The Qilin Clan had been nursing a bellyful of anger for over ten thousand years.
After all, they were one of the most renowned Primordial Three Clans on the Primordial Continent.
They had claimed territory around Mount Buzhou as their own, collected tolls, and looted the corpses of all manner of Primordial World Creatures, forming a thriving ecosystem.
But over ten thousand years ago...
The great Tribulation Lightning of Mount Buzhou, which had blasted away for more than a hundred years, had completely destroyed their ancestral land.
They had been forced to retreat hundreds of billions of miles.
They had withdrawn to the territory they now occupied.
There, they had rebuilt a home for the Qilin Clan. The humiliation they had swallowed in the process was truly beyond explaining to outsiders.
And now...
An outsider coming from the direction of Mount Buzhou had actually intruded into their Qilin Innate Eight Gates Formation.
Four overwhelmingly powerful auras of primordial beings erupted from the clan's territory!
In that instant...
First Qilin's mighty, thunderous roar resounded across tens of millions of miles!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Every movement First Qilin made, every sound he uttered, spontaneously gave rise to auspicious omens between heaven and earth!
"What skulking vermin dares trespass into my Qilin Clan's innate formation?!"
A massive figure, hundreds of yards tall, appeared tens of thousands of miles before Ghost Chariot. His imposing presence soared into the heavens, making him impossible to look at directly!
The terrifying aura radiating from that figure had already reached the level of a Chaos Great Encompassing Golden Immortal with Three Blossoms in Full Bloom!
This was the distinctive aura possessed by the lord of one of the Primordial Three Clans!
After all, he was First Qilin, the ancestor of all qilin and the progenitor of their bloodline!
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