Primordial Wilderness: Download Pangu's Cultivation at the Start - Part 31

The enraged voice echoed across the Dragon Clan Ancestral Land, and everyone now understood just how furious the Ancestor Dragon was.

It was the remaining Dragon Clan members who, upon returning, had told the Ancestor Dragon everything that had happened that day. After learning of the situation, the Ancestor Dragon had been driven to the very peak of fury.

Hence the scene before them now.

As the maddened roars subsided, the vast and terrifying aura within the Dragon Clan Ancestral Land gradually dissipated, then shot off in a single direction—straight toward Undying Mountain.

By now, Qing Tian had already brought Meng Wu to the outskirts of Undying Mountain. They were in no hurry to leave this place, though Meng Wu herself was extremely anxious.

"Master, now that you've killed the Dragon Clan Leader's Eldest Son, if we linger here any longer, surely the Dragon Clan Leader will..."

Meng Wu's words were filled with worry, and even more so with concern for Qing Tian. She knew that all of this had started because of her; if not for her master coming to rescue her, none of this would have happened.

"Do you know why I haven't left the bounds of Undying Mountain?"

A calm voice came from Qing Tian's lips.

"Why?"

"I'm waiting for the Ancestor Dragon to come."

As Qing Tian spoke these words, a terrifying aura had already surged from afar. Sensing that dreadful presence, a faint smile curled at the corner of Qing Tian's mouth.

As that aura drew closer and closer, Meng Wu's face grew increasingly pale, for both of them now knew who alone could emit such a terrifying presence.

The Ancestor Dragon!

Aside from the Ancestor Dragon, she could not think of anyone else capable of releasing such a fearsome aura.

Master, let's leave quickly!

At that moment, Meng Wu almost instinctively blurted out.

Even as she spoke, she had already prepared herself to stay behind.

After all, the ultimate cause of the Dragon Clan Ancestor Dragon's eldest son's death was her. If her master were to die here because of this, Meng Wu could not bear to see that happen.

As her words fell, she found a figure had already stepped in front of her.

The terrifying aura had already twisted Meng Wu's expression into something dreadful.

But now, with that figure standing before them, all the oppressive aura dissipated in an instant.

Qing Tian!

Today is the day you die!

A sky-shaking roar rang out across the entire Undying Mountain range.

The Primordial Myriad Races' beings who had not yet left, upon hearing this roar, all showed expressions of shock.

In truth, they had already sensed that terrifying aura when it first appeared, but this voice confirmed it beyond doubt.

The Dragon Clan—the Ancestor Dragon had come!

Everyone knew the purpose of the Ancestor Dragon's visit this time: to avenge his eldest son!

By now, many beings of the Primordial Myriad Races were rushing toward this direction. Those with greater strength chose closer vantage points, while the weaker ones watched from millions of zhang away.

They knew that this battle might be a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle, and with such a perfect opportunity to observe, none would waste it.

On the other side, Undying Mountain, as the ancestral land of the Phoenix Clan, naturally would not stand idly by. Many Phoenix Clan members had already appeared not far away.

However, the Phoenix Clan members who had come all chose to observe from a distance and did not intervene, for before they arrived, they had received the Great Elder's decree: do not interfere.

Their purpose in coming was simply to see who would win and who would lose in this battle.

It could be said that the master's appearance had already become the focus of all the Primordial Myriad Races, and as the instigator of the incident, Qing Tian had naturally become one of the focal points as well.

"It's over, it's over! Qing Tian is finished. Now that even the Ancestor Dragon has shown up, if he doesn't die, it'll be a miracle!"

"Who says otherwise? That Qing Tian is arrogant to the extreme—daring to kill the Dragon Clan Leader's Eldest Son. If that isn't asking for death, what is?"

"But from what we saw that day, Qing Tian's strength is not only formidable, he also possesses an Innate Supreme Treasure. When he fights the Ancestor Dragon, who wins and who loses is still uncertain!"

Murmurs arose among all the beings of the Primordial Myriad Races. Some were already convinced that Qing Tian was as good as dead, while others held a different view, believing that Qing Tian might at least be able to put up a fight—though only a fight, at best.

At this moment, two figures appeared in the sky above Undying Mountain. If anyone looked closely, they would realize just how terrifying the identities of these two were.

These two figures were none other than the Phoenix Clan's leader, the Phoenix Ancestor, and the Kirin Clan's leader.

"I didn't expect you to come as well."

A calm voice came from the Phoenix Ancestor's lips, as if this was all within his expectations.

"My appearance shouldn't surprise you that much, should it?"

Standing beside the Phoenix Ancestor was an elder with a very kind face—this elder was the leader of the Kirin Clan.

Shi Qilin.

The Phoenix Ancestor was not surprised that Shi Qilin had appeared here; if he hadn't shown up, that would have been the real surprise.

As for why that earlier remark was merely a superficial gesture...

"After this battle, who truly wins and who loses?"

Shi Qilin gazed at the scene below and spoke softly.

When Phoenix Ancestor heard these words, a faint smile had already appeared at the corner of her lips.

Seeing that smile at the corner of Phoenix Ancestor's mouth, Shi Qilin's face revealed a look of shock.

"Phoenix Ancestor actually favors that Qing Tian?"

Shi Qilin never imagined that Phoenix Ancestor would actually think well of that Qing Tian.

Though he had heard of Qing Tian's deeds before coming here, he never expected that even Phoenix Ancestor would hold such a high opinion of the man.

After that, both fell silent, quietly watching the battle between Qing Tian and Ancestor Dragon below.

As for the earlier matter of the Phoenix Clan and Dragon Clan joining forces to deal with them, they said nothing more.

"You should leave this place first. Once the fighting starts, I may not be able to look after you."

Within the calm voice lay a hint of anticipation. Qing Tian looked at the scene before him, his mind already made up.

Ever since the day he rescued Meng Wu from Undying Mountain, he had planned to stay here and await Ancestor Dragon's arrival.

And Qing Tian's purpose was extremely simple—he wanted to test Ancestor Dragon's strength.

Hearing Qing Tian's words, Meng Wu's face showed a trace of worry, but she still left the spot.

She knew that if a real fight broke out, her presence would only hinder Qing Tian and be of no help at all.

Seeing Meng Wu leave, a faint smile appeared on Qing Tian's face as he turned his gaze to Ancestor Dragon.

"Want me dead? That depends on whether you have the skill."

The calm voice carried a hint of anticipation.

As Qing Tian spoke these words, the Dragon Clan's leader, Ancestor Dragon, showed an extremely furious expression on his face. He never imagined that this Qing Tian would dare to be so arrogant.

Then Ancestor Dragon shot straight toward Qing Tian.

"Look, Ancestor Dragon is charging at that Qing Tian!"

"Quiet, just watch!"

A voice rang out among the Primordial Myriad Races, but even without their words, everyone had already seen it.

The battle had begun!

Qing Tian watched Ancestor Dragon rushing toward him, and only then did his expression shift slightly. He then growled in a low voice, "Well met!"

As he spoke, Qing Tian also flew at lightning speed toward Ancestor Dragon. In the blink of an eye, the two collided directly.

The moment they clashed, a thunderous roar exploded, echoing across the skies above Undying Mountain.

"Boom!"

Countless spatial fissures appeared at the point of their collision, and fierce gales howled out from those cracks in the void.

In an instant, the surroundings were engulfed in a wild, violent aura.

At this sight, the eyes of the Primordial Myriad Races were filled with extreme shock.

The two had already reached such a terrifying level of power merely in their transformed forms. If they revealed their true bodies, what kind of scene would that be?

The Primordial Myriad Races dared not imagine it, nor did they dare to approach. Even those bold ones who relied on their slightly greater strength were sent flying backward at this sight.

Because at this moment, the gales blowing from the spatial fissures had already reached their positions. If they did not retreat, the ensuing battle would surely engulf them.