Primordial Chaos: Scheming from the Dawn of Time, Rise of the Witch Clan
Chapter 12

In Long Zang's Eyes, Battle Was the True Meaning of Life

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At the border between the Southern Region and the Western Region, blood and fire intertwined.

True Dragons were torn apart by Ferocious Beasts, and the Ferocious Beasts were burned to ash by True Phoenixes.

Rivers of blood stained heaven and earth red. The battlefield had become a forbidden zone of gods and demons.

Countless corpses piled up, their lingering resentment echoing as though heaven and earth themselves were weeping.

At that moment, a pillar of blood-red light shot up from the depths of the Fierce Beast Royal Court!

Shen Ni had personally entered the fray!

A Sea of Blood surged behind him, while the heavenly sounds of the Killing Dao shook heaven and earth.

His blood-red hair whipped in the wind, and his features were bewitching. Whenever his scarlet eyes opened or closed, countless living beings shattered and became part of the Sea of Blood.

As the Fierce Beast Emperor, he had been born in control of the Great Dao of Slaughter. Its offensive power stood at the pinnacle, alongside Destruction and Annihilation as one of the three terrifying Great Daos!

Shen Ni took a step forward, and the God-Slaying Spear descended into his hand.

This Innate Supreme Treasure was peerlessly sharp. The Sea of Blood gathered at its tip, which pointed straight toward the Immortal Volcano in the Southern Region!

"Go!"

The spearpoint pierced through the heavens. The destruction of countless worlds intertwined along its path, brilliant and cruel.

On the Immortal Volcano, Long Zang's gaze flickered.

Yuan Huang stepped forward to meet the incoming blood-red spear.

An ancient sword appeared in her hand... the True Phoenix Sword!

It was her companion treasure. Its Imperial Dao Sword Light shone brilliantly, like the first light of creation, piercing the endless darkness.

With a single ringing note, the God-Slaying Spear was actually forced back!

"Yuan Huang!" Shen Ni said coldly. His killing intent was as sharp as a blade, and the Sea of Blood surged, threatening to drown the Primordial World.

Yuan Huang's Imperial Dao might spread, and the True Phoenix Flame burned through the worlds, reshaping into countless fiery True Phoenixes that collided head-on with the Sea of Blood!

The Sea of Blood and the True Phoenix Flame devoured each other. Every drop of spray was a world, and every wisp of flame could burn away the ages!

It was the ultimate collision of Dao and Law!

Long Zang stood in the distance, his eyes weaving with the light of laws.

To him, this was a rare baptism.

The clash between the Primordial World's Supreme Experts was not merely a contest of strength—it was also a manifestation of the Great Dao!

"Slaughter!" Shen Ni uttered a single word. The heavenly sounds of the Killing Dao shattered the Nine Heavens, condensing an unrivaled killing intent that rushed straight at Yuan Huang!

"The True Phoenix is immortal, enduring for all eternity!" Yuan Huang replied clearly. The undying divine light of her Imperial Dao majesty shone forth, forcefully blocking the killing intent!

Then she raised her sword and took a step forward.

It was as if heaven and earth had returned to the age before Chaos had been opened.

"Creation of Heaven and Earth!"

Sword Light blazed brilliantly, severing the past, present, and future. Chaos split beneath the sword's edge, and all things began to form!

Shen Ni sneered. "Creating heaven and earth? To beings like us, it takes no more than a snap of the fingers!"

The Sea of Blood churned, and countless blood-red spears shot through the air, piercing worlds and shattering the brilliant Sword Light as they rushed toward Yuan Huang!

Yuan Huang furrowed her brows and waved a hand, grinding the spears to dust.

But Long Zang saw clearly... she had already fallen behind.

The gap between Supreme Experts—even if it was only a hair's breadth—was an uncrossable chasm.

Just then, boundless demonic light suddenly surged across the high heavens!

Luohu appeared!

The Three Thousand Demonic Dao Worlds turned slowly. Countless demonic disciples chanted in unison, their demonic chants reverberating throughout the Primordial World!

Shen Ni watched coldly. Though he had expected this, he couldn't help feeling wary... Luohu had appeared far sooner than he'd imagined!

What surprised Shen Ni was that Luohu had personally taken action at this moment.

In his view, a shrewd schemer like Luohu would avoid acting unless necessary, waiting to swoop in and reap the benefits. That was only natural.

But now, Luohu had taken the initiative and directly used his Divine Ability. Shen Ni's heart sank.

Yuan Huang stared at Luohu, instinctively feeling uneasy.

She didn't know him, but the Demonic Nature and hostility emanating from him made her realize how dangerous he was.

If she only had to face Shen Ni, she might be weaker, but she would still have a chance of putting up a fight.

But now Shen Ni and Luohu had joined forces. The situation had become perilous in the extreme.

"Senluo Demon Statue!"

Boundless demonic qi appeared, covering heaven and earth as it corrupted countless living beings.

The warriors of the various races, already crazed with bloodlust, completely lost control and fought with wild abandon, nearly falling into demonic madness!

That was only because Luohu wasn't deliberately targeting them. If he truly tried to corrupt them, a single thought would be enough to make countless beings beneath his cultivation realm sink into depravity.

Who was Luohu?

The Demon Ancestor!

The originator of the Devil Dao, the progenitor of all demons!

A being equal to Hongjun's Immortal Dao!

The power of Demonic Nature excelled above all at corruption and seduction.

Anyone whose cultivation realm was lower than his could scarcely resist it.

The boundless Senluo Demon Statue looked down upon heaven and earth, suppressing Yuan Huang.

But Shen Ni kept his eyes on Luohu, thinking, Could this guy be after Yuan Huang? The treasure vault is just an excuse!

"Return to Ruins!"

Suddenly, the Great Dao rang out.

The boundless Senluo Demon Statue shattered with a boom, turning into a brief, brilliant firework before vanishing.

A figure strode forth, holding a Wine Gourd in one hand and carrying an Ancient War Halberd on his shoulder. He stood there proudly.

Luohu's pupils contracted. Gritting his teeth, he growled, "It's you!"

Long Zang!

He had never forgotten the battle from millions of years ago.

Long Zang was the only madman who had broken through his defenses with nothing but the strength of his flesh!

Even Hongjun had never managed it. Long Zang had.

Long Zang's lips curved with Battle Intent. "Long time no see, Luohu. You left in too much of a hurry last time. I didn't get enough of a fight."

Shen Ni watched with interest.

There were only a handful of beings in the entire Primordial World who could make the Demon Ancestor suffer a setback.

This was the first time he had seen Luohu wear such an expression.

Luohu's eyes darkened, anger surging in his heart.

Long Zang's appearance had completely ruined his plan.

He had intended to use Yuan Huang as a sacrifice, offering her in a blood sacrifice to the Immortal Slaying Four Swords and the Formation Diagram, completing the killing formation.

The so-called Phoenix treasure vault was nothing but an excuse!

But now, it was all ruined!

He took a deep breath, suppressing his blazing anger.

"Long Zang, Yuan Huang's affair has nothing to do with you. If you want a fight, I'll gladly oblige once this is over."

Long Zang laughed heartily, his halberd's edge sweeping across the sky. "Yuan Huang is my friend, and you say it has nothing to do with me? What a joke!"

The Divine Light in Luohu's eyes turned cold, and time itself seemed to be cut apart.

When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

He had clearly backed down, yet Long Zang refused to let it go and pressed him even harder.

Madman! Luohu cursed inwardly.

In his eyes, Long Zang was a complete battle maniac, with no desires at all, born for battle alone.

Once a being like that set his sights on you, there was no end to the trouble!

Luohu was about to retreat when a great halberd swept across the heavens, cleaving through countless worlds and blocking his way.

The World-Ending Millstone shone with dark light, only just managing to stop it.

Long Zang shouted coldly, "I finally caught you. What makes you think I'd let you leave so easily?"

His dark red Six Wings beat, a tide of Destruction surging around him as his Battle Intent soared into the skies.

"Long Zang, do you really think I fear you?" Luohu's furious voice rang across heaven and earth.

Long Zang answered with a hearty laugh. "If you're not afraid, why are you running?!"

Above the Celestial Vault of the Primordial World, the auras of two Supreme Experts intertwined. Heaven and earth thundered, as if they would be destroyed the very next moment!

Across the boundless Primordial World, the sea of stars churned.

After a Great Calamity, countless great stars had turned to dust and vanished completely.

Luohu's face darkened. He glared at Long Zang, then fled into the boundless sea of stars.

Long Zang watched him go, a trace of regret on his face.

Luohu had escaped again.

In truth, he didn't have any real way to keep Luohu there.

Being able to force him into a fight at all was no small feat.

To truly decide the victor, they would probably have to fight until the very end.

After all, Luohu had trump cards of his own. He simply didn't want to fight Long Zang to the death.

In Luohu's view, such a battle was meaningless.

But in Long Zang's eyes, battle was the true meaning of life.

That was precisely what made him different from all the other Great Supernatural Beings in the Primordial World.

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