The Primordial World's Phenomenon Shocks the Myriad Races! Concealed Thunder Spirit Takes Form!

Primordial Chaos shattered into chaos, and three thousand Great Daos gave birth to Demon Gods!

Strength broke through all laws to create the Primordial World, while countless living beings drove out the fierce emperors!

The three races fought for supremacy amid schemes, and the battle between Dao and Devil ushered in a flourishing age!

The Purple Sky Lecture distributed spiritual treasures, and the Immortal Heads fell, strengthening the witches and demons!

When the Human Race emerged, opportunities appeared, and the Six Great Saints honored the Heavenly Dao in all directions!

The Primordial World had endured several great calamities. The Myriad Races were all treated as mere grass and dogs, barely surviving to this day.

Yet the Witch Race and Demon Race grew increasingly powerful, both wishing to become the overlords of the Primordial World and unite the Myriad Races. Countless conflicts, large and small, broke out between them, and their grudges continued to deepen, as though an immense war was about to erupt.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun learned of this through the heavenly secrets and appeared before the two races. Using supreme methods, he set a one-yuan deadline, preventing them from easily launching a war of extermination.

Thus, the Myriad Races of the Primordial World finally welcomed a brief period of peace. They developed and strengthened themselves frantically, hoping to survive the conflicts to come.

On this day, at the summit of Buzhou Mountain in the center of the Primordial World, where it connected with the heavens, an astonishing thundercloud suddenly appeared.

The thundercloud swelled wildly. Lightning flashed and thunder roared within it, sending out waves of heart-pounding rumbling.

Within the thick thundercloud, rich vitality and Destructive Power continuously intertwined and collided. It seemed as if a supreme treasure had appeared, yet also as if a world-ending calamity had descended.

For a moment, powerful figures from every direction sensed it and revealed shocked expressions.

Not far from Buzhou Mountain, within the Witch Ancestral Land, inside a massive palace!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, each enormous and radiating terrifying baleful auras, raised their heads and looked toward the summit of Buzhou Mountain.

"Such a phenomenon actually appeared?"

"Even though I control the power of lightning, I still feel somewhat uneasy!"

"Is this the birth of a treasure? Is it Hongjun's doing? Or the might of a great calamity?"

"..."

Amid their shock, the Ancestral Witches all looked toward Dijiang, who sat in the main seat of the hall and radiated traces of spatial power, as though awaiting his decision.

"There must be a reason for such a phenomenon!"

"Whether an innate treasure has emerged or Great Calamity Power has descended, we must go investigate!"

Dijiang had already made his decision. After speaking, he led the other Ancestral Witches swiftly toward the summit of Buzhou Mountain, intending to investigate first.

Meanwhile, in the eastern skies, at the center of a vast complex of buildings!

Two figures suddenly stepped out of a huge palace and looked toward Buzhou Mountain.

"Eldest Brother, this phenomenon is too astonishing. Even the emergence of Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasures might not cause such a stir!"

"We absolutely cannot let the Witch Race get there first!"

One of the figures wore a solemn expression as he spoke softly to the person beside him.

"Second Brother is right!"

"Demon Gods, heed my command! Follow This Emperor to Buzhou Mountain and investigate!"

The figure beside him immediately responded, then issued an Imperial Decree below.

At once, more than a dozen figures shot into the sky and sped toward Buzhou Mountain alongside the two figures.

At this moment, it was not only the Witch Race and Demon Race that reacted.

Even from the boundless blood-colored sea in the depths of the Nine Hells, a figure clad in a dark crimson robe soared out.

"Hmph!"

"A treasure capable of causing such a phenomenon may be this ancestor's opportunity to attain the Dao. It should naturally belong to this ancestor!"

The figure muttered to himself, instantly stirring up monstrous waves of blood before vanishing from the spot.

In the depths of the North Sea!

An enormous figure leaped out of the seawater. A pair of flesh wings that blotted out the sky unfolded behind him as he charged straight into the heavens.

His gaze also turned toward Buzhou Mountain, revealing a trace of urgency.

For a time, reclusive Great Powers and terrifying figures all headed toward Buzhou Mountain.

Even the Six Great Saints revealed surprised expressions, seemingly moved by the prospect.

However, the terrifying thundercloud above Buzhou Mountain existed for only a brief moment before rapidly contracting and vanishing without a trace.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had rushed to the summit of Buzhou Mountain at once, failed to find the slightest clue.

"The phenomenon just disappeared?"

"How is that possible?"

"The treasure did not emerge either!"

"Could a Saint have secretly used some method to take it away?"

"Shh... If a Saint acted, why would he need to do so secretly?"

"What is going on, then?"

"Could we have been toyed with?"

"..."

The powerful figures of the Myriad Races were all stunned, their faces filled with fury.

They had all prepared their methods, intending to slaughter their way through all directions and seize the treasure, yet the phenomenon had vanished?

Was this not simply playing them for fools?

If they learned which existence had toyed with them, they would surely visit that person's Cave Dwelling and demand an explanation.

Even if it was a Saint, they would still have to pay him a visit!

"Buzz..."

Just as the powerful figures of the Myriad Races fumed, waves of terrifying buzzing suddenly rang out above Buzhou Mountain.

Immediately afterward, astonishing Saint's Might surged forth, seemingly intending to cover the entire sky.

"It disappeared?"

"Even we fellow disciples cannot deduce its whereabouts?"

"How could this be?"

"That phenomenon clearly indicated that the treasure about to emerge was fated with our Western Teachings!"

Two figures suddenly emerged from within the Saint's Might, seemingly deducing the whereabouts of the thundercloud from earlier.

Yet after several breaths, both revealed looks of surprise.

As Saints, bolstered by the Heavenly Dao, they should have been able to deduce the past and future.

But even as the two Saints deduced together, they could not determine where the thundercloud that had appeared earlier had gone. This left them rather astonished.

In their frustration, the two Saints flickered and withdrew their might, vanishing into the horizon.

"Hmph!"

"Those two fellows from the Western Teachings ran quite quickly!"

"Still, it seems they returned empty-handed as well!"

Not long afterward, a breathtakingly beautiful woman with a human body and snake tail also appeared in the sky.

The woman snorted toward the place where the two Saints had vanished, then flickered and quietly departed as well.

Kunlun Mountain, Three Purities Hall!

Taiqing, Yuanshi, and Tongtian could not help exchanging glances, their expressions turning somewhat grim.

They had already opened a Spatial Rift and intended to head to Buzhou Mountain to investigate. Yet before they could depart, the thundercloud had actually vanished.

This left them extremely puzzled. What kind of existence could create such a phenomenon right under the Saints' noses, while leaving even them unable to investigate it clearly?

Just as the Six Great Saints and many Great Powers of the Primordial World fell into confusion, a thundercloud suddenly appeared within a hidden space inside the summit of Buzhou Mountain.

The thundercloud trembled, radiating terrifying might and evolving supreme mysteries.

At the same time, thick Thunder Dragons continuously descended from the thundercloud, forming a Sea of Lightning at the center of the space.

"Buzz..."

Amid the terrifying thunderclaps, an exceptionally crisp buzzing sound suddenly rang out.

Strands of black-gold light emerged from the thundercloud, directly enveloping the entire Sea of Lightning.

Afterward, an incomparably majestic giant palace slowly descended from the thundercloud.

Before the palace, astonishing lightning continuously gathered, taking the form of a human figure.

As the lightning around the figure dispersed, it revealed a slender, handsome young man with wildly flowing long hair.

The moment the young man appeared, the surrounding lightning seemed to freeze, and every sound of thunder fell silent.

Not long afterward, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, revealing an extremely excited expression.

Astonishing lightning flickered in his eyes as he turned toward the gates of the majestic palace and roared.

"I finally succeeded in taking form!"

"Our wager was still won by me!"

"I advise you to honor the bet and accept defeat. Don't think about killing... no, don't think about killing thunder to silence me!"

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