleashed a terrifying power.
The battlefield was turned into ruins.
Although the Ancestral Dragon and the Origin Kylin had died, there were still some survivors in the two races.
Before these people could grieve, they were once again affected by the battle.
In an instant, a large number of clansmen died on the spot.
The battlefield was filled with wails.
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