Primordial Wilderness: Starting by Downloading Pangu's Cultivation

"Stop!"

"Die!"

Shouts of alarm rang out at that moment. The members of the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan alike saw Qiu Niu being sucked in by that terrifying devouring force.

They struck out at once, trying to rescue Qiu Niu.

The Dragon Clan wanted to protect their own; the Phoenix Clan did not want a member of the Dragon Clan to die on their territory.

But they were too slow. The next moment, they witnessed Qiu Niu's death.

As said before, it all happened too fast—so fast that even if they tried to intervene now, it was already too late.

Dozens of attacks, each glowing with a different light, shot toward Qing Tian all at once.

Yet the earth-shaking explosion they expected never came. It was like an ox sinking into a swamp—utterly silent.

Only then did they realize that their attacks had all been devoured by the devouring force rising beside Qing Tian.

This scene was naturally also seen by the living beings of the Primordial Myriad Races below.

Those who had earlier claimed Qing Tian had come to die were now struck speechless.

More precisely, from the moment Qing Tian had released that terrifying aura, every living being of the Primordial Myriad Races present had clamped their mouths shut, struggling to resist the dreadful pressure.

Now, seeing the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan strike out only to be blocked by Qing Tian as if nothing had happened, their shock reached its peak.

Many were already smiling bitterly, regretting why they had come to attend this marriage alliance between the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan.

Yet they had forgotten that earlier, they had felt fortunate to be invited. Now their minds had changed.

With such contradictory thoughts, where was the time to dwell on them?

Those who could find a way to escape had already unleashed all their trump cards and fled into the distance.

Seeing their attacks swallowed by Qing Tian's terrifying devouring force, the faces of the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan members lost all trace of their earlier confidence.

Though they were furious to the extreme, they also grew cautious.

This scene could well be described as "one man suppressing heaven and earth, one man subduing all living beings."

While everyone was stunned, the Dragon Clan Great Elder's face had turned extremely ugly.

After all, Qiu Niu was the Ancestor Dragon's Eldest Son, yet under his protection, he had died here like this.

When he returned to the Dragon Clan's ancestral land, how would he explain this to the Ancestor Dragon?

At this moment, the Dragon Clan Great Elder was furious beyond measure, yet he still kept his reason.

He did not strike directly, but instead coldly stared in Qing Tian's direction, remaining on high alert.

He knew that if he acted rashly, he would surely gain nothing.

On the other side, the Phoenix Clan members, though angry, were even more shocked.

They had never imagined that Meng Wu's master could be so powerful.

In fact, the Phoenix Clan Great Elder had already begun to regret betrothing Meng Wu to Qiu Niu of the Dragon Clan.

But it was too late now. Since Qiu Niu had already died here, if they did not want to start a war with the Dragon Clan, they had no choice but to eliminate Qing Tian.

Thinking this, the Phoenix Clan Great Elder's expression also turned cold and fierce.

"You dare kill the Ancestor Dragon's Eldest Son? You have made an enemy of the entire Dragon Clan!"

The Dragon Clan Great Elder's furious voice rang out.

Yet as he spoke these words, Qing Tian's calm voice also sounded.

"The Dragon Clan? What are they worth?"

At the same time, the living beings of the Primordial Myriad Races below naturally saw Qiu Niu being slain outright, and their terror reached its zenith.

This scene could truly be called heaven-shaking and earth-shattering. After all, Qiu Niu was the Ancestor Dragon's eldest son—his strength went without saying—yet even so, he had been directly killed by that man.

Hearing Qing Tian's words, the Dragon Clan Great Elder's face twisted into a vicious smile.

He had never imagined Qing Tian's power could be so overwhelming. Even compared to Qiu Niu, his own strength was not much greater.

But if he did not act now, he would be mocked by all the living beings of the Primordial Myriad Realms.

The Dragon Clan Great Elder did not care about such things, but he could not ignore Qiu Niu's death.

"You dare kill the Ancestor Dragon's son? Today, you will surely die!"

An icy voice came from the Dragon Clan Great Elder's mouth. As he spoke, a great sword materialized behind him out of thin air.

The moment that great sword appeared, everyone's eyes locked onto it, and they all showed expressions of shock.

Anyone could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the sword, and every living being of the Primordial Myriad Races present knew its origin.

This sword was called the "Dragon Soul Sword," a rare Innate Treasure of the Dragon Clan.

Seeing this, how could the Primordial Myriad Races not be astonished?

In their eyes, the man who had appeared in the Phoenix Clan's territory was surely doomed to die without a burial place—after all, that was the Innate Treasure, the Dragon Soul Sword!

The Dragon Clan Great Elder had already secretly assessed the gap between himself and this Dao Venerable, and a decision had quietly taken shape in his heart.

The Dragon Clan Great Elder's strength was now at the late stage of the Golden Immortal of the Origin, and with the Innate Treasure Dragon Soul Sword in hand, he felt he had a fair chance of victory.

At the same time, the Dragon Clan Great Elder raised his sword with one hand toward Qing Tian and slashed down directly.

As the sword was lifted, a vast and terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire blade. With the fall of the strike, that immense aura transformed into a sword light that shot straight toward Qing Tian.

In that moment, everyone's gaze was fixed on the Innate Treasure Dragon Soul Sword, overlooking the Dragon Clan Great Elder himself.

They saw only the Innate Treasure Dragon Soul Sword, which had now transformed into a ten-thousand-zhang Great Sword, its dreadful might pressing down so heavily that they could not lift their heads, forced to perceive everything through their spiritual senses alone.

Carrying an aura of destruction that had reached its extreme, the sword descended with terrifying speed.

Instantly, the air around seemed to be torn apart, streaks of void cracks appearing one after another, while fierce gales surged forth from those very cracks.

Many of the Primordial Myriad Races who appeared at that moment were directly blown to ashes by the gales from the void fissures.

Booming thunder resounded across the entire Phoenix Land, a scene of doomsday unfolding.

Qing Tian watched the Dragon Clan Great Elder wield the Innate Treasure Dragon Soul Sword with a single stroke, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Isn't it just a treasure?

Qing Tian sneered, and a banner appeared in his hand—it was the Innate Supreme Treasure, the Taiji Diagram.

The aura emanating from the Taiji Diagram was countless times stronger than that of the Dragon Soul Sword the Dragon Clan Great Elder had just used.

Under this pressure, the Primordial Myriad Races beings, who had only just begun to relax, felt the weight descend upon them once more.

"Heavens above!"

"That... that's... an Innate Supreme Treasure!"

"An Innate Supreme Treasure!!!"

Everyone now realized that the Taiji Diagram in Qing Tian's hand was indeed an Innate Supreme Treasure.

The Great Elder of the Phoenix Clan stared blankly at Qing Tian in the distance, a bitter smile spreading across her face.

At this moment, she understood just how wrong a decision she had made.

Offending such a Dao Venerable was nothing short of a nightmare.

His strength was already terrifying to such a degree, and now he had even produced an Innate Supreme Treasure.

As Qing Tian brought out the Taiji Diagram, the Dragon Clan Great Elder naturally sensed the deadly threat closing in from behind.

Just from the aura alone, he felt that terrifying presence, and his eyes nearly split with fear.

"An Innate Supreme Treasure! How does he have an Innate Supreme Treasure!"

A furious curse erupted from the Dragon Clan Great Elder's mouth, and at the same time, his speed increased by an unknown degree.

When the Dragon Clan Great Elder burst forth with his full speed, he realized that Qing Tian, following behind him, had not fallen back even a single step—in fact, he had drawn even closer.

"You struck me with a sword just now; now I return the favor with one move!"

A disdainful voice rang out at that moment. As the words fell, the Dragon Clan Great Elder's face turned deathly pale in an instant.

His ten-thousand-zhang dragon body began to tremble violently. In that frantic shudder, his speed increased yet again by an unknown margin.

But Qing Tian behind him had already swung his blade.

"Heaven Cleaver!"

An icy, emotionless voice sounded at that moment.

As the Dragon Clan Great Elder heard these words, the sense of crisis behind him reached its peak.

It felt as if the next moment he would sense his own death, his own end right here.

"No! No!"