H> The Primordial World: At the Start, I Tortured Nuwa to Tears-Turns Out I'm a Mythological Grand Unity, Chapter 631

Injury upon injury!

You must understand that once one's origin was damaged, it was damaged. No matter how much one nourished it afterward, it could never be restored!

Just like those two bald donkeys from the West. Wasn't it because the origin of their hair had been damaged before that they had remained bald to this day?

That damn Tongtian!

How dare he damage his origin?!

Primordial Heavenly Venerate was so enraged that a sickly sweetness surged up his throat, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The Patriarchs of the Three Clans were still locked in a tug-of-war with the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass. They had never expected that a single blade of grass could contend with them for so long.

What a troublesome weed!

When they saw Primordial Heavenly Venerate utterly defeated by Tongtian, the Patriarchs of the Three Clans could not help but feel their hearts jolt. An ominous premonition welled up within them.

What?!

Wasn't Primordial Heavenly Venerate in the Saint Realm?

How had Tongtian knocked him down with a single sword strike, beating him into such a sorry state?

It seemed this so-called reinforcement was nothing special after all...

It had not played any role in rescuing him at all!

But after dealing with Primordial Heavenly Venerate, wouldn't Tongtian turn his attention to the three of them?

It seemed Di Jun had been right. This Human Race... truly was not so easy to invade.

Although the Human Race itself was weak, merely a bunch of powerless little weaklings, its protectors were far from weak!

First there was this Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass. They had been locked in a stalemate with it for so long, yet the battle had made no progress whatsoever.

What was more, the three of them were fighting a