Chapter 35 The Battle Between Taoism and Demonism

"Suzaku, stop talking about me." Yuan Feng took a deep breath:

"Are you ready? If you do this, you might be trapped in the extreme south forever."

"I'm ready!" Zhuque wiped his tears:

"For the Phoenix Clan, I'll do anything."

"...Good." Yuan Feng nodded, but the sadness in her eyes could not be dispelled.

The end of the three clans is a foregone conclusion.

If Yuan Feng had not discovered this, she would not have transformed her origin into Kong Xuan and Jin Peng.

She died, it didn't matter, but the Phoenix Clan could not be destroyed.

So, she had two plans, just to give the Phoenix Clan a chance to breathe.

As for the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan...

Zu Long and Shi Qilin also thought of this step.

But... everyone is in a calamity after all, and they have to fight no matter what.

Once they succeed, what awaits them is sainthood, the sublimation of the entire clan.

Compared to the unification of the prehistoric world and the sainthood, all the efforts are worth it, and all the karma is nothing.

"Yuan Feng! Will you surrender?" Zu Long swung his tail and knocked Shi Qilin off balance, and breathed dragon breath towards Yuan Feng:

"Surrender, if I become a saint, I can allow your Phoenix clan to survive! All of you Phoenix clan members will be under my command."

"You are dreaming!" Yuan Feng glared:

"Little loach, you suppress all living beings, our Phoenix clan came into being, and the Dragon clan has suffered from the world for a long time. With such a Dragon clan, you also want to prove the Tao?"

"That's right!" Shi Qilin roared:

"Zu Long! Your Dragon clan will be punished!"

Then, Shi Qilin turned into a Taoist body and went towards Zu Long.

In front of Zu Long's huge body... Shi Qilin is not even a speck of dust!

Oh!

Zulong roared, and then transformed into a Taoist body, fighting with Shi Qilin.

Yuanfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and then joined the battle with Zhuque.

There was no Taoist method to speak of.

It was just a pure physical fight.

One punch and one kick, shaking the layers of void into pieces!

This was the battle between the three tribes!

The patriarchs of the three tribes, the top battle in the prehistoric world!

Zulong fought one against three in this battle, and was only slightly inferior.

The four people were completely unaware of the strangeness of the battle...

They didn't know when they started to fight to the west.

They had fought all the way, and all the way here, the void collapsed, and it was all repaired by the power of heaven.

They didn't realize that something was wrong when they fought to the west.

Under Mount Xumi.

At this time, Luohou's eyes were a little crazy.

He looked at the direction of the battle between the patriarchs of the three tribes, and the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed no matter what.

"It's almost done, it's almost done."

The formation is already 90% complete, just a little more, that's enough!

The last 10%, when the evil spirit between heaven and earth increases by another 10%, his formation will be complete!

At that time, he can sacrifice the three tribes with blood in the formation and become the first saint of the prehistoric world.

Thinking of this, Luo Hou couldn't suppress his excitement.

"Kill the patriarchs of these three tribes, maybe it's almost done!"

Luo Hou turned into a black light and went in the direction of the battle between the patriarchs of the three tribes.

Luo Hou is like this, he does whatever he wants.

It can be done in less than ten thousand years.

But he can't wait.

What to do if he can't wait?

Kill the patriarchs of the three tribes in person and sacrifice the formation.

At this moment, the four ancestors who have been watching Luo Hou's actions also started to act.

Since Luo Hou has taken action, it means that he will soon succeed.

Similarly, their success or failure will also depend on this move.

If Luohou wins, there will be no more peaceful days in the prehistoric world.

If they win, it will be a great blessing for the world.

"Fellow Daoists, it's time for us to act." Hongjun said with a smile.

"Good!" The three said in unison, and then went to the battlefield of the three clan leaders together.

The eastern battlefield of the three clans.

The situation here is much more tragic than that in the west.

The ground is full of broken corpses, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and all the prehistoric clans, but there is not a single complete corpse.

At a glance, the number is so dense that it is hard to tell whether it is the ground or the mountain of corpses.

Each one has been blood-thirsty, as if they have lost their minds, and the only thing in their minds is to fight with each other!

"Zhulong, die!" Qingluan shouted, and then punched Zhulong.

This punch affected the boundless law of Xuanbing, and in an instant, it froze all the surroundings within a trillion miles. Under this punch, even time and space could be frozen!

Although Qingluan was strong, Zhulong was not a pushover.

In a pair of dragon eyes, the avenue of time was flowing!

This was the battle between the top masters of the prehistoric world, the sky was dark, and the void was shattered.

In such a battle, the sky and the earth were not clear, the void was full of the murderous aura, there were countless dead bodies on the ground, and the air was full of the stench.

This is the catastrophe of the prehistoric world!

How many lives were affected in this battle?

What the prehistoric world lacked the most was lives, and the current war affected at least 70% of the lives...

Therefore, this war must be ended!

At the western battlefield, Luohou had arrived!

The four people who were fighting suddenly stopped.

The evil spirit between heaven and earth reached its peak at this moment!

The ancestor dragon turned into a nine-clawed golden dragon with millions of miles, and roared at the black clouds in the void.

The first Qilin, Yuanfeng, and Zhuque also showed their true bodies and protested against the black clouds.

There was full of hostility in the boundless black cloud!

Although the three tribes fought to the death, at this critical moment, everyone could see that the person in the black cloud was the most abnormal one.

"Who is here!" Zulong's voice was like a deep bell, and its momentum made the world seem to tremble for a moment.

"I am Luohou!"

Only a domineering voice was heard in the void, and a golden blood arrow instantly shot out from Zulong's golden scales.

"Roar!" Zulong felt pain, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

In the prehistoric world, who could break his body like this?

Yuanfeng and the others were also stunned at this moment.

Luohou... is so strong?

They knew about Luohou seven Yuanhui ago.

But... they didn't expect Luohou to have such ability!

Break Zulong's body?

Who dares to think of such a thing?

This is something that Shi Qilin and Yuanfeng can do with all their strength!

Under the black cloud, a figure thousands of feet tall appeared.

It was a middle-aged Taoist in a black robe, with crazy and evil eyes! There was a cruel and evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You three tribes are my chance to achieve enlightenment!" Luohou laughed arrogantly.

Although he was arrogant, Luohou's movements were very steady.

He held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, kicked his legs in the air, and the boundless void collapsed. His target... was Yuanfeng!

Kill the weakest first!

Yuanfeng is now extremely weak. As long as Yuanfeng is killed, the formation will be 93% complete!

Luohou's eyes were full of madness, and at this moment they had turned into scarlet eyes!

"Chief!" Zhuque's pupils shrank, and his figure instantly broke through the endless void!

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