Primordial World: At the Start, I Bullied Nuwa to Tears-Turns Out I Was a Mythological Grand Unity, Chapter 617

What a complete overestimation of their own abilities!

And just what was the background of that Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass?

It had actually made all the Humans clamor to protect it?

It seemed that this Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass had quite the background!

Thinking this, the Patriarchs of the Three Clans grew even more curious. They wanted even more to see this Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass.

They were determined to see just how powerful this blade of grass really was!

"Are you sure you won't hand over the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass?"

Ancestor Dragon raised his brows. His cold, deep voice rang throughout the universe, carrying a hint of threat.

But the Humans were just as resolute. Completely unfazed by Ancestor Dragon's imposing aura, they spoke firmly.

"Cer-tain!"

Who had given the Humans the courage?

How dare they speak to the Innate Spirit Race like that?

They were truly a bunch of ignorant fools who had no idea how high the heavens were or how deep the earth was!

Since that was the case, they could not blame the Three Clans for showing no mercy!

"Impudent fools... you seek death!"

"Today, we shall flatten your Human Race!"

"Exactly! If you won't hand over that grass, we'll just snatch it ourselves!"

Seeing that verbal threats were useless, the Patriarchs of the Three Clans had no choice but to resort to force.

They refused to believe that, after launching a forceful attack, the Humans would still be so unyielding.

Would they still insist on covering for the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass?

After all, in this world of survival of the fittest, there was nothing a beating could not solve. If one was not enough, then give them two!

Force was everything!

In this Primordial World, what mattered