At this moment, Luohu sensed the thoughts of the beings below and couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly.
That old mudfish is truly useless—why did you have to show off like that?!
He really disgraced this Ancestor Luohu.
Not long after, Hongjun flew back again.
His expression was also rather unpleasant at this moment.
Although protected by the Myriad Heavens Celebration Cloud, he hadn't suffered any injuries, but he had lost a great deal of face!
He should have known better than to charge up first.
At this time, Shen Ni also slowly appeared atop the heads of the Fierce Beasts.
He calmly sized up Yang Mei before him.
Feeling Shen Ni's gaze, Yang Mei met his eyes in return.
With that one look, Yang Mei's heart immediately filled with bitter regret.
Trouble—this old Daoist might not be a match.
But Shen Ni only lingered on Yang Mei for a moment before shifting his gaze away.
He suddenly waved his hand and spoke in a deep voice.
"My clan's children, devour them all!!!"
"ROAR!!!"
At Shen Ni's command, countless Fierce Beasts raised their heads and roared in unison toward the heavens.
Their deafening roars intertwined, forming a terrifying soundwave capable of tearing the sky apart.
Then, like surging tides, these Fierce Beasts swept toward the myriad races' living beings with an overwhelming momentum.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between them was reduced to nothing.
Meanwhile, on the side of the myriad races, Ancestor Causality, who had been standing still all along, saw this and shouted with a grave expression.
"KILL!!!"
This roar cut through the sky like a thunderbolt, stirring the hearts of every being among the myriad races.
In an instant, the myriad races responded in unison, shouting together: "KILL!!!"
For a time, the cries of battle rose and fell, shaking the heavens.
The moment the two armies truly clashed, the entire Primordial Wilderness seemed to tremble.
In the blink of an eye, billions of living beings instantly perished, their bodies and souls destroyed.
Among them were members of the myriad races and Fierce Beasts alike.
In an instant, blood flowed like a river across the battlefield, pooling into a vast blood lake stretching tens of thousands of miles.
Mangled corpses and rolling heads, accompanied by piercing screams, flew up continuously before crashing heavily into the bottomless blood lake below, splashing crimson waves.
And the Kala Qi of the world reached its peak at this moment.
The suffocatingly dense Kala Qi shrouded the entire battlefield, making every breath of air feel frozen.
Yet, faced with such a brutal and bloody scene, the Golden Immortals of the Origin on both sides still stood silently in place, showing no intention of joining the fight.
As if the beings below were nothing more than weeds by the roadside to them.
Another ten thousand years passed.
The battle among the countless beings below grew ever more intense.
Everyone seemed to have cast aside thoughts of Life and Death, their eyes fixed only on the enemy before them.
The Fierce Beasts were even more frenzied, each one facing multiple foes at once.
They felt no pain, driving their bodies straight into the oncoming treasures.
For a time, the Fierce Beasts actually held the advantage.
After all, these Fierce Beasts grew stronger as the Grievance and Fiendish Energy and the Kala Qi in the world increased, making them more powerful with every battle.
They drove the myriad races' beings back step by step.
Even the presence of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals among them could not change this.
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A Fierce Beast of the same level required two or three beings of the same realm to handle.
Even Yang Mei and Ancestor Causality had not expected so many Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal-level Fierce Beasts among their ranks.
They had originally believed that with the addition of a group of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, the Fierce Beast clan would surely be crushed in a single blow.
They only needed to worry about Shen Ni and the others.
But instead, the tables had turned.
Even after they had brought in numerous Golden Immortals of the Origin, they were still no match for the Fierce Beast clan.
At this moment, Luohu, who had been standing silently all along, could no longer hold back. He stepped upon the Twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, the God-Slaying Spear in hand, its tip aimed straight at Shen Ni.
But after a moment's hesitation, he slowly shifted the spearpoint.
It came to rest on the one who looked the strongest aside from Shen Ni—the Chaos.
"A battle in the Outer Heavens!"
Feeling the aura Luohu was radiating, the Chaos let out a wild laugh. "You look decent, far better than that old mud eel! If you want a fight, then let's fight!"
With that, Luohu and the Chaos both flew straight toward the Outer Heavens.
Only Hongjun was left behind, his face as black as pitch.
At this moment, he wished he could just turn around and leave.
Damn it, calling him an old mud eel over and over—did they really think Hongjun the Ancestor had no temper?
He was an earthworm!
Did they even know what an earthworm was?!
There was a huge difference between an earthworm and a mud eel, alright?!
And as Luohu and the Chaos departed, the remaining Golden Immortals of the Origin on the myriad races' side let out a long sigh.
They knew it was time for them to make their move.
If they delayed any longer, the countless living beings of the myriad races would likely be defeated.
Their only chance now was to slay Shen Ni and his group, thereby putting an end to this war once and for all.
Thus, the Golden Immortal of the Origin powerhouses all turned their gazes toward Shen Ni and the other three Fierce Beasts.
"We shall meet in the Outer Heavens!"
With that, the myriad races' Golden Immortals of the Origin flew straight toward the Outer Heavens.
Seeing this, Shen Ni and the others also flew toward the Outer Heavens.
After all, if they were to fight here, the Primordial Wilderness might not suffer much, but the beings below would likely not survive.
Once everyone arrived in the Outer Heavens, they saw that the Chaos and Luohu were already locked in battle. The clash between the two was nothing short of earth-shattering and heaven-defying.
Luohu wielded the God-Slaying Spear, swinging it with fierce, gusty momentum and overwhelming force.
Every swing sent surging, torrential spear light cascading forth, as if it would tear the very void apart.
Each time he thrust the spear at the Chaos, it struck true, the immense impact ripping a large chunk of flesh from the Chaos's body.
The pain drove the Chaos to let out a series of bloodcurdling shrieks, their sound piercing the clouds and sending chills down the spine.
After all, the God-Slaying Spear in Luohu's hand was formed from the stem of the Chaos Green Lotus combined with the Grievance and Fiendish Energy of the world, making it an Innate supreme killing treasure—the foremost weapon of slaughter in the Primordial Wilderness. Even sages and Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of the Origin had to avoid its edge.
If the Chaos were not formed from the remnants of flesh and blood and Sha Qi left behind by fallen Chaos Demon Gods, granting him a resistance to this Grievance and Fiendish Energy far beyond ordinary beings, he would have likely fallen to the God-Slaying Spear long ago.
But even so, the Chaos was still being stabbed into howling in agony.
Yet Luohu was not having an easy time either.
Relying on the might of his physical body, the Chaos would sometimes endure the God-Slaying Spear's strikes just to land a slap on him.
Though Luohu had the Twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus to protect him, taking a real slap was far from pleasant.
After all, the Twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus still fell short of an Innate Supreme Treasure. Even Hongjun felt terrible after being slapped by the Chaos, let alone him.
For a time, the two were locked in a stalemate, neither able to gain the upper hand.
Just then, the Five Elements spoke up. "I shall aid you!"
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