In the Medicine Field built from five-colored chalcedony, beside the six Medicine Kings lay traces of ancient herbs that had long since rotted into mud. Those ancient Medicine Kings had decayed untold tens of thousands of years ago.
Clearly, these six had merely grown from the seeds of those ancient Medicine Kings, reproducing through who knew how many generations.
Each ancient Medicine King could extend life by four hundred years. The combined efficacy of all six could almost rival half an Immortal Divine Medicine. A rich medicinal fragrance drifted through the air. Everyone's breathing quickened, their eyes filled with irrepressible longing.
Bang!
Thud!
The entire Ancient Cave Abode was in chaos. The imperial lords of the Central Province, demon lords of the Southern Ridge, divine monks of the Western Desert, and Saint Lords of the Eastern Wasteland all struck, unleashing all manner of magical treasures against the Primordial Myriad Races.
Without the protection of the Array Patterns here, the place would probably have been razed already. So many people attacked at once, most of them supreme Great Powers, and the might they unleashed could easily destroy an entire stretch of heaven and earth.
Moo!
As everyone's blood boiled in battle, an expert of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan swayed his immense body, like a black mountain, and attacked. At the same time, he released a shock wave like the furious bellow of a wild bull, powerful enough to devastate magnificent mountains and rivers, seeking to stun the humans opposite him.
"Amitabha Buddha..."
The divine monk of the Western Desert chanted the Buddha's name. His voice seemed like the primordial sound at the universe's creation, carrying boundless majesty and power that made the entire space tremble.
Boom!
Ahead, the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan expert's mountainous black demonic body began