The Ferocious Beast Clan, You Bully Me Too Much! Do You Really Think I Have No Temper?

Before Buzhou Mountain.

Long Zang stood gazing, his eyes deep, his heart filled with reverence.

Buzhou Mountain held extraordinary significance for the Witch Clan, second only to the Pangu Divine Hall.

The Divine Hall was formed from Pangu's heart, while Buzhou Mountain was shaped from Pangu's spine.

This was the sacred mountain of the Witch Clan, a symbol of Pangu's great feat of splitting heaven and earth.

Long Zang murmured softly, "Without Pangu, where would today's Primordial Wilderness be?"

His eyes were full of veneration.

Suddenly, a sky-rending, earth-shattering roar resounded.

The ground split apart, mountains and rivers trembled.

A ferocious beast, towering millions of zhang tall, charged straight at him!

Its aura surged to the heavens, unmistakably at the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal level!

Long Zang's gaze sharpened, his Battle Intent blazing.

His Six Wings spread wide, and a surging aura of destruction billowed forth.

The Destruction Battle Halberd materialized in his hand; with a single light swing, it seemed heaven and earth would shatter.

The ferocious beast exploded instantly, its flesh and blood turning to dust, leaving only a floating mass of origin essence.

Long Zang reached out, grabbed it, raised his head, and swallowed it down.

"Not bad," he said flatly, his aura growing even more ferocious.

This beast clearly had no intelligence.

If it had, it would never have dared to challenge a Da Luo existence at the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal level.

Such was the current state of the Primordial Wilderness's ferocious beasts.

Their instinct boiled down to just two words: destruction!

Destroy everything, destroy all they see—that was their fate.

Tracing back to the root, the Ferocious Beast Clan was born from the flesh and blood of Chaos Demon Gods, along with their undying grudges and obsessions.

They were inherently embodiments of destruction.

The vast majority could never develop intelligence; only a rare few could.

Yet even those few numbered in the hundreds of millions.

But compared to the massive population of ferocious beasts, these intelligent beings were still vanishingly few.

Long Zang withdrew his gaze and looked out over the boundless Primordial Wilderness.

His heart held both contemplation and soaring ambition.

He took a step forward, embarking on the path of wandering the Primordial Wilderness.

On one hand, he sought to find his own way.

Though the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique was powerful, it ultimately had its limits.

To step into the realm of "Dao," he must forge a unique path of his own.

On the other hand, he also wished to witness the Primordial Wilderness of this era.

And along the way, gather spiritual roots and Spiritual Medicine, collect Rare Treasures, and build up his foundation.

Meanwhile, at the border between the western and southern regions of the Primordial Wilderness.

Countless magnificent palaces rose from the ground—this was the Royal Court of the Ferocious Beast Clan.

Countless ferocious beasts gathered, causing mountain ranges to collapse.

Upon the throne sat a terrifyingly powerful being... Shen Ni!

He was the emperor of the Ferocious Beast Clan.

More ancient than Di Jun of later ages, the first emperor since the opening of heaven!

He was the first true sovereign in the history of the Primordial Wilderness.

Shen Ni sat high on the throne, blood-red hair flowing, his features eerily handsome, his gaze icy cold.

He looked down upon the ferocious beast kneeling before him, reporting intelligence.

"My Emperor, in many places across the Primordial Wilderness, people are slaughtering our Ferocious Beast Clan."

Shen Ni's eyes flickered with killing intent, cold light like blades.

As the Fierce Beast Emperor, he naturally had to plan for the future of his race.

But Its ambition did not stop there.

"What I want is not merely to shelter the Ferocious Beast Clan." Shen Ni's thoughts were cold and sharp. "I want to become the Emperor of All Races in the Primordial World, to ascend the throne of Co-Lord!"

He waved his hand and issued a cold command:

"Spread the order! All who dare oppose the Ferocious Beast Clan shall be annihilated!"

As the command went out, streaks of light flew from the Royal Court.

Slaughter once again spread across the Primordial World.

On the other side, Long Zang roamed the Eastern Region of the Primordial World.

Over the centuries, he had gathered countless Spiritual Roots, medicinal herbs, and treasures.

In the current Primordial World, these were merely ordinary things.

But if placed in later ages, even a single Spiritual Medicine could stir up bloody storms.

For this reason, Long Zang had even opened up a vast world of his own, specifically to store these gains.

Innate Spiritual Roots, Spiritual Springs and Spiritual Veins, Immortal Dao True Gold, Dao Pattern Ancient Jade...

Whether medicinal herbs or mineral veins, he spared nothing.

Traveling all the way, he reaped a full harvest and lived a carefree life.

Southern Region of the Primordial World.

Here lay a vast expanse of volcanic clusters, stretching endlessly, known as the... Immortal Volcano.

Unlike ordinary flames, what burned here was the "Southern Bright Li Fire."

It was one of the Primordial Divine Fires, with boundless power.

The Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong wielded this divine fire, and the Vermilion Bird, one of the Four Innate Saints, also commanded the Southern Bright Li Fire.

The Phoenix Clan was born here.

Although their flames were not the Southern Bright Li Fire, they were not far behind.

At present, the clan's numbers were few, yet they remained formidable.

Their clan leader, Yuan Huang, had already reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

Since ancient times, the Phoenix Clan had revered the "Huang" as supreme; the male was Feng, the female was Huang, together called Fenghuang.

Such was their unique heritage.

Long Zang slowly stepped into the Southern Region.

This place was completely different from the Eastern Region. Due to the existence of the Immortal Volcano, the world was filled with a blazing aura.

He manifested his Pangu Dao Body, clad in a white robe, with a white jade gourd hanging at his waist.

That was a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure he had obtained while traveling in the Eastern Region... the Heaven and Earth White Jade Gourd.

Within it was a self-contained small world, capable of capturing, refining, and suppressing.

But for Long Zang, an Ancestral Witch, this treasure was instead used as a wine flask.

He had stored Spiritual Wine brewed from Innate Spiritual Roots inside.

Long Zang gently opened it, tilted his head back, and drank deeply.

The fragrance of wine spread in all directions, spiritual energy surged violently, instantly coalescing into a storm that his physical body greedily absorbed.

Such was one of the wonders of Spiritual Wine.

His eyes flickered with the radiance of laws as he swept his gaze across the Southern Border of the Primordial World.

As he walked, every Spiritual Medicine, Spiritual Root, Spiritual Vein, and mineral deposit he saw was taken away by him.

"Plucking every feather from the passing goose," without mercy.

Suddenly, a clear and piercing Phoenix Cry resounded through the nine heavens!

A seven-colored rainbow light shot into the sky, and a True Phoenix materialized between heaven and earth.

That was Yuan Huang, the clan leader of the Phoenix Clan!

Almost at the same time, a savage and violent aura came from afar.

A massive Ferocious Beast trampled the earth, its body covered in black scales, with the body of a horse, the head of a tiger, bone wings, bear paws, and a tail like a spear.

Its aura was overwhelming, clearly at the Great Luo level.

Long Zang's gaze sharpened, and he murmured, "Ferocious Beast King."

This was an existence second only to the Emperor Shen Ni, capable of contending with Great Luo, and possessing intelligence.

The Ferocious Beast King's blood-red eyes locked onto Yuan Huang, its killing intent surging like a tide.

Yuan Huang spread her wings in fury, the Seven-Colored Divine Flame incinerating the void.

Endless Phoenix Fire ignited heaven and earth.

"Roar!" The Ferocious Beast King bellowed, an aura of annihilation sweeping across the four poles, as if to devour everything.

Two Da Luo clashed; divine mountains collapsed, rivers and seas dried up, and billions upon billions of miles of land fell into turmoil.

Countless living beings in the Southern Region trembled in terror.

If not for the Great Desolation World, in any other Great Thousand World, it would have long been reduced to dust.

What is Da Luo?

It is a realm transcending the River of Time, standing independent beyond All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

Immortal through the ages, enduring even when heaven and earth perish—only I remain.

Only the structure of the Great Desolation World could bear the weight of such beings.

On the battlefield, Yuan Huang shouted sharply, "The Ferocious Beast Clan has pushed me too far! Do you truly think I have no temper?"

Her True Phoenix Flame blazed fiercely, coalescing into a divine technique.

"True Phoenix Sky-Splitting Technique!"

The flame transformed into a boundless giant phoenix, its wings spanning Space-Time as it swooped down to strike.

That single blow was enough to incinerate three thousand great worlds.

The Ferocious Beast King roared in fury, black mystic light erupting from his body, his killing intent vast as the sea.

"Great Annihilation...!"

The supreme will of annihilation descended, heaven and earth quaked, and All Things returned to nothing.

Long Zang stood in the distance, light swirling in his eyes as he silently deduced both techniques.

Yet blood boiled within him, the instinct for battle surging relentlessly.

Still, he held himself back in the end.

Such opponents were not yet worthy of his intervention.