Innate Great Divine Ability Users Merely Grasp Authority Related to the Heavenly Dao

The Fierce Beast Royal Court was thick with killing intent.

Shen Ni sat silently on his throne, his gaze cold and piercing.

The void trembled, and Luohu's figure materialized.

"Why have you come here?" Shen Ni spoke flatly, a hint of wariness in his tone.

Luohu stood with his hands behind his back, his smile icy. "To end like this—are you willing to accept it?"

Shen Ni's eyes narrowed, killing intent surging. As they opened and closed, it seemed as though the very origin of slaughter in heaven and earth was manifesting.

He demanded coldly, "What is your purpose?"

Luohu chuckled softly, his gaze deep.

In the Primordial World of today, the only one he could win over was Shen Ni.

And as the Emperor of the Ferocious Beast Clan, Shen Ni would never willingly accept such an ending!

A cold smirk hung on Luohu's lips as he looked at Shen Ni. "I have come, naturally, to help you achieve your great ambition."

Shen Ni stared at him with a strange expression, sneering inwardly.

Last time, Luohu had said the same thing, and the result was that he got chased all over the Primordial World by Long Zang.

He certainly hadn't forgotten that wretched sight.

Luohu seemed to recall that incident as well. His face twitched slightly, and he muttered in a low voice, "That guy is a madman."

Long Zang was utterly out of step with all the Great Supernatural Beings of the Primordial World. He didn't play by the rules at all—he was a complete anomaly!

"Then what do you plan to do?" Shen Ni asked coldly.

Luohu pondered for a moment, his gaze dark and cold. "The Phoenix Clan has Yuan Huang holding the fort, and now that madman has joined them. Wiping them out is nearly impossible."

A glint flashed in Shen Ni's eyes.

He was well aware of that.

The Phoenix Clan was the hardest nut to crack at present.

Luohu's voice dropped low as he continued, "But the Dragon Clan and the Kirin Clan don't have that madman."

A sharp gleam suddenly sparked in Shen Ni's eyes.

That was true.

He had been so fixated on the battlefield against the Phoenix Clan that he had been blinded by the situation.

The three great clans of the Primordial World stood side by side—it wasn't just the Phoenix Clan.

Changing targets was certainly an option.

Shen Ni's gaze turned icy as he fixed it on Luohu. "You're not eyeing the Dragon Clan's or Kirin Clan's treasuries again, are you?"

Luohu's expression remained calm, but he didn't deny it. Instead, he said, "I need the blood of a Supreme Expert to blood-sacrifice my spiritual treasure."

Shen Ni's heart tightened.

So that was it!

No wonder Luohu had recklessly struck at Yuan Huang.

In the end, what he truly wanted was to use the blood of a Supreme Expert to refine that terrifying spiritual treasure in his hands!

"Who is your target?" Shen Ni asked in a low voice.

Luohu's gaze was deep and distant as he slowly uttered two words: "The First Kirin."

Shen Ni nodded slightly.

Among the three clans, the Ancestor Dragon was the strongest, followed by Yuan Huang, and the weakest was indeed the First Kirin.

Though "weak" was only relative, compared to the Ancestor Dragon's home turf of the boundless Sea Region, the Central Great Domain where the Kirin Clan resided was clearly an easier target!

A smile curled at the corner of Luohu's mouth. "Then our cooperation is settled."

A gleam of ambition flashed in Shen Ni's eyes.

He had never been willing to fade away in obscurity. If there was a chance to gamble, he would rather take the risk.

Time flew like a white horse passing a gap; hundreds of thousands of years slipped by in an instant.

On the surface, the Primordial World remained calm, and the Ferocious Beast Clan remained deadlocked on the Southern Battlefield.

Though Yuan Huang felt uneasy, she saw no unusual movements.

Only Long Zang, lounging lazily in a rocking chair he had made himself, murmured softly, "Shen Ni won't give up so easily. He must be plotting something."

Sure enough, the heavens and earth above the Central Great Domain suddenly trembled!

A low roar that shook the entire Primordial World rang out:

"Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, rise!!!"

Four beams of sword light shot into the sky, piercing through past, present, and future, interweaving into a vast, boundless formation diagram.

The Immortal Slaying Four Swords hung in the heavens, their sword qi severing the universe, while Sha Qi and resentment converged, shrouding the entire Central Great Domain!

Shen Ni looked up, his gaze unusually grave, and said coldly, "You've lost your mind!"

Luohu's expression remained indifferent, his voice calm: "I know exactly what I'm doing."

Sword light illuminated past, present, and future, a grim killing intent spreading across the Primordial World.

This was the slaughter formation of Demon Ancestor Luohu...

The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation!!!

With this move, Luohu's Immortal Slaying Sword Formation stirred the entire Primordial World.

Sword light shot into the sky, turning the Central Great Domain into a chaotic killing field. Countless beings turned to ash in an instant within the formation, their resentment soaring straight to the nine heavens.

Shen Ni's face turned ugly.

Although he had long known Luohu was ruthless and merciless, he never expected him to resort to such means.

Once the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation was deployed, it became indiscriminate slaughter. Even if they didn't actively activate it, the chaotic sword qi born from the formation itself was enough to annihilate all beings below the Golden Immortal realm.

Even Golden Immortals would suffer severe injuries if struck!

The Primordial World's number one killing formation had never been an empty reputation.

"Shen Ni!!" The First Kirin roared. The Universe Mountain and River Seal hung high in the sky, its profound yellow light cascading down to stabilize heaven and earth.

He transformed into his true form. The Five-Colored Kirin raised his head and bellowed, surrounded by billions of auspicious clouds, his divine radiance shining like the dawn of the primordial era, illuminating the Chaos.

"Kill!" Shen Ni replied coldly, the God-Slaying Spear in hand. The Sea of Blood surged, and the aura of slaughter spanned past and present.

Luohu, meanwhile, waved his sleeve. The World-Ending Millstone pressed down, black light swallowing the universe, intent on grinding the First Kirin into ash.

Kirin blood rained across the sky. The First Kirin's body was covered in wounds, the aura of the Great Dao of Slaughter eroding him from within, preventing him from healing.

At the critical moment, a vast dragon roar shook the nine heavens!

"True Dragon Sky-Conquering Technique!!"

The Ancestor Dragon appeared!

A primordial true dragon spanned the sky, its dragon might vast and mighty. Its tail struck the World-Ending Millstone, sending it flying into the nine heavens.

Close behind, a clear, cold voice rang out: "One Sword Pacifies Ten Thousand Worlds!!"

Yuan Huang's sword light crossed space and time, like a blade of creation, splitting heaven and earth in two!

Her Imperial Dao's might was unstoppable, directly forcing Shen Ni to raise the God-Slaying Spear to meet it head-on.

In an instant, the Ancestor Dragon, Yuan Huang, and the First Kirin—the three clan leaders—stood shoulder to shoulder, opposing Luohu and Shen Ni.

The situation reversed in an instant!

Luohu's expression darkened, but he still sneered: "I told you long ago, they would definitely come!"

Shen Ni nodded solemnly; he was not surprised.

If the three clans truly intended to unite, they naturally wouldn't allow the First Kirin to fall.

"Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, rise!" Luohu shouted coldly. The four swords sang in unison. Chaos turned into a sea, and endless sword qi filled heaven and earth!

At that moment, outside the Central Great Domain, Long Zang's steps halted.

Three terrifying auras emerged from the void. The essence of the Heavenly Dao permeated the air, blocking his path.

"This fellow Daoist, stop here," one of them spoke blandly, his voice like the might of heaven, cold and merciless.

Long Zang's gaze sharpened. He stared at the three figures and slowly uttered three words:

"Three Heavens..."

Azure Heaven, Yellow Heaven, Cyan Heaven!

They shared the same origin, bearing the will of the Heavenly Dao. Now they appeared together, standing before Long Zang.

The Three Heavens... Azure Heaven, Yellow Heaven, Cyan Heaven.

They shared the same origin, claiming to be incarnations of the Heavenly Dao.

From a certain perspective, they were indeed closely connected to the Heavenly Dao.

They could sense the Heavenly Dao's operation, wield the Power of Heavenly Punishment, discern good from evil, and judge karma.

But that did not mean they were the Heavenly Dao itself.

At the end of the day, they were still Innate Great Divine Ability Users, merely wielding authority related to the Heavenly Dao.