Calamity Fiendish Qi

After Thunder Qilin was killed, the Calamity Fiendish Qi broke away from his body.

Drawn by the Primordial Ancestral Qi, it surged toward Fuxi.

The Calamity Fiendish Qi that countless cultivators could not avoid fast enough was like a clay ox entering the sea when it reached Fuxi.

When the pitch-black Calamity Fiendish Qi, laced with wisps of blood Qi, touched Fuxi's body—

Before it could show what it was capable of, the Primordial Ancestral Qi devoured every last bit of it, as if it could not get enough!

The Primordial Ancestral Qi within him grew stronger once more.

Feeling his strength increase, Fuxi made further plans for the Calamity Fiendish Qi.

And not a bit of Thunder Qilin, who had contributed the Calamity Fiendish Qi to Fuxi, went to waste.

His body was absorbed by the Blood Pool, becoming nourishment for the Ancestral Witches!

Deep within the Qilin Clan's territory, the Life Tablet bearing Thunder Qilin's name shattered without warning!!!

In the Qilin Clan's territory, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it seemed water could be wrung from the air.

In the Qilin Clan's council hall, the other five great elders had all gathered. Only Elder Thunder Qilin, whose body and Dao had already perished, was absent.

Elder Fire Qilin tightly suppressed the fury about to erupt from within him. The scales covering his body had already turned red, making him look like a volcano on the verge of eruption.

He and Thunder Qilin had grown up together and had been inseparable since childhood.

The clan leader had clearly said Thunder Qilin had only gone to seek that supreme treasure, so why...

He could not possibly let the culprit who had caused Thunder Qilin's death get away with it!!!

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Fire Qilin stepped forward and knelt before Ancestral Qilin!

"Clan leader!"

"Let me go next!"

Ancestral Qilin looked at Fire Qilin, kneeling before him, his voice sounding as though he were weeping blood.

Thunder Qilin's death was something he had not expected either!

"No."

The moment Ancestral Qilin said this, Fire Qilin jerked his head up!

"Why..."

Before Fire Qilin could finish, Ancestral Qilin continued.

"I will go personally!"

The other qilin in the council hall all hurried to their feet, and even Fire Qilin joined them in trying to dissuade him.

"No, clan leader, you absolutely must not!"

"That's right! Our war with the Dragon and Phoenix Clans has yet to end. How can we do without you?"

"In the Primordial World, only you and the leaders of the other two clans have reached the Quasi-Sage realm. The villain beneath Buzhou Mountain is a Daluo Golden Immortal at most. There is no need for you to act!"

The qilin elders' pleas failed to dissuade Ancestral Qilin.

"Elders, our Qilin Clan has been at war with the Dragon and Phoenix Clans for a long time. We need a force that can decide the outcome!"

"I believe that phenomenon was extraordinary and affected a vast area. There must be quite a few spirit treasures coming into the world."

"Besides, our Elder Thunder Qilin fell there. It is most fitting for me to go personally!"

"Elders, say no more!"

Seeing that Ancestral Qilin had made up his mind, the Qilin Clan elders could only withdraw.

During the Dragon-Han Calamity, things had not yet reached the height they would in the age of witches and demons, when "Quasi-Sages walked everywhere and Daluo Golden Immortals were worth less than dogs."

Ancestral Qilin naturally believed that the person at the foot of Buzhou Mountain was, at most, a peak Daluo Golden Immortal.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, in the place where the Twelve Ancestral Witches were being nurtured.

The phenomena caused by their transformation gradually weakened, and the sounds coming from the twelve great cocoons grew fainter and fainter.

Fuxi extracted the wisps of the Will of Heaven present in the Calamity Fiendish Qi, and the Chaotic Bagua descended over them!

Watching the Will of Heaven dissipate in his hand once again, Fuxi thought it a pity.

The Will of Heaven in this Primordial World was quite interesting, and Fuxi was very interested in it.

The sound of wind and clouds carrying thunder and lightning came from the entrance.

The spiritual Qi between heaven and earth became extraordinarily violent and chaotic.

It was as though an incomparably powerful will had infected the spiritual Qi.

On the land beneath Fuxi's feet, not a blade of grass had grown because of the Earthly Turbid Qi!

But now, countless flowers and grasses raced to emerge from the earth, all to welcome the being about to arrive!

When that being stepped onto this land, flowers and grass grew everywhere except around Pangu Hall and the Blood Pool.

Fuxi raised his eyes.

He saw a strange beast step into the place, draped in rosy splendor, with a lofty head and horns and exquisite treasure light shining all over its body.

Countless creatures of the earth followed close behind the strange beast.

But they dared not enter because of the Blood Pool's might!

In Fuxi's memories, there was only one being with such an appearance and presence.

It was Ancestral Qilin, ruler of the beasts that roamed the earth and one of the overlords of heaven and earth!!!

Yet Ancestral Qilin's imposing presence had no effect whatsoever on Fuxi.

Ancestral Qilin looked at the unfamiliar being who showed no sign of cultivation and spoke.

"Did you have something to do with the death of my clan's Elder Thunder Qilin?!"

Fuxi neither confirmed nor denied it.

Even facing a Quasi-Sage like Ancestral Qilin, Fuxi felt no fear or hesitation.

He even felt a trace of fighting spirit.

Quasi-Sage...

He considered that although he had only drawn Qi into his body, there should be no gap between him and a Quasi-Sage.

If we fought, who would bring down the deer?

Ancestral Qilin, meanwhile, seemed to have no need for Fuxi's answer at all!

"No matter what means you used, today you will pay the price for your sins!!!"

Fuxi's calm expression had already answered Ancestral Qilin.

The Earthly Turbid Qi had been completely absorbed, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were about to emerge.

"His death was simply because his strength was lacking."

On the Primordial Continent, the weak were prey to the strong.

Could Ancestral Qilin not see even that?

"Hahahaha, so his strength was lacking! Then when you die at my hands today, it will be because your strength was lacking too!!!"

The wind and clouds raged with Ancestral Qilin's movements. The creatures in this region at the foot of Buzhou Mountain did not even have a chance to escape before the Quasi-Sage's pressure knocked every one of them unconscious.

The powerful currents of air briefly turned the space into a vacuum, and even Buzhou Mountain itself trembled slightly as a result.

"If you want to blame something, blame your own wild words and your lack of strength!"

Ancestral Qilin gathered immense magical power in his palm and struck straight down with crushing force.

Whoever killed an elder of his Qilin Clan could meet only one end.

Once Fuxi was dead, Ancestral Qilin would surely tear out his soul and leave it to burn in Netherfire for countless millions of years!

Ancestral Qilin put even more force behind his strike, as though intent on crushing the being into a bloody pulp with one palm!

"You dare hurt our big brother???!!!"

The twelve great cocoons nurturing the Ancestral Witches let out a furious roar at once, and twelve figures charged toward Ancestral Qilin together.

Two of the figures swiftly moved beneath Ancestral Qilin's palm and each raised a palm to meet it. The power of their blood and Qi erupted like a volcano, and the tremendous impact sent Ancestral Qilin flying far away.

The two turned around, one a man and the other a woman.

"Big brother, I am Dijiang."

The male Ancestral Witch had indeed torn through space to get there.

"Big brother, I am Houtu."

Houtu, the Earth Ancestral Witch, could draw an endless supply of the Earth Element as long as her feet stood on the ground, and she could cross any distance on the earth at will!