Primordial World: Starting with a Single Yuan to Instantly Kill Pangu's Talent

In the void, spatial black holes formed from the evolving power of slaughter swirled into being.

The overwhelming demonic aura flooded the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

It even completely blotted out the light of the Sun Star and the Moon Star!

The Primordial World instantly plunged into an eternal, unchanging night of darkness!

The surging force swept through, terrifying all heavens!

The aftershocks of the battle between the two races—the Witch Race and the Demon Race—utterly reduced tens of millions of miles of land to rubble!

Countless Demon Race and Witch Race beings perished in the war.

Xiao Ran furrowed his brow.

Now, all the Demon Gods and Demon Kings of the True Howling Ancestor's tribe had joined the fray.

This meant that even if the millions-strong Witch Race army ultimately claimed victory, they would suffer heavy losses!

There was no time to waste, and Xiao Ran couldn't afford to overthink.

He quickly took out the True Dragon Horn!

This True Dragon Horn was a supreme treasure gifted to him by Houtu!

It was crafted from the horn of a being of the Dragon Clan with the purest bloodline at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

Blowing this item could boost the morale of his own tribe's army, and it could produce unexpected effects!

Without hesitation, Xiao Ran immediately blew the True Dragon Horn.

"ROAR!"

A massive dragon's cry resounded through the cosmos, sweeping across all Thirty-Three Heavens of the Primordial World!

The millions-strong Witch Race army was as if injected with stimulants.

Every single one of them charged at the Demon Race army with fervent expressions, fearless of death!

"Kill!"

"Slaughter every demon beast of the Demon Race!"

"All who stand in the way, no mercy!"

The millions-strong Witch Race army shouted with wild zeal.

They broke through like a hot knife through butter, charging straight into the heart of the Demon Race's tribal territory.

The Witch Race army seized complete control of the battlefield with absolute strength!

At every moment, countless Demon Race beings fell and were slain.

The great battle raged on for several days.

On the land, blood flowed so deep it floated shields, and corpses littered the ground!

The Demon Gods and Demon Kings of the Demon Race were almost entirely wiped out!

The tens of millions of Demon Race troops had long since dwindled to nearly nothing!

The Demon Race's power was not far from total annihilation!

As for the Demon Race beings on the verge of extinction, the True Howling Ancestor remained unmoved, showing no intention of intervening!

In the True Howling Ancestor's eyes, these fallen Demon Race beings were nothing but ants easily obtained!

If he, the True Howling Ancestor, so wished, relying on his own strength to casually recruit, countless Demon Race beings would soon flock to his banner!

Xiao Ran coldly glanced at the True Howling Ancestor and said, "Your tribe's army is nearly completely annihilated by me!"

"And yet you remain indifferent!"

"Could it be that you truly want to watch your clansmen be killed by me until not a single one remains?"

The True Howling Ancestor snorted coldly, "To me, they are nothing but lowly pigs and dogs!"

"Dead is dead, nothing to make a fuss over!"

Xiao Ran raised an eyebrow and said, "Not bad! In my eyes, you're just the same as them!"

"Both are beasts worse than pigs and dogs!"

The True Howling Ancestor's face bulged with veins; he was thoroughly enraged!

He admitted that Xiao Ran's strength was formidable!

Unless absolutely necessary, he was unwilling to fight to the death with him either.

But he, the True Howling Ancestor, was a renowned Demon Saint among the Demon Race!

If today he allowed Xiao Ran to humiliate and berate him at will, without striking back, then how could he, the True Howling Ancestor, ever hold his head high in the Primordial World again?

The True Howling Ancestor's eyes blazed crimson as he roared in fury, "Today, I, the True Howling, will fight you to the death, and one of us shall fall!"

With a thunderous bellow, the True Howling Ancestor pushed his spiritual power to its absolute limit.

A torrent of murderous intent surged forth from his entire being.

Rolling, endless demonic aura flooded the void for billions of miles.

The might of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Demon Saint shook the heavens and all realms!

A profound terror welled up in the hearts of the Demon Race's creatures!

For the first time, they saw their own ancestor so utterly enraged!

Xiao Ran paid it no heed at all, sneering, "You're already at death's door, and you're still putting on these flashy shows!"

With that, Xiao Ran simply swung his massive fist and smashed it toward the True Howling Ancestor.

"Boom!"

A dense, blazing, and utterly extreme force of slaughter rampaged through the void for billions of miles.

It stirred up a terrifying, overwhelming wave and struck with savage force.

The True Howling Ancestor's pupils shrank sharply.

He was horrified to realize that he had no ability whatsoever to dodge this seemingly ordinary yet heaven-defyingly domineering punch!

"Thud!"

The True Howling Ancestor flew backward.

He was sent flying tens of thousands of miles away by that single punch.

A moment later, disheveled and covered in dust, the True Howling Ancestor staggered out from the rubble.

Xiao Ran moved with a thought, instantly crossing the void to appear beside the True Howling Ancestor.

He directly lifted his foot and stomped heavily onto the True Howling Ancestor's head.

His overbearing and fierce fist dragged countless dazzling afterimages through the void as it slammed viciously down onto the True Howling Ancestor!

Harrowing, bloodcurdling screams echoed endlessly through the Demon Race's tribes.

By now, the True Howling Ancestor's robes were completely shredded, his body covered in patches of bloodstains.

His head was swollen like a pig's, a truly miserable sight.

The True Howling Ancestor spat out mouthfuls of essence blood, his internal spiritual power sluggish and stagnant—clearly, he had suffered severe injuries!

Xiao Ran shook his fist and said with irritation, "I didn't expect you beast to have such thick skin!"

The Demon Saints of the Demon Race were indeed extraordinary.

This True Howling Ancestor's defensive power was formidable.

Even among all the Demon Saints, he ranked among the top.

But for Xiao Ran, that was all it was—nothing more!

He had merely been warming up just now!

He hadn't even unleashed his full power!