The Dao-Demon Conflict Begins! Ancestral Dragon Achieves Dao? Hongjun's Mind Collapses

"The Three Tribes have gone to war."

"Is the position of Primordial Era overlord about to be decided?"

"Who will win?"

"Fully activate the Primordial Formation. Hurry, fully activate the Primordial Formation."

"The Primordial Era is about to change..."

Kunlun Mountain, Buzhou Mountain, Fangzhu Mountain, Wanshou Mountain, the Sun Star, the Sea of Blood...

Across the Primordial Continent, one innate sacred being after another sensed it in the depths of their spirits, their expressions tightening as they warily turned their gazes toward the East Sea, as if facing a great enemy. The very atmosphere of the Primordial Era seemed to freeze in that instant.

Storm clouds gathered, stars trembled, and the universe shook.

All the radiance of heaven and earth seemed to focus on the Three Tribes. Under the gaze of countless eyes, they shone like protagonists bathed in glory.

Amid the undercurrents and subtle tension of the Primordial Era, colossal figures began to appear in the sky above.

Blazing fire, surging wind and clouds, vast floods covering the heavens.

The Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Kirin Clan assembled, joined by their vassal races—the Flying Birds, the Beasts, and the Scaled Races—all manifesting across the Primordial Era.

With a single glance, the entire Primordial Era Sky seemed blanketed by the Three Tribes and their vassal races, blotting out the sun and sky, plunging even the void into dim, shadowless gloom.

Truly, True Immortals swarmed like ants, Mysterious Immortals were endless in number, Golden Immortals and Taiyi were beyond counting, and figures of Taiyi and Daluo strength flickered faintly in and out of sight.

"Boom!!!"

The Three Tribes had begun their war!

In the West, Luohu sat high atop Spirit Mountain, gazing down upon the vast Primordial Era as if overlooking it all.

Countless Devil Race clansmen stared with fanatical eyes, roaring lowly as they burned their own origins to sacrifice themselves.

As the Devil Race fell in droves, the phantom of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation behind Luohu grew increasingly solid, its aura of endless slaughter and mountains of corpses and seas of blood becoming ever more terrifying.

His scheme against the Three Tribes was the cause; now, this was the effect.

At present, Luohu still needed to cooperate with the Three Tribes, so he could no longer rely on them to blood-sacrifice the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. That left only the Devil Race as an option.

Though the Devil Race would suffer heavy losses, it didn't matter. If he did not die, the Devil Race would not be extinguished. Once the dust settled, he could naturally revive them.

And now, as long as he could win, everything was worth it!

Of course, on the surface, Luohu still used a portion of the Three Tribes' origins as a token gesture. After all, if you're putting on an act, you have to play the whole part, to keep Hongjun from catching on to anything.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Luohu lifted his eyes slightly, his gaze piercing across billions of light-years to land on the entrance to the West.

There, at the border of the Western lands, four figures were steadily approaching.

With each step they took, their momentum grew stronger. By the time they stepped into the West, their aura had reached its peak.

The oppressive pressure of peak Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm was unapologetically unleashed across the entire West, yet under the veiling of the Heavenly Dao, it was locked firmly within the Western domain, never spilling out into the Primordial Continent.

"Luohu, you have acted against the natural order, scheming to incite war among the Three Tribes, overturn the Primordial Era, and blood-sacrifice a Demonic Path supreme treasure. We come bearing the will of the Heavenly Dao. Today is your day of death!"

Hongjun's face was indifferent, his voice majestic like heavenly thunder, echoing endlessly across the Western lands.

"You've finally come. This Seat has been waiting quite patiently."

Luohu rose slowly, his smile growing ever brighter.

"?"

Hongjun's expression froze for a moment.

Luohu knew I was coming?

But Hongjun didn't dwell on it. It was only natural for Luohu to have guessed. If Luohu hadn't been on guard at all, that would have been truly surprising.

"Three fools, sold out by Hongjun and you don't even know it."

Luohu glanced at the three Ancestors and sneered.

The Five Elements Ancestor, Yin Yang Ancestor, and Qiankun Ancestor showed no change in expression, paying no heed to Luohu's words.

Luohu was well aware of this. It didn't matter if they ignored him now. Planting a seed was enough.

"Fellow Daoists, let us move to suppress Luohu!"

Before the words had even faded, Hongjun let out a fierce shout and summoned the Jade Plate of Creation.

The Five Elements Ancestor, Qiankun Ancestor, and Yin Yang Ancestor wasted no time either, decisively bringing forth the Pangu Banner, the Qiankun Cauldron, and the Taiji Diagram.

Wave after wave of supreme treasure aura surged forth, their might so terrifying that the entire West seemed to tremble in fear. Even the Great Dao grew chaotic, as if unable to bear the pressure of these four supreme treasures.

"Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, rise!"

Luohu barked coldly, and the Zhu Xian Sword, Lu Xian Sword, Jue Xian Sword, and Xian Xian Sword shot straight into the heavens.

Endless slaughter and vast Sha Qi flooded the sky as the Zhu Xian Sword Formation spanned the cosmos, shrouding the heavens. The swords descended, the formation rose, and in an instant, Hongjun and the three Ancestral Masters were trapped within.

"The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation?"

A faint smirk crossed Hongjun's lips.

He wasn't afraid of them using the formation—he was afraid they wouldn't. Otherwise, how could he scheme against the three Ancestral Masters? Their arrival was perfect.

"Everyone, each of us will enter one corner of the formation. Once we break Luohu's Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, that will be his end," Hongjun said in a deep voice.

"Agreed."

The three Ancestral Masters nodded slightly.

Just then, sensing something, Hongjun's expression shifted sharply. He whipped his gaze toward the distant void.

"The Three Tribes!!!"

Hongjun's eyes split with fury.

The three Ancestral Masters were a beat slower, but by the time Hongjun spoke, they too had sensed it. Their expressions froze, faces twisting with shock.

"Why have the Three Tribes ceased war!?"

Yes, the Three Tribes had stopped fighting!

The moment Hongjun entered the formation, the Three Tribes immediately halted their war.

All the mighty figures and great powers of the Primordial World who had been secretly watching the Three Tribes' war were stunned, faces blank with confusion. They couldn't understand why the Three Tribes, locked in fierce battle, had suddenly stopped.

Even the tribesmen of the Three Tribes themselves were baffled, utterly clueless about what was happening, unable to grasp why their chieftains had suddenly ordered a ceasefire.

"By the Heavenly Dao above, I, Yuan Feng, sense that the Dragon Clan is the true destined hegemon of the Primordial World. From this day forth, the Phoenix Clan shall submit to the Dragon Clan, honoring them as sovereign. Let the Heavenly Dao bear witness!"

"By the Heavenly Dao above, I, Shi Qilin, sense that the Kirin Clan is unfit for such a great burden. I renounce all claims to Primordial supremacy, and the entire clan shall submit to the Dragon Clan, honoring them as sovereign. Let the Heavenly Dao bear witness!"

Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin simultaneously raised their voices to the heavens.

Didn't the Heavenly Dao say that whoever could control the Primordial World and maintain its order would gain boundless fortune and attain Hunyuan?

The Phoenix and Kirin Clans were giving up the fight, handing it straight to the Dragon Clan. So, what would the Heavenly Dao do now?

"???"

The Heavenly Dao.

"By the Heavenly Dao above, I sense that the order of the Primordial World is flawed, and Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire are unstable. As the ruler of the Primordial World, it is my duty to maintain its operation."

"From this day forth, the Dragon Clan shall suppress the water veins of the Primordial World."

"Yuan Feng, hear my command: from this day forth, the Phoenix Clan shall suppress the fire veins of the Primordial World."

"Shi Qilin, hear my command: from this day forth, the Kirin Clan shall suppress the wind veins of the Primordial World."

In the dead silence of the vast Primordial World, the Ancestral Dragon unleashed a combination strike, shouting to the heavens.

"Dragon Clan, hear my command!"

"Phoenix Clan, hear my command!"

"Kirin Clan, hear my command!"

The Three Tribes roared in unison.

Was it over?

Not even close!

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