"They've gone mad! Even Demon Empress Jiufeng is dead!"
"The Wu and Yao war can no longer be stopped—they're going to war on every front!!"
"How did things suddenly reach this point? I only hope the Tribulation does not spread to this poor Daoist."
Drawing sharp breaths, the Great Divine Powers of the Prehistoric World everywhere no longer dared to continue expanding.
Previously, the Wu and Yao had restrained themselves, with only the higher-ups clashing, allowing others to snatch chestnuts from the fire.
But once the Wu and Yao went to all-out war, the heavens and earth would surely shatter. The Tribulation's baleful qi would sweep through every corner of the world.
By then, even Quasi saint could easily fall. Who would dare take such a risk?
Yangshao, on the banks of the Yellow River, Human Emperor Palace.
"This is enlightenment tea brewed with the Laurel Wine spring gifted by Fellow Daoist Xihe. The flavor is quite good."
Facing the empty hall, Huang Tian suddenly spoke with a smile.
"It seems Fellow Daoist Huang Tian had long calculated that I would come."
A stunning figure appeared, her expression calm as she sat before Huang Tian.
Her brows resembled distant dark hills, her eyes were almond-shaped, her nose delicate and high, her skin fair, her waist slender, and her legs long.
"By the greater trend of the Heavenly Dao, Xihe and Di Jun should have formed a Celestial Wedding."
"It was only because I intervened with the power of the Human Dao that some of the course of events changed."
"Yet Xihe, as the moon goddess of the Lunar Star, and Di Jun, as the sun god of the Sun Star, have not completely severed the karma between them."
"Now is precisely the time to settle that karma once and for