The Fortune of All Races in the Primordial World Gathers Again, the Slaughter True Body Transforms into a Fortune and Merit Golden Body!?

With waves of sound like mountains and seas, crashing and echoing through the myriad realms of the Primordial Desolation.

"Rumble—"

In an instant.

The boundless Human race's fortune was ignited, a vast torrent stretching across the sky, surging with immense power.

Almost simultaneously.

Mighty, rolling dragon might, vast dragon Qi raged!

Infinite Qilin auspicious Qi...

Phoenix nirvana Qi, the essence of Raging Fire...

All converged from all directions, finally forming a single, massive vortex, suspended directly above the Slaughter True Body's head, surging and churning relentlessly!

The Human race and the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin, the three Innate Clans, did not hesitate to burn their fortune, hoping that "Houtu" would carry on the legacy of the three clans, embracing the Human race's unyielding will to strive for self-improvement, and bravely shake the heavens!

It was precisely because of this.

The Wu clan thus ushered in a turning point!

Under the blessing of the various fortunes, Chen Xuan's speed in re-condensing the Slaughter True Body was actually recovering and healing at a visible rate.

Speaking of this Wu-Demon Calamity, it was far more terrifying than imagined.

It was originally a dispute between the Wu and Demon clans, but in the end, Hun Yuan level Sages one after another entered the fray, resulting in the Calamity Qi, Blood Essence, Grievance Qi, Malevolent Qi... that had accumulated in the Primordial Desolation heavens and earth reaching an immeasurable level!

It was simply incredibly dense!

And these "Qi" were precisely the raw materials for nurturing the Slaughter True Body, a great tonic!

Especially with the blessing of the Human race's and the three Innate Clans' fortune, immeasurable heavenly Calamity Qi madly converged, surging with immense power, its momentum grand and magnificent!

In just the blink of an eye.

The originally tattered Slaughter True Body, with its depleted Blood Essence, had now recovered as if it were new, returning to its peak state, its killing intent even heavier, its might stronger, and its slaughter even more fervent!

Seeing this scene.

Hongjun...

Taiqing, Yuanshi, Jieyin...

All the Sages were shocked and terrified!

Their defenses were instantly shattered!

"This... How could this be? This... This is simply outrageous!"

"Why are the Humans like this, and the completely fallen and ruined three Innate Clans are also like this!? What is going on!"

"Zhulong! Phoenix Mother! Tude Qilin! How dare you, the three Innate Clans, defy the heavens? Are you not afraid of the backlash of Heavenly Dao karma, dragging you into a place of eternal damnation?!! How dare you, how dare you!!!"

Taiqing's face was grave.

Within Jieyin's tattered sleeve, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Yuanshi was even more enraged, cursing incessantly!

Looking at Hongjun, his expression was extremely gloomy, so much so that a large bucket of water could almost be squeezed out of it!

"Hahahaha—Old man Hongjun, all the Sages of the heavens, how is it? I am not fighting alone!"

"Come on, continue fighting! Fight until we die!"

"Heavenly Dao is unfair, the Sages are hypocritical, the myriad races of the Primordial Desolation have long been fed up with your despicable conduct and behavior!"

"What is the general trend of the Primordial Desolation? This is the general trend of the Primordial Desolation, the will of all beings in heaven and earth!!"

While Chen Xuan was grateful for the righteous assistance of the Human race and the three Innate Clans, he was also surprised. After the Slaughter True Body was re-condensed, he cupped his fists and bowed to all directions to express his gratitude, then glared at Hongjun and berated him furiously!

Then, the music played on, and the dance continued!

Then, the scolding continued, and the battle continued!

Hahahaha—So satisfying! So incredibly satisfying!!

Hearing this.

Hongjun's face turned extremely ashen, his teeth itching with hatred, and his face flushed red with anger!

"The Human race is still insignificant, not having risen from obscurity, and not the protagonists of heaven and earth, their fortune is pitifully weak, let alone the fallen and ruined three Innate Clans who can only be forced into seclusion. With only this meager fortune's blessing, the Wu clan still cannot escape its doom. Today... you will still die!"

As the saying goes, one might lose the battle but not the formation. Hongjun, upholding a Sage's Dao Heart as firm as a rock, quickly adjusted his state and continued to speak indifferently.

The intent to kill arose again!

The killing intent grew even denser!

"Oh? The fortune of the Human race and the three Innate Clans is still insufficient, so... what will you do when the fortune of all the myriad races of the Primordial Desolation converges?"

After listening, Chen Xuan was amused and said mockingly.

The myriad races of the Primordial Desolation?! ⊙∀⊙!

As soon as these words were spoken!

Hongjun's expression shifted, and the pupils of the Sages contracted sharply, realizing something was terribly wrong!

"Rumble—"

Instinctively, their gazes fell, only to see the majestic Human race's fortune gathering above the Slaughter True Body, intensifying without end.

From an initial range of ninety thousand miles.

In the blink of an eye.

It surged to a million miles!

And then to ten million miles!

Until finally.

It climbed to a peak, nearing a hundred million miles in range!

Grand and magnificent, surging with immense power!

"⊙∀⊙!?????"

"?????" (What is going on here?)

Stunned, Hongjun and all the Sages were once again dumbfounded and aghast!

"Our Savage Giant Ox Clan, willing to offer our remaining Human race's fortune, to lend a hand to the great virtue of the Wu clan, Houtu!"

"Our Ancient Sky-Swallowing Python Clan, with our scattered Human race's fortune, is willing to advance and retreat with the Wu clan, sharing life and death!"

"Our Nine Nether Underworld Ancient Crocodile Clan!"

"The Nine Nether Sparrow Clan!"

"The Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Flood Dragon Clan!"

"Our North Sea Black Tortoise!"

"..."

"..."

"We—are willing to aid the Wu clan, to shake the might of heaven, and defy injustice!!!"

Rumble—

Not long after, another series of earth-shattering roars, like tidal waves, erupted from all over the Primordial Desolation, shaking the thirty-three layers of heaven, stirring the cosmos, and echoing through the myriad worlds of chaos!

At first glance.

The Myriad Races of the Primordial Desolation were burning their Human race's fortune as a clan, transforming into thousands of streams of light that fiercely shot into the sky, streaking across the void, like countless fish crossing a river, converging mightily in one place.

It was as if a river of stars had reversed its flow, pouring into the Slaughter True Body!

"This..."

"Stare!"

"Stare!"

"Stare!"

Witnessing this scene, Hongjun and the Sages were once again dumbfounded, their eyes wide with disbelief, their jaws practically dropping!

Shocked!

Horrified!

And, disbelieving!

Even feeling it was inconceivable!!

Especially Hongjun, as he heard the thunderous roars constantly exploding in his ears, he was all too familiar with them.

Most of these Myriad Races of the Primordial Desolation were remnants from the past Fierce Beast Calamity, the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity, and the Dao-Demon conflict, survivors from broken clans!

In the past, the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial Desolation, in order to complete itself, had laid plans and schemed for all living beings in heaven and earth, initiating one killing tribulation after another. This resulted in widespread suffering, endless bloodshed, and constant mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Now, Chen Xuan's actions, Chen Xuan's words, had reignited the fighting spirit and the will to die that had been sealed for endless years within the Myriad Races of the Primordial Desolation!

In the past, among the Myriad Races of the Primordial Desolation, they had been opponents, mortal enemies, and rivals in the Dao, confronting each other and fighting endlessly.

But now, the myriad races had put aside all past grievances and enmities, united as one, sharing the same hatred, and becoming a single entity!

As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there will be resistance!

The fiercer the oppression, the stronger the resistance!

Awakened, all the Myriad Races of the Primordial Desolation had awakened!

They no longer wished to be oppressed by the Heavenly Dao, no longer wished to be schemed against by all the Sages of the heavens, and had all risen up in resistance!

"Rumble—"

The majestic and surging Human race's fortune from the Myriad Races of the Primordial Desolation all converged, surging and pouring into the Slaughter True Body.

At first glance, amidst the boundless surging blood mist, the Slaughter True Body continuously grew larger, and within the brilliant golden light spanning hundreds of millions of feet, it solidified once more. Its radiance was dazzling, illuminating all heavens and earth, instantly piercing through mountains and rivers shattered across billions of miles!

Sacred!

Solemn!

And, majestic and towering without bounds!

Even more filled with killing intent!

Furthermore, the Hun Yuan battle power achieved an ultimate sublimation, directly forcing Hongjun's Dharma Body to tremble ceaselessly, teetering precariously!

Panicked, Hongjun was completely panicked. The Dao Ancestor's solemn majesty was no more, and the Sage's dignified composure had also vanished entirely!

All the Sages in the heavens were stunned upon seeing this!

Speaking of which, what is this golden shimmering… Slaughter True Body!?

It couldn't possibly be the Merit Golden Body!!!

Could it be that Houtu, that woman, didn't deceive them? Is this truly the Merit and Fortune Golden Body!?

Hiss—

Terrifying!!!

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