Primordial Chaos: Scheming from the Dawn of Time, Rise of the Witch Clan
Chapter 57

Even If They Still Had a Sublime Saint, There Was No Turning the Tide!

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[Chat Group]

Keisha and Tsunade returned to their respective worlds.

[Hancock]: Thank you, Big Sis Keisha and Big Sis Tsunade!

[Keisha]: You're welcome. I got the fruit I wanted, too. Little Hancock, you can collect more to use for draws.

[Tsunade]: I also learned Haki, thanks to you, Hancock.

[Hancock]: It's no problem. I'm glad I could help!

Long Zang closed the Chat Group.

Time passed, and before long, several million years had gone by.

Over those millions of years, there had been almost no new developments on the Primordial Continent. The war between the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan continued unabated.

Over the years, both sides had suffered countless casualties, but neither cared how many had died anymore. They had long forgotten why they were fighting. Only one thought remained: the other side had to die!

The entire Great Desolation World was shrouded in Calamity Qi.

One day, deep in the Primordial Continent, a top Dragon Clan expert suddenly roared:

"Xuanhuang!!!"

His fury shook heaven and earth!

Over the past millions of years, Xuanhuang alone had slain hundreds of millions of Dragon Clan members. His name had long since become the Dragon Clan's greatest source of hatred.

Now, three Dragon Clan Supreme Experts had joined forces to trap Xuanhuang on a Divine Mountain.

Inside the Divine Mountain.

Xuanhuang slowly emerged from the mountain, his entire body wreathed in dense Profound Yellow Qi. His gaze was cold, brimming with killing intent.

His enmity with the Dragon Clan had reached its peak. In this war that had dragged on for millions of years, he had become consumed by bloodlust.

The Xuanhuang Battle Flag snapped in the wind, its killing intent soaring to the heavens.

He looked at the three Dragon Clan Supreme Experts surrounding him, his

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