Primordial World: The Green Snake Only Wants to Cultivate Immortality
Yuan Shi observed the battle for ten years, comprehending the Mandate of Heaven. Tongtian, however, witnessed the struggle against fate, the defiance of Heaven.
Yet, he could only sigh. They had no reason or cause to intervene in the war between the Wu and Yao tribes.
He felt pity for the Yao, but the Wu were of the same lineage as Pangu. Thus, he could not act.
Upon the Jianmu tree, Qing Ling sighed, "It is time for your lineage to emerge!"
On the battlefield, Qing Xuan's three thousand nascent Dao chains not only entangled Shebi Shi but also protected several Great Luo Immortals.
The ability to delay Shebi Shi for ten years fell primarily on Qing Xuan.
Even so, ten years was too long. Qing Xuan's strength was insufficient.
"Boom—"
Shebi Shi's punch shattered the void. His dark eyes instantly stole all light from the sky. The fourteen Great Luo Immortals fell into a daze, their fourteen defenses dissolving in an instant.
Seizing the opportunity, Shebi Shi pointed a finger. The law of poison gathered at his fingertip, condensing into a single point. The projectile pierced the void, breaking through the 'harmony of light and dust' defense and entering Qing Xuan's body.
Qing Xuan's expression changed. The three thousand Dao chains returned to his body, suppressing the extreme poison.
Ordinary poisons were naturally useless, but this was Shebi Shi's Ancestral Wu corpse poison. Even Great Luo Golden Immortals would retreat in fear.
The extreme poison coursed through his body. His Dharma power receded like a tide. Shebi Shi struck with a punch, sending Qing Xuan plummeting from the nine heavens.
After all, Qing Xuan at this moment was merely a Great Luo Golden Immortal who had fought an Ancestral Wu for ten years!
Shebi Shi grinned ferociously, "A mere long snake dared to obstruct me for ten years. Truly, you have met a fitting end!"
Shebi Shi raised his hand, and his innate poisonous dragon, prostrating itself, charged towards the ground, heading straight for Qing Xuan.
Qing Xuan's expression grew solemn. The Qing Ming Umbrella spun, protecting him. The three thousand Dao chains began to spread across the void, dissolving the impending fatal blow!
"Boom—"
The Qing Ming Umbrella pulsed with the circulation of earth, wind, water, and fire. Pure white light merged with them to resist the Ancestral Wu's poison dragon.
The poison dragon corroded heaven and earth, giving rise to the void anew. Earth, wind, water, and fire turned, neutralizing the Ancestral Wu's power.
However, at this moment, all the Ancestral Wu had received Pangu's inheritance, advancing further and becoming comparable to the great powers of heaven and earth.
Shebi Shi snorted in anger. The poison dragon shook violently, pressing down on Qing Xuan. The previously evenly matched Dao power instantly reversed, surging towards Qing Xuan.
"Boom—"
The sky bled crimson into the vast expanse, and mountains and rivers were dyed red, reversing the universe.
The poison dragon exploded, flying back and shattering. The Qing Ming Umbrella slowly spun, once again sheltering its master.
Shebi Shi's voice was chilling, "You seek death!"
Blood rolled around Qing Xuan. A long saber descended, and a tall, slender youth stood beside him.
The youth's handsome face was filled with murderous intent. Saber and youth alike, they faced the Ancestral Wu directly, without fear.
Qing Xuan smiled, "Qi, long time no see."
A hint of emotion flickered across Qi's indifferent face, but he quickly suppressed it.
Behind him, the four Great Asura Kings descended, their blood-red aura obscuring the sky, gazing at Shebi Shi.
In the north, the five Ancestral Wu who were besieging Taiyi suddenly startled. A surge of power, capable of slaughtering heaven and earth, flashed by.
Houtu's body condensed the law of earth into a shield. Dijiang instantly traversed the void. Xuan Ming's body was enveloped in a chilling wind. Gonggong stomped on water, overturning the heavens.
"Boom—"
Blood qi spanned ten thousand miles, dyeing the firmament red.
Yuantu swept with heavenly killing intent, its black energy shrouding all living beings. Abi carried earthly killing intent, its purple light terrifying all beings. The killing intent of heaven and earth pierced through the heavens and seemed to pierce the hearts of the great powers.
"Pfft—"
A Yuantu blade severed the swirling ice and snow. An Abi sword pierced the vast ocean waves.
Accompanying this were two furious roars from the Ancestral Wu.
Xuan Ming and Gonggong had their Ancestral Wu true bodies shattered by Yuantu and Abi!
A large portion of their Ancestral Wu essence blood was siphoned away by the twin swords!
After all, the owner of these twin swords was the Old Ancestor of Blood!
Seeing this, Taiyi struck the Chaos Bell again. Profound resonant sounds reverberated, and golden radiance from the Great Sun rose once more.
Minghe, with one hand behind his back, emerged stepping on red lotuses. The twin swords returned to his side, docile as sheep. He strode across the sky, and a sea of blood surged from the earth, its foul wind and rain covering the Primordial World.
"I, the Asura tribe, emerge today! The Path of Slaughter emerges! The Sea of Blood emerges!"
Dijiang roared, his wings flapping, the void collapsing and smashing towards Minghe.
Minghe let out a cold laugh. The Yuantu sword struck again, shattering the sky. Black killing intent directly confronted the power of the void. The sky broke and shattered again and again, yet there was no wind for ten thousand miles.
Gonggong cursed, "Shameless Minghe! Today, I shall make you pay with your blood!"
Minghe chuckled, "Ancestral Wu Gonggong, six-tenths of your essence blood has been borrowed by me. How much combat power do you have left?"
Houtu said coldly, "Minghe, today you interfere in the Wu-Yao conflict. In the future, my Wu tribe will destroy your Sea of Blood!"
Minghe heard this and was unconcerned, "If you wish to destroy my Sea of Blood, you must first cut down Buzhou Mountain and use it to fill the Sea of Blood. Otherwise, do not even speak of it."
The Ancestral Wu were all enraged. Houtu walked towards Minghe, while Shebi Shi turned to face Taiyi, no longer paying attention to the sky full of Wu and Yao.
Seven great powers were about to clash again when suddenly, a profound sound echoed from beyond the heavens, stabilizing the shattered sky of the Primordial World and repairing the ten directions of the heavens.
"Henceforth, the Wu shall command the earth, and the Yao shall command the heavens. Do not stir up further conflict!"
This voice carried immense authority, and the great power of heaven and earth dispersed in all directions.
This was the voice of the Dao Ancestor!
The Wu tribe wore expressions of unwillingness, while the Yao tribe rejoiced with excitement.
All twelve Ancestral Wu stopped fighting. After all, they were not foolish. They knew Hongjun governed the Heavenly Dao and was the closest existence to Pangu in the world. They still had to show some respect to the Dao Ancestor.
Since the Wu tribe ceased fighting, the naturally disadvantaged Yao tribe had no reason to pursue them.
The Ancestral Wu returned to their twelve divisions, but they remembered the offense of Minghe's sneak attack with his two swords.
Taiyi expressed his gratitude to Minghe. Di Jun descended from the Heavenly Court, transmitting the Ten Thousand Yao Ascending Stairway.
Minghe did not return to the Sea of Blood but began to practice the Path of Slaughter!
Slaughtering all sentient beings!
The Asura tribe began to slaughter living beings. Wherever the Sea of Blood passed, it transformed into a sea of blood. The Sea of Blood widened, its killing aura spreading throughout the land.
The Yao tribe completed their ascension. The three thousand Dao chains of the Jianmu tree dissipated, and heaven and earth returned to silence.
The Yao Emperor and the Yao Sovereign began to recuperate in the Heavenly Realm.
The first great war between the Wu and Yao concluded in a draw.
The Wu tribe held the greater power, while the Yao tribe was weaker. This would be the situation for at least hundreds of thousands of years to come.
The fall of the Wu-Yao war also allowed all sentient beings to witness the power and majesty of the Four Emperors of the Yao tribe, and it was the first time that the name Donghuang Taiyi was etched into the minds of all beings in heaven and earth.
Qi followed Qing Xuan and entered the Heavenly Court of the Yao tribe together.
The Yao tribe was newly established. Below the Yao Emperor, sixteen Great Sages of the Yao tribe were enfeoffed.
Qi was appointed as the Eight-Headed Yao Sage, and Qing Xuan was appointed as the Thousand Evolution Yao Sage!
The Heavenly Realm was vast. Ten million Yao, each according to their tribe, recuperated in the Heavenly Realm, multiplying their offspring, no longer needing to fear pursuit by the Wu tribe.
Thereafter, various ancient great powers, fearing invasion by the Wu tribe, ascended to the Ninth Heaven and joined the Yao tribe.
The Heavenly Court of the Yao tribe gradually took shape.
Upon the Jianmu tree, Qing Ling rose. He was about to set off beyond the heavens.