Battle of Wind Spirit Mountain

"Excellent, excellent!"

Luo Qing was very satisfied looking at the top-grade artifact forging materials before him.

It seemed his reputation as a master artifact forger had already spread throughout Hundred Gods Mountain.

He had only gone out for a stroll, and already hundreds of deities had come to him seeking artifact forging.

There were simply too many people seeking his services, so Luo Qing only picked out orders for forging Five Elements Magic Treasures and fourth-tier Divine Artifacts.

He no longer cared for third-tier Immortal Artifact materials.

Even so, Luo Qing had received nearly a hundred orders for fourth-tier Divine Artifacts.

It could only be said that the deities of Hundred Gods Mountain had been lacking in Magic Treasures for a long time, and high-quality Divine Artifacts were even rarer.

The re-forging of the White Flame Spirit Pearl was complete; it was now a fourth-tier Divine Artifact.

It could perfectly conceal Luo Qing's aura and had already been linked with the Flame Fire Pearl.

The reason Luo Qing was still going to such lengths to collect artifact forging materials was to prepare for replicating the Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Five Elements Spiritual Ring.

To ambush a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, even if Luo Qing himself became a Golden Immortal, it wouldn't be enough.

The explosion of a top-tier Innate Treasure would likely not even harm a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

But what about the self-destruction of an Innate Spiritual Treasure?

Luo Qing didn't believe that a Grand Unity Golden Immortal could be so powerful as to ignore the self-destruction of an Innate Spiritual Treasure.

However, with Luo Qing's current True Immortal cultivation, let alone replicating an Innate Spiritual Treasure, even analyzing it with the Eye of the Great Dao was too difficult.

He was merely planning for the future. Replicating an Innate Spiritual Treasure would certainly be difficult and require a vast amount of artifact forging materials.

For now, he could at most practice with the high-grade treasured artifact Flame Fire Pearl and the top-grade treasured artifact Fire Spirit Ring.

Especially the Fire Spirit Ring, which had fallen to the level of a treasured artifact at the very last moment before achieving Innate Spiritual Treasure status.

Furthermore, as it belonged to a set with four other Innate Spiritual Treasures, its Innate Runes and Innate Spiritual Seals were very worthy of Luo Qing's study.

While Luo Qing was busily forging artifacts and collecting materials.

At this moment, the Mountain Lord of Hun Xing was no longer paying too much attention to what Luo Qing was doing.

As long as Luo Qing didn't harm himself, didn't escape, and didn't let his cultivation fall behind, Hun Xing didn't care.

Now, Hun Xing's attention was mostly focused on the western Primordial Era.

Hundred Gods Mountain was located far from the central Primordial Era, in the western part of the Southern Domain.

News of the rampaging Fierce Beasts on the Western Continent had already reached the Hundred Gods Mountain region.

Even Hun Xing, who was king and overlord of Hundred Gods Mountain, was now feeling uneasy.

If the hundreds of millions of deities on Buzhou Mountain had been defeated, could the Western Deities and the Wind Spirit Clan alone hold back the Fierce Beast Tide?

If the Wind Spirit Clan fell and the Western Continent was submerged, then the Southern Domain would be next to suffer.

Hun Xing was already considering where to flee.

Western Continent, Wind Spirit Mountain Range.

Currently, the Wind Spirit Mountain Range had gathered over eighty percent of the powerhouses from the entire Western Continent.

And the Fierce Beast powerhouses, led by Chaos, Ghost Mother, and Giant Spirit, had already surrounded the entire Wind Spirit Mountain Range from a distance.

A thousand years had passed since the Fierce Beast Tide entered the Western Continent.

The Beast Emperor Shen Ni finally led his boundless, immeasurable beast tide to the outskirts of the Wind Spirit Mountain Range.

An endless aura of malevolence, a tide of Fierce Beasts so vast that even peak Grand Unity Golden Immortals could not see its end.

It was pressing down on the Western Deities within the Wind Spirit Mountain Range, making it difficult for them to breathe.

"Today, it shall be the day the Wind Spirit Clan returns to the heavens and earth! Kill!"

Shen Ni's will to annihilate the Wind Spirit Clan was firm. Without further ado, he directly gave the order for the beast tide to begin flattening the Wind Spirit Mountain Range.

"Shen Ni, how dare you be so arrogant! Do you think you can destroy my Wind Spirit Clan without breaking your four Innate Beast Emperors?

Fellow Daoists of the West, this battle is one of life and death, with no room for luck.

Cang Hai, the reinforcements from the southeast are already on their way. Our Divine Race will win this battle! Kill!"

The Wind Spirit Tiger Ancestor let out a heaven-shattering tiger roar, annihilating hundreds of thousands of Fierce Beasts, and charged directly at Shen Ni.

Shen Ni had killed over a dozen Grand Unity Golden Immortals in the battle of Buzhou Mountain, his strength was heaven-defying.

Among the Western Deities, only the Wind Spirit Tiger Ancestor could fight Shen Ni.

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

Ever since the great battle between the Divine Race of Buzhou Mountain and the Fierce Beast Race thousands of years ago.

An unprecedented bloody battle between hundreds of millions of deities and Fierce Beasts once again occurred in the Primordial Era's Wind Spirit Mountain Range.

However, the strength of the Western Divine Races, including the Wind Spirit Clan, was inherently inferior to the myriad deities of Buzhou Mountain.

It was not even a match for the Fierce Beasts that had defeated the Zhou Mountain Divine Race.

However, after only a decade or so of fighting, the outer edges of the entire Wind Spirit Mountain Range were occupied by Fierce Beasts.

Countless Western gods had fallen, and the Wind Spirit Tiger Clan had suffered even more.

"I wonder when the reinforcements from the Tiger Ancestor, Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Kirin Ancestor will arrive?" a Grand Unity Wind Spirit Tiger asked the old ancestor.

Merely a decade or so was but a blink of an eye for gods, yet the Western gods had been killed to the point of terror.

It seemed the Wind Spirit Clan was about to be annihilated.

Facing his clansmen's inquiry, the Tiger Ancestor was silent for a moment, exhausted, before slowly saying:

"Don't hold onto any illusions. They won't appear until my Wind Spirit Clan is destroyed."

"Arrange for some young clansmen to enter the core great hall. My Wind Spirit Tiger Clan may perish, but our bloodline must not be severed!"

As the Tiger Ancestor finished speaking, the other powerful members of the Wind Spirit Clan all fell into despair.

The four clans formed from the Primordial Four Spirits were not on friendly terms.

One could tell how bad their relationship was just by looking at how each clan occupied a region of the Primordial Era and ignored each other on normal days.

At this moment, the other three clans were likely hoping the Wind Spirit Clan and the Fierce Beast Clan would fight to a mutual destruction.

Then they could step in to clean up the mess!

"Hmph! If the Fierce Beasts want to destroy my Wind Spirit Clan, I'll make them lose a few teeth!"

Looking at the endless Fierce Beast army outside, the Tiger Ancestor's eyes gleamed coldly.

The Fierce Beast Clan was determined to exterminate the Wind Spirit Clan's bloodline.

Each core area surrounding the Wind Spirit Mountain Range was guarded by a peak Grand Unity Innate Beast Emperor, leaving no chance for the Wind Spirit Clan to escape.

The Wind Spirit Tiger Clan and the Western gods were also full of fighting spirit.

Seeing that escape was hopeless, they abandoned any thoughts of fleeing and resolved to take a chunk out of the Fierce Beasts.

In the ensuing years of fierce battle, whenever a Western god faced certain death, they did not hesitate and immediately self-destructed.

Gold Gods, Grand Unity Immortals, Grand Unity Golden Immortals...

In the boundless battlefield, little suns rose one after another.

Although the Western gods suffered heavy losses, with the mutual self-destruction of the gods, the Fierce Beast Clan did not fare well either, with high-level Fierce Beasts also suffering serious casualties.

"Are you trying to be ruthless? How can my Fierce Beast Clan fall behind? Detonate yourselves!"

A heavily wounded, dying Grand Unity Golden Immortal Fierce Beast, seeing that escape was hopeless, its eyes turned blood red. With a roar, it self-destructed on the spot.

"Boom!" A massive sun rose from the battlefield, leveling everything within a radius of ten thousand miles.

Innumerable casualties were caused on both sides.

The self-destruction of a single Grand Unity Golden Immortal Fierce Beast did not attract any attention; it was not the first Grand Unity Golden Immortal to self-destruct on the battlefield.

As the Fierce Beasts and the Divine Race began to self-destruct and attack, the war entered its final, white-hot stage.

Boom, boom, boom!

Western Grand Unity Golden Immortals were heavily wounded and self-destructed, while Fierce Beast Grand Unity Golden Immortals were also continuously wounded or died in the explosions.

Both sides had already gone mad with killing.

At this moment, the Chaos Beast Emperor devouring a hundred thousand gods deeply angered the Western gods.

"Chaos, even if I die, you won't have an easy time!"

A heavily wounded late-stage Grand Unity Wind Spirit Tiger roared and threw itself into the Chaos Beast Emperor's mouth.

This was immediately followed by a booming explosion and a miserable roar from the Chaos Beast Emperor.

The self-destruction of a late-stage Grand Unity warrior instantly blew away half of the Chaos Beast Emperor's mouth.

"Kill Chaos!"

Seeing the Chaos Beast Emperor heavily wounded, the surrounding Western Grand Unity gods immediately turned their blades and attacked the Chaos Beast Emperor without hesitation.