Myriad Heavens Celebration Cloud

Once everyone had assembled, Causality turned his gaze toward Yang Mei.

He gestured for him to say something?

Feeling Causality's gaze, Yang Mei merely smiled and shook his head.

Then Causality hesitated for a moment before looking toward Luohu.

But Luohu only let out a cold snort.

So Causality shook his head helplessly, stood up, and addressed those below: "I believe you all know, our purpose today is to launch a counterattack against the Fierce Beasts!"

"And as you all know, within the Fierce Beasts, the Beast Emperor Shen Ni holds the highest authority. Though none have ever seen him fight, his subordinates—Chaos, Taotie, Qiong Qi, and Taowu—each possess strength at the mid-stage Golden Immortal of the Origin. Without question, Shen Ni's power surpasses the Four Fierce Beasts."

"Later, Shen Ni will be delayed by Daoist Yang Mei, while the remaining Four Fierce Beasts will be slain by us Golden Immortals of the Origin. Your task is to kill all Fierce Beasts as swiftly as possible!"

"Do you all understand?"

"We understand!"

Having said this, Causality looked toward the other Golden Immortals of the Origin.

Luohu stood up casually, demonic energy surging across his face, and spoke indifferently: "Since you understand, let's go!"

The others did not hesitate and immediately agreed.

"Good!"

Only Yang Mei let out a long sigh. He really didn't want this job.

He had no idea how strong Shen Ni actually was. He hoped he wouldn't be too powerful, or this old Daoist wouldn't be able to hold out.

If only Daoist Hong Yuan could lend a hand.

The group of great beings arrived outside Mount Sumeru. At the foot of Mount Sumeru, countless living beings had already gathered.

Dense and packed, truly terrifying, like a black ocean stretching tens of thousands of light-years.

Seeing the great beings appear above them, the gathered living beings flushed with excitement.

No one knew how they had endured the previous Kalpa.

Those Fierce Beasts surged like a rolling flood, like towering waves, leaving nothing but ruins and scorched earth in their wake. The devastation was unbearable to witness—truly a scene of widespread suffering and lamentation.

If not for the Dao Venerable stepping forward, leading a host of supremely powerful beings to meticulously lay down a net-like grand formation, the Primordial Wilderness would already be riddled with holes and beyond recognition.

Besides that, who among them had not lost clansmen or fellow cultivators to the Fierce Beasts?

Before, facing the brutal Fierce Beasts, they were weak and outnumbered, forced to retreat step by step—because the great beings were absent.

But now, things were different.

Their myriad clans' great beings had returned.

This time, they would wash the Fierce Beasts in blood!

Seeing the blazing fury and overwhelming killing intent burning in the eyes of the countless beings below, the Golden Immortals of the Origin felt a slight tremor in their hearts.

Somehow, their shoulders suddenly felt heavier.

After staring for a long time, the Golden Immortals of the Origin wore grave expressions and shouted in a clear voice: "Set out!"

Before the words faded, the others responded, shouting in unison.

In an instant, battle cries shook the heavens.

Then, this vast army shot forth like arrows from a bowstring, racing toward the Fierce Beasts' lair.

Beneath the great beings' feet were countless living beings, dense and black, so numerous they could not be counted.

It could be said that every being in the Primordial Wilderness with any strength was gathered here.

Inside the Fierce Beasts' lair, Shen Ni suddenly let out a cold laugh.

Finally, they had come.

If not for fear of damaging the Primordial Wilderness and angering Hong Yuan, he would have unified it long ago. What place would the myriad clans have?

The myriad clans had been waiting for this day, but wasn't he, Shen Ni, waiting for it too?

His Fierce Beast clan would use this battle to annihilate the myriad clans in one stroke, cementing their position in the Primordial Wilderness.

That way, even if the Primordial Wilderness suffered some damage, it should still be within control.

After all, thanks to the grand formation laid down by Hong Yuan, the Primordial Wilderness was now a different place from before.

With that thought, Shen Ni spoke harshly.

"Pass the order: let our clan's children prepare for a great feast!"

"Yes!"

After his subordinates withdrew.

The Four Fierce Beasts beside Shen Ni could no longer contain their excitement.

"Elder Brother, you must leave some Golden Immortals of the Origin for us!"

"Rest assured, I will!"

With that, Shen Ni slowly rose to his feet, his gaze piercing through countless spaces as he chuckled lightly. "Let us go. It is time for us to make our entrance."

The moment he finished speaking and turned around—

A terrifying aura, as if surging straight from the Nine Nether Hell, erupted without warning.

This aura was like a surging, raging tide, carrying the force of world-destroying momentum as it burst forth violently.

And the Kalpa energy between heaven and earth instantly swelled by countless times.

The great war was on the verge of breaking out.

After another several thousand years, the myriad races of living beings finally arrived before the Fierce Beast nest.

What appeared before their eyes were beasts with hideous, ferocious faces, each radiating a chilling, overwhelming aura of malevolence.

These Fierce Beasts bared their fangs and claws, their blood-red eyes gleaming with a thirst for blood.

If not for the control exerted by the Great Fiends above them, these beasts would have long since lost all restraint and charged at the sight of the gathered living beings.

At this moment, Hongjun, seeking to elevate his reputation within the Primordial Wilderness, stepped forward directly.

He raised his head and puffed out his chest, his expression solemn as he let out a roar that shook the heavens.

"Where is Shen Ni?!"

Hearing a mere Golden Immortal of the Origin at the initial stage address his Elder Brother with such insolence—

The most unruly and hot-tempered of them all, Chaos, erupted in fury.

Without a word, he soared up from the Fierce Beast nest, carrying the force of a thunderbolt as he lunged murderously toward Hongjun.

"Where did this old mud eel come from, daring to insult my Elder Brother like this?!"

Hongjun's face flushed red with rage at Chaos's words.

He was clearly an earthworm, was he not? What mud eel?

Without any hesitation, he summoned his treasure—the Myriad Heavens Celebration Cloud.

This object was formed from the Vast Righteous Qi within the heart of the Great God Pangu, its rank equal to that of an Innate Supreme Treasure.

With this treasure suspended above his head, he could stand in an invincible position.

When unleashed, all evil retreated, myriad laws could not touch it, five-colored light illuminated the heavens, and the eight-tone celestial music resounded throughout the universe.

After summoning this treasure, Hongjun suspended it directly above his head.

Seeing this, Chaos's face showed a hint of surprise.

He hadn't expected this old mud eel to possess such a supreme treasure.

But if the old mud eel thought that having this treasure would allow him to fight on equal terms, he was sorely mistaken.

In an instant, Chaos revealed his true form.

As the space between heaven and earth seemed to freeze for a single moment—

A colossal Long-haired Great Dog, tens of millions of zhang in height, suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

It blotted out the sky and covered the sun, its overwhelming aura surging like mountains and seas, pressing downward with crushing force.

That immense pressure directly caused countless living beings below to go weak in the knees, unable to stand steady. Many even spat blood on the spot, their faces pale as paper.

Just as these beings seemed about to be crushed to death by this pressure, Yangmei finally made his move.

He gently waved his wide sleeve, and a gentle yet immensely powerful force swept out in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the suffocating pressure that had weighed heavily on everyone's hearts melted away like snow meeting the warm sun, vanishing without a trace.

Seeing this, the countless living beings felt a surge of gratitude toward Yangmei rise from their hearts.

They immediately knelt and bowed to Yang Mei.

At this moment, however, Chaos had eyes only for Hongjun. Without any hesitation, he raised a foot as massive as a mountain and slammed it down with world-destroying force toward Hongjun.

Faced with Chaos's fierce attack, Hongjun's expression remained unchanged, calm as still water.

He too wanted to see just how strong this Chaos truly was.

The moment Chaos's giant palm made contact with the Myriad Heavens Celebration Cloud—

Hongjun's expression shifted abruptly.

Chaos's physical body was actually no weaker than an Innate Supreme Treasure.

But before he could react, the next second, he was sent flying by that immense force.

Watching Hongjun fly away, Chaos let out a cold snort.

"This old mud eel is nothing special!"

Seeing their top combatant sent flying, the myriad races froze for a moment.

Somehow, they suddenly seemed far less eager for war.