Primal Chaos: Even the Three Pure Ones Must Call Me 'Second Uncle'
Chapter 40

Luohu Points His Spear at Shen Ni!

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At this moment, as Luohu sensed the thoughts of the living beings below, he could not help but frown slightly.

That old loach was truly useless. What was he trying to prove?!

He had utterly disgraced Patriarch Luohu.

Before long, Hongjun flew back once more.

His expression was none too pleasant.

Although the Myriad Heavens Celebration Cloud had protected him and he had not suffered any injuries, he had lost a great deal of face!

Had he known, he would not have gone up first.

At this moment, Shen Ni slowly appeared above the horde of Fierce Beasts.

His expression calm, he sized up Yang Mei before him.

Feeling Shen Ni's gaze, Yang Mei immediately met his eyes.

The instant he did, Yang Mei inwardly groaned.

This is bad. This old Daoist may not be his match.

Yet Shen Ni's gaze lingered on Yang Mei for only an instant before shifting away.

He abruptly waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

"My clansmen, devour them all!!!"

"Roar!!!"

Following Shen Ni's command, countless Fierce Beasts threw back their heads and roared in unison.

Their deafening roars intertwined, forming a terrifying sound wave powerful enough to tear apart the heavens.

Immediately afterward, the Fierce Beasts surged madly toward the myriad races like a vast, raging tide, carrying an overwhelming force.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides had shrunk to nothing.

At the same time, on the side of the myriad races, Causality Patriarch, who had been standing still all this time, bellowed gravely at the sight.

"Kill!!"

That furious roar was like a bolt of thunder ripping through the sky, stirring the heartstrings of every being among the myriad races.

In an instant, the beings of the myriad races responded, shouting as one, "Kill!!!"

For a time, cries of slaughter rose and fell, resounding through the clouds.

The instant the two armies truly collided, the entire Primordial Wilderness seemed to tremble.

In the blink of an eye, several billion living beings perished, their bodies and Dao vanishing.

Some belonged to the myriad races, while others belonged to the Fierce Beasts.

In an instant, blood flowed across the battlefield like rivers, gathering into an enormous crimson lake stretching tens of thousands of miles.

Mutilated corpses and severed heads flew through the air amid shrill screams, then crashed heavily into the bottomless lake of blood below, sending up scarlet waves.

At this moment, the Kalpa energy between heaven and earth also reached its peak.

That suffocatingly dense aura of the Kalpa enveloped the entire battlefield, making even the air seem to have frozen solid.

Yet in the face of such a brutal and bloody scene, the Primordial Origin Golden Immortals of both camps remained standing quietly in place, showing no intention of immediately joining the battle.

It was as though those below were no 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 life and death from their minds, with only the enemies before their eyes remaining.

The Fierce Beasts became even more frenzied, each one facing several enemies at once.

As though they knew no pain, they drove their bodies forward and rammed directly into the incoming magical treasures.

For a time, the Fierce Beasts actually held the advantage.

After all, as the Grievance and Fiendish Energy and killing aura between heaven and earth continued to increase, these Fierce Beasts only grew stronger the longer they fought.

They drove the beings of the myriad races back step by step.

Even the Grand Unity Golden Immortals among them could not change this.

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A Fierce Beast of the same realm required two or three beings of equal cultivation to handle.

Even Yang Mei, Causality, and the others had not expected there to be so many Grand Unity Golden Immortals among the Fierce Beasts.

Originally, they had believed that with so many Grand Unity Golden Immortals joining them, the Fierce Beast race would surely be crushed with ease.

The only ones they needed to worry about were Shen Ni and the others.

Yet they had not expected the situation to reverse instead.

Even after adding so many Grand Unity Golden Immortals, they were still no match for the Fierce Beast race.

At this moment, Luohu, who had been standing silently all along, finally could not hold back any longer. Standing atop the Twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus and holding the God-Slaying Spear, he pointed its tip directly at Shen Ni.

But after hesitating for a moment, he slowly shifted the spear tip.

He pointed it at Chaos, who looked to be the strongest aside from Shen Ni.

"A battle in the Outer Heavens!!"

Feeling the aura emanating from Luohu, Chaos laughed wildly. "You look pretty good, far better than that old loach! Since you wish to fight, then fight we shall!"

With that, Luohu and Chaos flew directly toward the Outer Heavens.

Only Hongjun remained behind, his face black as coal.

At that moment, he wanted nothing more than to turn around and leave.

Damn it, "old loach" this, "old loach" that. Did they really think Patriarch Hongjun had no temper?

He was clearly an earthworm!

Did they even know what an earthworm was?!

Earthworms and loaches were very different, all right?!

As Luohu and Chaos departed, the other Primordial Origin Golden Immortals on the side of the myriad races let out long sighs.

They knew that they, too, had to make their move.

If they waited any longer, the beings of the myriad races would likely be defeated.

Their only chance now was to kill Shen Ni and the others, thereby ending this war once and for all.

Thus, the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal powerhouses all turned their gazes toward Shen Ni and the other three great Fierce Beasts.

"We shall meet in the Outer Heavens!"

With that, the Primordial Origin Golden Immortals of the myriad races flew directly toward the Outer Heavens.

Seeing this, Shen Ni and the others also flew toward the Outer Heavens.

After all, if they fought here, it might not affect the Primordial Wilderness much, but few of those below would likely survive.

When everyone arrived in the Outer Heavens,

Chaos and Luohu were already locked in battle, their clash so earthshaking that even gods and ghosts would weep.

Luohu wielded the God-Slaying Spear, every sweep of it fierce and powerful, his momentum majestic.

With every swing, it unleashed surging torrents of spear radiance, as if it would tear apart the entire void.

Whenever a spear thrust struck Chaos, it hit him with unerring precision, the immense force ripping away a large chunk of flesh from his body.

The pain made Chaos release one shrill howl after another, his cries echoing through the skies and sending chills down the spine.

After all, the God-Slaying Spear in Luohu's hand was an Innate killing treasure formed from the lotus stem of the Chaos Green Lotus combined with the fiendish baleful energy between heaven and earth. It was hailed as the foremost killing weapon of the Primordial Wilderness; even Saints and Primordial Origin Golden Immortals had to avoid its edge.

If Chaos had not been formed from the flesh, blood, and baleful energy left behind after numerous Chaos Demon Gods perished, granting him resistance to Grievance and Fiendish Energy far beyond ordinary beings,

he would likely have long since fallen beneath the God-Slaying Spear.

But even so, Luohu's spear was still making Chaos howl in pain.

Yet Luohu was not having an easy time either.

Relying on the might of his physical body, Chaos would sometimes endure the God-Slaying Spear head-on just to slap Luohu.

Although the Twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus protected him, taking a blow like that still did not feel good.

After all, the Twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus was still somewhat short of being an Innate Supreme Treasure. Even Hongjun had not felt good after taking a slap from Chaos, much less Luohu.

For a time, the two were locked in a stalemate, neither able to defeat the other.

Just then, Five Elements spoke. "I shall help you!"

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