Primordial Wilderness: I Repeatedly Offered Poisonous Schemes! Houtu Advised Me to Calm Down

He no longer stirred up trouble outside.

Chaos, chaos, chaos—the world shook!

The killing intent churned!

Tribulation Qi swelled through human action, gradually coalescing into an overwhelming tide.

Vague traces of the Phoenix Race and Qilin Race also appeared.

Though they did not deploy Quasi-Saints like the Dragon Race, they chose to invest in the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa.

Under these circumstances, Karma tangled, calamities wavered, and even the Gods who wished to remain calm found it impossible.

Many beings wondered how the situation had suddenly deteriorated to such a degree.

But no one had time to investigate anymore—it had already become a hopeless mess.

Slaughter, blood and fire—one Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal after another was wounded, and Quasi-Saints struck frequently.

The Demon Race's Heavenly Court also descended to the lower realm, while the Ancestral Shamans of the Wu Clan moved incessantly.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Dijiang, Zhurong—these overt Quasi-Saint-level powerhouses made earth-shattering moves.

Yet they could not gain an overwhelming advantage.

Because everyone was clearly fighting with lethal intent, throwing all caution to the wind.

The Calamity of Killing had evolved to its peak over centuries and millennia.

Di Jun, who was also striking, frowned as he watched the Wu Clan simultaneously shelter Nuwa and even fight for the Three Pure Ones.

He gritted his teeth and instructed the Demon Race forces.

"Shelter the two future saints, Zhunti and Jieyin!"

The Calamity of Killing was too great; the Cushions were hard to contend for.

His old rival had already sheltered four future saints. Even if it strained them, it alarmed Di Jun—if they succeeded, the Demon Race's future would be utterly hopeless.

But he could not disrupt their actions. The Wu Clan was formidable, having revealed a second Quasi-Saint, and their Ancestral Shamans at the Great Divine Ability User level were countless. If he further split his forces, the Demon Race might gain nothing at all.

To secure a baseline, to ensure the future, he steeled himself in pain and resolved to shelter Zhunti and Jieyin.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Di Jun led dozens of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals down to the lower realm to protect Zhunti and Jieyin together.

The East Sea battlefield, where Zhunti and Jieyin—the thinnest-backed and most obviously endangered—were stationed, had already gathered over a hundred Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, with Great Divine Ability Users numbering in the double digits.

With the addition of the Demon Race's Heavenly Court, the count was pushed past two hundred.

The East Sea was nearly reduced to ruin.

Zhunti and Jieyin were terrified, as if one misstep would shatter them to dust.

And it was precisely at this moment.

The heavens and earth suddenly trembled.

A Great Divine Ability User had fallen!

Chapter 39: Slaying Zhunti, Hongjun's Fury! (First Subscription Request, Auto-Subscribe Please)

The fall of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals was no longer news; now, with the Calamity of Killing erupting, over ten had perished in an instant.

But a Great Divine Ability User had never fallen—not even before, let alone now.

Because they were too powerful. Apart from their realm, they were nearly on par with a Quasi-Saint, far too difficult to kill.

Even a powerhouse of the same realm needed the right time, place, and circumstances to slay one.

And at this moment, the Great Dao of heaven and earth erupted, a certain Dao principle surging to its peak in an instant.

It was the lament of the Great Dao at the fall of a supreme being!

A presence far surpassing a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!

Who?!

The entire Primordial Wilderness fell into a momentary silence.

Countless gazes swept across.

The fallen Great Divine Ability User was not from the most intensely violent battlefield of Zhunti and Jieyin, nor from the aggressively dominant Wu Clan's domain, nor even from the last site of the Three Pure Ones.

The eyes of countless beings turned to the most unlikely place.

The battle between Kunpeng and East Prince Gong!

Boom—

The boundless Sea of Blood blazed, Minghe stepped on the Twelve-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, wielding Yuantu and Abi (both High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures that together rivaled a Top-grade one), effectively holding two Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures—one for offense, one for defense.

He had also transported the Sea of Blood here, amplifying it to its peak.

He ambushed East Prince Gong!

Yuantu and Abi pierced through East Prince Gong's chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.

A vast flood of the Sea of Blood poured through Yuantu Abi into East Prince Gong's chest, corrupting his Pure Yang Law and Dao Fruit Position.

Old Ancestor Minghe sighed softly.

"Daoist, you repeatedly obstructed our path!"

"And now you strike first in the Calamity of Killing!"

"I dare not spare you!"

"This is all Karma!"

Kunpeng's body was covered in wounds like waterfalls, coldly suppressing the last remnants of East Prince Gong's Dao to prevent his revival and grind him to nothing.

"Why waste words with him!"

"He deserves to die!"

"Becoming the first Great Divine Ability User to fall in heaven and earth is your fortune!"

The Sea of Blood descended, burying East Prince Gong.

Old Ancestor Minghe and Kunpeng joined forces.

With the advantage of a sneak attack.

A Great Divine Ability User perished.

East Prince Gong was never among the strongest of Great Divine Ability Users—lacking both a formidable spiritual treasure and unmatched combat power.

Coupled with Karma entangling him, death was only natural.

Yet his death directly shook the entire Primordial Wilderness.

The fall of a Great Divine Ability User meant this Calamity of Killing had reached its peak.

It meant no one in the Primordial Wilderness was beyond falling!

Because these were already the strongest beings of the current Primordial Wilderness.

Even Chu Xuan couldn't help but rise to his feet.

But not because the Calamity of Killing had reached its peak.

Rather, he hadn't expected the first existence to trigger this calamity to be East Prince Gong!

Though East Prince Gong was indeed not strong, there was no reason he should have been taken down by Kunpeng in a single battle.

Well, adding Old Ancestor Minghe's Karma did make it plausible.

But who knew East Prince Gong was such a weakling?

If you'd said so earlier, I wouldn't have schemed against you!

Chu Xuan sighed, feeling East Prince Gong was somewhat ridiculous—he'd been so cocky vying for the Saint Position, making it seem like he could handle things!

Of course, his sigh wasn't for East Prince Gong.

But because the future had changed!

The future leader of male immortals, an important figure who should have bridged the transition to Haotian's Heavenly Court after the Demon Race's Heavenly Court fell, was dead!

He was fated to die, reincarnating later as Pure Yang Lord Lu Dongbin, but not at this time.

Chu Xuan gazed into the depths of Chaos.

Wary.

He didn't know if this would disturb Hongjun.

But he had to be on guard.

Mainly because the Calamity of Killing had reached such a state that the other party now had a reason to act.

Though not a sufficient one.

"Hm? No intervention."