Tides of Fierce Beasts or Fierce Bird Tide like these, born of Pan Gu's baleful qi.
In the eyes of these Chaos Demon Gods, who had clung to life for untold ages, they were merely the outcome of a contest between the Heavenly Dao Will and Pan Gu's will.
And these members of the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods, who had escaped Pan Gu's Heaven-Opening Divine Axe while he was still alive, would never take such tides of Fierce Beasts or Fierce Bird Tide seriously.
On the contrary, they welcomed their success. Once boundless upheaval truly erupted in the Primordial World, they could manipulate matters from within and reap tremendous benefits.
Wherever the billions of Bai Ze Tribe descendants went, it was as though night had fallen.
Every place they passed over in the skies of the Primordial Continent was plunged into darkness, utterly obscured by a black cloud spanning millions of miles, formed by Bai Ze Descendants whose wings stretched together.
In fact.
Compared with the Fierce Beast Tide led by Shen Ni, which had swept from the Primordial Southern Continent into the Primordial East Continent millions of years earlier.
The migration of Bai Ze Descendants led this time by Lin Tian in the guise of the White Marsh Demon Sage, spanning millions of miles, caused a commotion far greater than Shen Ni's Fierce Beast Tide had.
After all, when the Fierce Beast Tide moved, they merely swept silently toward the Primordial East Continent beneath the haze formed by Pan Gu's baleful qi over the Primordial Southern Continent.
This time, however, the Bai Ze Tribe moved through the sky, blotting out the sun across millions of miles.
Faced with such a commotion, even if those peerless mighty beings of the Primordial World who believed that one less